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more or less?
more or less?
i asked in a previous blog so what haven't you tried yet? what you guys had left on your sexual "to do" lists. well aside from the sex, what are some other things you hope to do this new year?
things i'd like to do more or less of in 2006:
(especially after the holidays...i'm stuffed...wheew!)
(i've got a bunch of books that i haven't made time for)
(i've mastered a few dishes but i'd like to learn more)
-spend time with family
(before we grow further apart)
(the canvas is calling me)
(8 hours-shmeight hours...but it's catching up to me)
(i'd quit for 5 years. why did i start up again?)
(i've become a regular potty mouth)
and you? anything you'd like to do more or less of in '06?
happpy new year to you all!
1/2/2006 6:48 am
-exercise... especially soccer
-movies... i haven't been in ages and it's a passion
1/2/2006 11:09 am
More loving, writing, and living ... toujours!|
Less? Hmmm ... Everything in moderation, and then some.
HAPPY NEW YEAR, Neo!
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1/2/2006 7:27 pm
I need to get more sun....so tanning
Outings with the family
Time with friends
Communication with our family that we miss soooo much
Getting out and enjoying Guam
Swearing (have a baby now)
Happy New Year Sweety and may it be everything you want and more.
1/4/2006 2:17 pm
Gotta think on this one. Pass for now, catch me on the next go around.|
1/9/2006 4:10 pm
ummm....you forgot to put "blog" on your "more" list! |
nevermind, I'll put it on mine. (along with more beer! woohoo!)
1/10/2006 5:26 am
Don't miss it ~ Auction! AlbertPrince signed|
1/1/2009 4:54 pm
A new day now has dawned,
So brightly, and ever so clear.
On the tail of a fine night’s slumber,
No pain yet in my rear.
My sciatica has subsided,
While I’m not wanting to be crass:
It’s a physiological condition,
That’s quite literally a pain in my ass.
A new crystalline white world,
Beneath thick blanket of drifted snow.
First I let out the dog to explore,
And I then made me a cuppa joe.
It was a short work week,
And a hard day’s night.
Here’s another day, another chance-
To maybe finally get it right!
Insistently ringing doorbell,
I wonder, “OK, what the Fuck?”
Oh, the plows will soon arrive here,
It’s time now to move my truck.
It is a necessary evil,
My chain they weren’t yanking.
Quickly dressed, and out the door-
Rescheduling my wanking.
Once chipped-out and relocated,
I watched the mechanical ballet.
White tails rise, the comas streaming,
Like from that comet, Halley.
It was at the stoke of Midnight
(Or was it at one second past? )
The year Ought-Nine began,
Blown in on the same wintry blast.
Studying Earths’ orbital valence.
Determined that, like yours truly here,
There is an unconscionable imbalance.
Of a fractional minute,
One-sixtieth, or so they say.
Gets credited to the next two years,
Likewise it was added to today.
Our Earth is far from perfect,
It’s wobble’s what caused this trouble.
Atomic clocks established the problem,
Unaided by the telescope Hubble.
I stayed up way too late,
I quaffed more than a single beer.
It’s a brand-new day that’s a-dawning:
It’s now a spankin’-new New Year!
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