WOW, what beautiful image... And, now a minute inside of my mind.
I am walking along minding my own nusines... Then out of nowhere two beautiful young ladies appear... I say, Hi, and smile... And, they stand like that... I panic... I scream inside my head... I want to faint... But, I can't...
So, it seems you want to fight me young ladies... Well, I am ready... But, are you? Are you ready to make me, make you, want to make me, want to make you put the hurt on me? And, if that made any sense... Please, help me understand my own sayings...
Hmmm... They do not blink, they do not move... They are sizing me up... (all of this I am saying out loud)... I step the left, only the eyes follow me... That can not be a good thing...
Those smiles... They are smiles that say we know we can whip your tail... I know, my dad used to get that look when he whipped me as a child...
Now chance in us just being friends? Or, need you pound on me before we become friends? You can blink you know...
(Then I would just sit on the ground and cover my head and ball uo) Waiting to be beaten...
Very beautiful image All of them
I know I am insane... But, think of this... in 37 years of my life... Not once, have I ever been in a fight with any one.
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.Kite Geek # Friday, October 5, 2007 8:55:59 PM
I am walking along minding my own nusines... Then out of nowhere two beautiful young ladies appear... I say, Hi, and smile... And, they stand like that... I panic... I scream inside my head... I want to faint... But, I can't...
So, it seems you want to fight me young ladies... Well, I am ready... But, are you? Are you ready to make me, make you, want to make me, want to make you put the hurt on me? And, if that made any sense... Please, help me understand my own sayings...
Hmmm... They do not blink, they do not move... They are sizing me up... (all of this I am saying out loud)... I step the left, only the eyes follow me... That can not be a good thing...
Those smiles... They are smiles that say we know we can whip your tail... I know, my dad used to get that look when he whipped me as a child...
Now chance in us just being friends? Or, need you pound on me before we become friends? You can blink you know...
(Then I would just sit on the ground and cover my head and ball uo) Waiting to be beaten...
Very beautiful image
I know I am insane... But, think of this... in 37 years of my life... Not once, have I ever been in a fight with any one.