i rarely wore a ring when i was married and occasionally i'll wear one on my left hand, just cuz.. not to deter anyone, but because i feel like it

so sad to roll over to hold onto someone and that person isn't there.. beautiful writing..

I hate you, I loathe you,
you hurt me, now I'm dying
you destroyed me again
you thought it would
be a good thing to do
you have no regards
for others, just yourself.
You lied to me, feed me
what you thought I wanted
to hear. All I wanted
from you was the truth
and that was it. You
couldn't be honest with
me and give me a simple
yes or no. Now I am
sitting here dying because
of what you did. Picking
up the pieces of my heart
that you threw away.
I will never trust you again.
Don't come back to me and
ask for forgiveness as I
will not give it to you.
Time for me to move on
and begin my life again.
Thank you for taking
pleasure in hurting me
I sure hope it made you
feel like a man. In my
eyes it sure didn't make
you one. It made you
look like a complete
idiot. Good-bye and good
riddance, don't ever come
calling again as you'll
be turned away.

you truly have a gift for words..

you draw us into what you see and write..

so beautiful

such sad words..

the pain is great

love Dirty Jobs and Mike Rowe is very nice looking..

one of my favs is when he was painting the bridge

*strolls back in and sees note left on comfy chair and smiles*

miss ya too sis.. see ya ohhhhhhhhh soon.

*wanders in grabs a diet and smiles to self at playing hooky from work*

you change your mind about me yet, thunder?

*stomps in grabs a beer and heads out*

you still kinky

you have your opinion and guess i can't change it

if that is what you wish to think..

where is that angel smiley face when you need one..

i was saying that you are kinky..

me reserved?

kinky

kinky

hmmmmmm... difficult... to decide

kinky

breeze