moving a tad to fast.  

rm_aqustic2 44M
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4/20/2006 2:17 pm

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4/21/2006 5:54 pm

moving a tad to fast.


ok gang need you to bang your heads together here for me i am lover of all things sexy and fun i the kinkyer the better they dont call me kinkykeefy for nathan you know?? i aint into watersports or pain i belive sexyness is a state of mind, theres nathan sexy about the state my minds in tho but anyhow i can see the sexyness in most women as long as they are WOMEN i listen to my mates blabering on about little girlie band types all the time jesus what i`d do to her is all i hear, and theres me thing about her mother or at least her older sister, wooooooooooooooo slow down there. we`ll leave her great grand mother out of it ok maybe her granny christ theres some pretty hot grannies out there ok chill i aint a sicko well not just yet anyway but i am working on it. how i`m not saying i dont like younger girlies i do but i tend to see them as all pink and blue where as i am more a darker coloured black, grey type of chap if you get where i`m going?? dont worry if you dont i`m lost as well i like to see a lady in a suit ok, ok cat suit you`ve got me yea cat suit and boots geee "BEAM ME UP SCOTIE" ok anuf is anut no a suit with pin striped pants geeeeeeeee "SEND ME BACK DOWN SCOTIE" a lady with a nice full figure is what tends to put me away in the head at this stage of my life i think its where i am happy to be i started way to earler, by my very early teens i had done more than other lads in their twenties were hoping to do to say i was a wild child is not the right term a wild child dosent give a fuck because i think they have stuff on their child hood is after them ??? i was wild for sure but with a differace i didnt every go out of my way to hurt anyone in fact i`d stop any of my mates from doing something that would, i was never one for smashing windows or hanging out on street coners by 15 anyway i had being all over europe, sex and drink were normal week end stuff, and i could never see why my mates couldnt tell their folks they smoked?? i got up one morning went down stairs sat down beside my father looked him in the eye and said i was pissed last night get over it, ok i listened to my folks bitching and moaning for about a month but it then stopped nobody put me agaiat the wall and shot me instead my mates lived a life of fear hiding they smokes in the garden down man holes ect. one day old man man took me to see his mate who lost his arm in a bike crash and said thats what will happen to you if you ever get on a motorbike shaking his finger ok dad i must go and get petrol in my pedal bike super thick he was now ever he thought i got to the shop and back with milkefore he had the tae made i`ll never know he used to say you think you know it all. one thing i do know is maybe 20 years on riding motor bikes an it was sometimes me who was filled up with petrol and i lost an arm nothing to do with going for a slid of a broom, broom. anyway the whole point of this blog is to ask have i grown up way to fast i like a girl with class and style unlike alot of lads i know who reckon the babysisters the way to go. i am finding life just a tad boring ok i live alone way out in the sticks i work alone and maybe i spend to much time alone?? i drink in a little seaside village not far from me i spend time with the old timers thight feckers that they are while my mates are in town getting hammered by their ladies for droling over the bar maid.me? i`m talking crap with the best of them and still get to party on once i get back to my cave as theres always one or two of the lads looking for a place to hide if they are not already inside downing my monkey sause.

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