always love life

I'm Shy...at first and one of the old guys I used to work with called me K-Bear...easy right?

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"It is easiest to let people in that you love, but it is hardest when they go to leave."

Big and Tall

Stuff my bra

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"Women can't give directions men can read."

Close...

What the Heck

anyway I'm going

Where I was born...where the person above you was born...so on and so forth

good is better

out with ya

Where am I originally from? It's cold in the winter, and Humid in the summer....

time is up

Thank you, that was very inspirational!

My weekend ends here, where I tell you how it began....

I have been separated for a little over two months now, and found this site while I was "Working." The first guy who found me, I never ended up meeting...mainly because everytime I thought about meeting him; I thought I would be stuck in a commitment again... Now I still get txt msgs from him; but I've never replied..good thing right? There were a couple more dates, nice guys, but nothing that was a "head turner." Then Ted wrote me; 30, has two kids, tattoos, a motorcycle, outdoors kinda guy. So Friday night I asked him to meet me at the pool hall right by my house at 8. I was very nervous, didn't know if he would show up, but he did a little after 8. (Women can't give directions that men can read...lol )

We played a few games of pool; and he asked if I wanted to go for a ride. Naturally, I haven't been on a ride since I was 12 or 13, but I had to give him the benefit of the doubt. So we rolled around town for a little while to a couple of bars, it was pretty RAD!!! (And freakin cold as heck) And in the missle of all this he asks me what my plans are for the remander of the weekend. I don't have any plans unless an old date calls me....He asks if I'd like to go on another...longer ride. I think ok...weird...I don't know him very well, but what the hell, I'd just be sitting at home anyways. So Yes!!!!
He says, he'll give me a call around noon and we'll decide where to go.

He drops me off at home at 2:30, leaves, and I get ready to pull my keys out and realize I don't have any. My roomate, who had been with me at the pool hall, had my purse and keys in her car. So I am freezing my little booty and calling and ringing the door bell begging her to let me in...no luck! So I go all the way around to the back gate, and I'm still calling her and minute or so; banging on the window....still no luck. She must have been passed out drunk....By this time its 3:15; I think ok, she usually wakes up between 3:30am and 4; I just got to stay awake, and die of Hypothermia. Finally, I freaking get a call at 3:37; it's her, my teeth are chattering as I keep saying, "Unlock the back door, it's cold out here." I get inside the house, immediately take off my jacket, and run to the bathroom, cuz I gotta pee like a race horse. I come back out, and she wants to talk about my night...I'm like, "can't this wait til the morning?" NO! She wants details now...5am rolls around, and I am dying to go to sleep as I need to get up at 11 to get Ted's call at noon.

So the alarm on my phone rings at 11am, I get up and realize I had waaayyy tooo much to drink last night. I had 6 Corona's, and I only weigh 100lbs soaking wet!!!! So Yep I have got hangover going on, mosey on over to the coffee machine, a little coffee with my creamer, head on over to the computer for a little bit to see what's going on....I yell across the house, "OH BY THE WAY I AM GOING TO GO OUT WITH TED TODAY ON A RIDE!!!!!" That did not do my head ache well at all...lol
Ted calls, he's on his way. Quick 5 minute shower for me, and then off to decide what to wear, don't know where we're going but I know it's about 70 degrees outside....long underwear, jeans, two layers of socks, 4 long sleeve cotton shirts, a sweatshirt, and my lucky ski jacket!!! I was sweating, but once I got on the bike and found where we were going I was lucky I had so much. PRESCOTT!!!! BRRRRRR
Pretty short trip, stopped a couple times to stretch and warm up as it was really cold, put on a few more layers, didn't help much though....
We get there, it's partly cloudy and 53 degrees outside!!! Have lunch at one of the many biker bars, hit the Casino for a little while to play on the slot machines; then get back on the bike for the long cold drive home. It's almost sun down by the time we leave. Oh and we did see lots of snow....

We get to Hwy 69 and the I-17; and stop at the gas station because neither of us can even move at this point. My nose is frozen solid, my hands look like hot patties, they're so red; just absolutely frozen to the core... As we're sitting there trying to warm each other up, we think there's no way we can take another 70 miles on the bike back to PHX before we freeze to death, so we decided to rent a room just down the way from the gas station.

Warm toasty, horrible bed to sleep on, but at least warm, and some tv to watch. We tell each other if we still see each other after this, we'll be laughing about it some day. We get up this morning and it freaking pouring outside; no chance that the sun will make it's way out today....And we're thinking we should have just kept going last night. We eat breakfast, go back to our room; stand outside to smoke a cigarette, while ten billion old people park next to us, roll down their window and basically speak the words, "You're screwed!!!!!!!!" It's about 9:30am and we're thinking we'll wait around til 11 for check out time, then leave. The owner of the Motel comes up and says he's got to run to Home Depot in Carefree and says he'll give us a lift to there. OMG that totally just saved our asses!!!! Stapped the bike down to the bed of his pickup and headed our way down through the mountains, and I am so glad we didn't have to ride that, it was pouring, and it was foggy!!!!!

We get down to Home Depot, unload the bike, put on a few extra layers, and ride the rest of the way (15 miles) to PHX where he drops me off, I am soaked, he's soaked, and we're both freezing...and even though it was cold and rainy, I still had the best time I've had in a long time. A hug and a kiss goodbye, and I am unlocking the door as fast as I can. Stip off all the wet clothes, in trade for some warmer ones, and throw the wet one in the dryer. (Hopefully my shoes are dry by tomorrow too!!)

Moral of this...next time check the freaking weather, and if it says 80% chance of rain; it IS going to rain!!!!!!!!!

Trying to attack the computer mouse...success!!!!

It was good! Thank you, wonderful song

That gave me chills.