530 pts ยท October 15, 2013
Not same rouge anymore.
Honey badger was too cold and tired to care.
I'm in Maryland. It's wet and cold here.
It was fun. Kinda miss it.
Couldn't afford a place to live. No money for a security deposit. I had to live week by week
Nice! Two of my favorite radio hosts are Texans
I know a bit about Goatman, but I haven't found anything conclusive.
Well, I certainly can now. Alas, 'tis a pity that you find my tales lackluster. Thus, a glass of wine may not be suited to you.
I've definitely heard of some of those stories. They're some of the scariest. Are you a Texan?
Sounds kind of like mothman in a way.
You are quite cranky. Perhaps a glass of wine, monsieur?
I'd love to hear some. And seeing a sasquatch would have been interesting. There have been sightings in the area I was staying in.
Actually, yeah. I figured I wouldn't let whatever it was know I was "home." If it tried to come inside, I slept with a hatchet and golf club
I was hoping it was a sasquatch lol. No, I really was. I've dealt with ghost-like things. Those aren't really that scary.
Also, do you mean "enthusiastic?"
I believe you mean "doesn't," good lady.
I had been camping for 3.5 months at the time and was so fed up with all the noises I had heard I just took it like a man. Or woman.
Sometimes you just have to accept what position you are in. Also, I'm a mean fighter so I was ready to go down with a fight.
That's "former hobo" to you, good person.
I've also found out since moving out of the campground that the forest I was in has had all kinds of creepy stuff happen. Go figure.
In retrospect, I'm not sure why I didn't flip out harder. I kind of accepted that I literally had no place to go other than the campground.
My first gif happened to be of me. My deepest apologies for offending your delicate sensibilities.
Pebbles being thrown (or something). That was really creepy. Hearing distinct footsteps was the scariest.
The first time the tent unzipped I thought maybe I was being paranoid. And just all kinds of footsteps starting and stopping, crazy noises
I'm learning from one of the best, if not the best, repairist in America. His name is Wes Rice.
It's always been a dream of mine to be a CEO and I love music dearly.
I'm actually more passionate about music and business. I'm helping a start up grow and will actually be CEO of the company.
I really approve of this term
Thank you very much. It's more interesting to just do whatever you want.
Haha, answer your questions I did
Thanks! Good luck on your tattoo journey!
Honey badger was too cold and tired to care.
I'm in Maryland. It's wet and cold here.
It was fun. Kinda miss it.
Couldn't afford a place to live. No money for a security deposit. I had to live week by week
Nice! Two of my favorite radio hosts are Texans
I know a bit about Goatman, but I haven't found anything conclusive.
Well, I certainly can now. Alas, 'tis a pity that you find my tales lackluster. Thus, a glass of wine may not be suited to you.
I've definitely heard of some of those stories. They're some of the scariest. Are you a Texan?
Sounds kind of like mothman in a way.
You are quite cranky. Perhaps a glass of wine, monsieur?
I'd love to hear some. And seeing a sasquatch would have been interesting. There have been sightings in the area I was staying in.
Actually, yeah. I figured I wouldn't let whatever it was know I was "home." If it tried to come inside, I slept with a hatchet and golf club
I was hoping it was a sasquatch lol. No, I really was. I've dealt with ghost-like things. Those aren't really that scary.
Also, do you mean "enthusiastic?"
I believe you mean "doesn't," good lady.
I had been camping for 3.5 months at the time and was so fed up with all the noises I had heard I just took it like a man. Or woman.
Sometimes you just have to accept what position you are in. Also, I'm a mean fighter so I was ready to go down with a fight.
That's "former hobo" to you, good person.
I've also found out since moving out of the campground that the forest I was in has had all kinds of creepy stuff happen. Go figure.
In retrospect, I'm not sure why I didn't flip out harder. I kind of accepted that I literally had no place to go other than the campground.
My first gif happened to be of me. My deepest apologies for offending your delicate sensibilities.
Pebbles being thrown (or something). That was really creepy. Hearing distinct footsteps was the scariest.
The first time the tent unzipped I thought maybe I was being paranoid. And just all kinds of footsteps starting and stopping, crazy noises
I'm learning from one of the best, if not the best, repairist in America. His name is Wes Rice.
It's always been a dream of mine to be a CEO and I love music dearly.
I'm actually more passionate about music and business. I'm helping a start up grow and will actually be CEO of the company.
I really approve of this term
Thank you very much. It's more interesting to just do whatever you want.
Haha, answer your questions I did
Thanks! Good luck on your tattoo journey!