I just LOVE my name in lights on that queue. You found my weakness. I'm worse than Randy D~ but unlike Randall, I don't announce ME on the questions. I let YOU do it. LOL
I am going to make this my gangsta page. I'll make it all about me. Like I did with that BLOGGER Mr. Singh. The one that asked if Trump was being portrayed unfairly by the media. It is still on the home page. Mr. Singh. Check it out. DO IT. (LOL)
Thanks my2cents. I didn't know... not that that is a big surprise. I'm just glad you enlightened me this soon in the game before it took me a day or two to wait and have someone slip and say it. :) :)
This whole site makes me crazy. I can't navigate anything and I give up after one or two tries because I am used to the front page and answering questions. And posting pictures and hating Trump and finding quotes and sites to glorify my two-second picture frame that is my answer. That is what I do. That is all I do. That and get thrown off here for telling members off. You know, I get too rude sometimes.
You could not have a better character. It fits you perfectly and I wouldn't know what to do if you were any other way. Love ya just "the way" you are. I am really leaving this time. I am going to shut down this tab and go to work. I promise. If I don't, Lord knows. I'll be so far behind. :) :)
I believe you. :) It is a funny thing between message and massage. Just the slip of a vowel can change the whole tone of what you are writing. Big hugs and loves! And certainly, No Worries! I must go to work, AGAIN, I know you know how that is...but I wanted to stop by and say "Hi" to all my friends. Have a great day my friend and we'll talk soon! :) :)
This post was edited by Merlin at November 22, 2019 10:16 AM MST
This is quite a problem sometimes between my brain and my fingers. See, sometimes when I want to message, my brain accidentally sends the message, massage.
This isn't a problem for my fingers per say but for the readers of my message. They tend to wonder why I want to massage them all of the sudden. Then, they wonder why I don't show up at their door to do the massage I promised. It can be quite disappointing to all parties involved.
The other way around is the real dilemma. When I am giving Don a massage and think of a message I would like to send. THAT is when it becomes disturbing. Again, for all parties involved. I will be right in the middle of his back, nice music on, nice aroma in the air, giving some lightly oiled soft movements on his back, and WHAM!!!!!!
I remember what I wanted to write to Element or Jaimie or Randy D., or kittygate, or Stu, or bookworm, or JA, or Welby, or the list keeps getting bigger and bigger and... My fingers forget the pleasures they were sending Don and start to tremble. They are like an addict, wanting desperately to come to my computer and start writing to all of the above and more! The moments with Don are on the brink.
Can I stay focused or do I succumb to the yearning of my mind and fingers? It's a tough call. To this day, I've been able to keep them seperate and under control. I don't know how much stronger I can be. Someday will tell and then, we will see. :) :)
WM BARR . =ABSOLUTE TRASH 