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| Topic: .....Journey's New Path.....Drinks Are Free...... | |
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Again thank you so much (((gibbs)))
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Looks like it's a truck kinda night tonight....
I do love me some Ford Trucks... 
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OH!! Some pink...
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enjoying the work...
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Thank you (((kc)))
I was thinking about adding a couple shots of a couple of my paintings but went for a truck instead... 
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Edited by
kc0003
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Thu 05/01/14 07:06 PM
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do i get that drink now?
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OH! Sorry, where are my manners??
Your choice   After all they are free
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Edited by
kc0003
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Thu 05/01/14 07:19 PM
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So glad you are enjoying the drink kc
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Edited by
BrandNewJourney
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Thu 05/01/14 07:37 PM
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That's enough trucks for tonight...lol
The door swings open A step up is all it takes Slipping quietly into the seat Door closes, keys slip into place A click and the belt is on Smoothly the key turns Unlocking the magic, the power The engine roars to life Growling as it wakes Vibrations felt through the hands Felt under the feet The shifter finds it's place The brake releases the power There is nothing quite like it Rumbling power beneath the hood Ready to travel wherever you dare Highway, dirt roads, fields To the places no one has ever gone There is just something about a Truck |
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Took a look around very nice quite a lot to offer. Keep up the good work. May I have a white Russian please?
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Hello (((PKH)))
Thank you so much. Coming right up
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Morning
Have a great day everyone. I can see this is going to be another one of those tough days already. 
Time to do more job searching. |
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Edited by
BrandNewJourney
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Fri 05/02/14 07:31 AM
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So much for the job search.
The only recent jobs are in medical and I am not that. 
That dark haunting beast It's creeping up on me The struggles continue raging I held them down for a bit Today however, they are here again Clawing from deep inside of me Haunting and laughing once more I need to find my warrior I need to find my sword My shield is worn and tattered This path is cramped and cluttered Oh, how hard I fight this war |
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