Give & Receive
I am thankful for the chance to meet others. I'm thankful for turbulent departures from those I love. I grew up, branched out, and sought solace for my broken heart by creating poem's and short stories. Written words show people my desires. They tell of hate, envy, jealousy, remorse, anger, perseverance and love.
I persist to remember the faces of the women I've claimed to love. One relationship, which lasted a year, sunk because of her infidelity. Another, which lasted a month, because I was told she didn't want a timid mouse reluctant to go for the cheese and forego the pains of hardship. I shared and enjoyed special kisses from a beautiful author. The kisses were sweet, like she hadn't kissed before. I may never find someone as special to me for the rest of my life. Don't get me wrong. I'm not hung up on her memory. I thank her for the chance to spend time in her presence. She will go far in the written world. She'll inspire new authors and help others reach their goals. She spoke about the lack of a 'spark' in the relationship. My romantic side crumbled before I met her. I tried my best to paste the pieces back together. Alas, I failed. My ultimate regret.
Crunch Pak was a paycheck. I only found one man to call friend. Roger. He was kind and taught me how to clean and sanitize all the equipment in the tray area. Thank you Roger. Your leadership and kindness inspire others to work hard just as you work hard.
Mother and father. Thanks to your copulation my brother and I were born. We grew up into men who devote their love to a single woman. We love you.
Great grandma and grandpa Shockley taught us God rewards devotion in many forms.
My cousins showed me hard work pays off.
As I sought information on how to maintain and repair my beloved 1985 Toyota Corolla Sport Coupe GT-S, club4ag.com, created by MotoP, saved me time, money, trauma, broken knuckles and cussing.