Time heals many wounds, and it is time for me to get along with my life. I hate losing best friends, I dream about them at night and wish they were all alive again. I am going to Helen Georgia, if I can get out the bed that morning. I will try and drive up friday morning. I want to see my other friends and family in Helen. I have told a few people that I was going, I sure want to go. I have always gone with Acidman, I was his driver and bartender, we always had a blast. I talked to Chuck before he died about driving me to Helen. I think he wanted to go and meet the family. Rob liked Chuck very much. I did not get a room or a cabin, cause my plans can change in a few hours. I may need to pay someone to sleep in a chair or just stay up for two days and nights, I have the pills for it. I will try my best to go. It has been raining for three days here and it is wet, no fishing, hurting or anything. Take care and I hope to see all of you very soon in Helen, Cat
Looking forward to seeing you there
ReplyDeleteShit Erica, I may find the best piece of ass up in Helen and might be able to fuck for 8 hours and tell all of you about it at breakfast, instead of blogging about it.
ReplyDelete... see you soon, killer!...
ReplyDeleteYour 6'5 skinny ass'll pay for that, Thunder Boy.
ReplyDeleteI am not skinny, I weigh 273 pounds. Erica, email me your new phone number, please.
ReplyDeleteI was referring to Zonker, but, OK...I'll email you. Are youse both 6'5?
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