laughing...that was a good thing...

Absolutely . All the love

Hee hee laffs really not mess
Attacked it with knife and fork instead of chomping it

laughin....mine still on top of me...legs not so much...

Urban Dictionary Word of the Day

Askhole: A person who constantly asks for your advice, yet always does the opposite of what you told them.

Good plan walking way overrated in heat.. not to rub it in turned ac off.. but may turn back on on low

BallRoom
As Killsey steps away from the piano, a sense of calm washes over her, like the gentle embrace of a familiar melody. She moves purposefully through the ballroom, her steps light and assured, guided by the newfound clarity in her heart.

As she reaches the doorway, she pauses, casting one last glance back at the grand piano and the room that has witnessed her soul's evolution. It is no longer a place of shadows and uncertainty but a sanctuary filled with the echoes of her transformation.

did you make a mess??????????????

Was good lol was is key its gone..piggy me

true...I will prolly survive...just save walking for cooler weather

The driveway to the house now only had his 'Vette and his Lincoln Continental Convertible. Her Jaguars he'd found a buyer for. He probably didn't get the best value, but he just needed them gone. He...he was in a weird spot where half of his mind wanted to not have any reminders of her and half of him wanted to keep every little thing.

The inside of the house was as it had been. No changes and his cleaning service had been in a few times so it didn't show his current state.

Not funny ya legs hurt ugly heat for ya not fun

sougnds good to me.

Ground beef rice lettuce cheese beans and onions in it lol

laughingggggggggggggggggggg
good getting your hungrtys back

Finding the rest of that lyric, smiling at the poetic bohemian who turns me on to so much fun reading (listening) material.

“Catch a wave and take in the sweetness
Think about it, the darkness, the deepness
All the things that make me who I am”

The Rock Star was out on a lounger on the pool deck. Several cardboard boxes full of empty liquor and soda bottles are strewn around where he's been sitting. On the patio table next to him is his stash box. Currently it is empty. Very empty. And reality was starting to creep back in. He'd sent a text to Holly recently that he needed her to bring the full Dr. Feelgood when she could.

He did get up a moment ago and changed his white tank top and took a quick wipe clean up of his face and pits. But the sunglass were on cause he knew his eyes would tell the story of his shitty sleep and deep diving into the chemicals.

still real hungry.....that is prolly from leg aches though....laughing...taint one thing its anothr...

BallRoom
Seated at the grand piano in the quiet ballroom of Starke Estate, Killsey Black-Thorne's fingers glide effortlessly over the keys once more. Deciding to play something she's put together about a certain someone. Her melody is no longer one of uncertainty and fear but of introspection and acceptance.

As the final notes of her composition, "Shadows of Uncertainty," fill the air, Killsey's heart feels lighter than it has in years. She looks around the room, the familiar shadows now tinged with a warmth she never thought possible.

In the Months since her chance meeting with Eamon Starke, her world has shifted in ways she never anticipated. His strength, conviction, and unwavering support have shattered the walls she once built around her heart, allowing her to embrace vulnerability and connection in a way she never thought possible.

Every day, Killsey has discovered a new sense of purpose and belonging. The rumors that once plagued her now seem insignificant compared to the genuine connection she shares with Eamon and the life they are building together.

Killsey's heart swells with gratitude and love as she sits at the piano. In Eamon, she has found a partner and a kindred spirit, someone who sees beyond the shadows of her past and embraces the woman she is meant to be.

With a contented sigh, Killsey rises from the piano bench, her heart light and her spirit renewed.

Biggy fat burrito..usually eats half... but not today