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Oh Yeah Thats Right.....................I Almost Forgot That I Have To Fill In The Heading ....................Before I Can Actually Write ................What It Is...................... That I Am Gonna Write..............And Now?......Ive Done It.....

"A Story Untold"

"Sometimes Its Hard To Be Who We Are"..."But We Must Be...... In Any Case"
"Looking Back On What Weve Done"....A Shaking Head...Just Such A Waste"
"But Still We Will Continue"........On Our Path Of Doom"
"And Its Never The Wonder"....Might As Well Be Thunder"
"We Have Left Ourselves?"................ "Not Much Room"

"Some Silently Will Agree With You"........................."Others?........ Will Shy Away"
"Stand Your Ground"..."Youll Hear No Sound"..."As The Night Becomes Your Day"
"But You Went And Bought The Store"....... "And To This Day Youre Still Not Sure"
"Is There Still Time"............ "To Read The Signs?"
"And How Much More.............. Can You Endure?"

"Still We Look Around For Answers".....But Only Silence............. Stays On The Track"
"All We Get Is Our Thoughts".....From Canyon Walls.... Is What Keeps Coming Back"
"But Weve Got To Stop Looking Backwards"......"If We Are Ever To Acquire Our Goal"
"That One Step Into the Future"............."A Little Closer.................... To A Story Untold"

"So When Youve All But Given Up"......"Remember....Tomorrow Will Always Be There"
"For Nobody Ever Argued"..................... "That Life Itself"................... "Is Just So Unfair"
"Every Second Every Minute Every Hour"...."Into History"................ "A Part Theyll Last"
"So Instead Of Wonder?".......... "Get Out From Under"....."That Agonizing" ........"Past"

chilling...

Beast of Burden

It Is Probably Right To The Day Of Him Leaving...........................And It May Have Been A Few Years Ago...........
But I Firmly Believe .............................That No One Will Truly Die................................... Until The Time Comes When They Have Been Truly Forgotten

"So..I Dont Forget ..........."Ole Simmo"

In The Beginning Of The Beginning..............As Has All Stories Began...............There Was That Very First Word That Started The Whole Process........................And Put It All On.......................................... Its Way To The End
Sometimes When Writers Write?...They Have No Idea Where They Are Going
And Its The Same In This Case Here.......I Start Off With One Line...("She Walks Along")
And I See Where It Takes Me
Thats Why I Call It "Creation"
Then After Its Written?...Is When The Title Is Born

..................... "Night And Day"


"She Walks Along The Streets In The Day"
"A Glance At The Store Windows She Sees"
"And As Fast As She Glanced"..."She Turned Away"
"For Her Memory Froze On To Freeze"

"The Daily Routine Of The Daily Routine"
"Is So Hard But It Does Take A Toll"
"Darkness Begins To Fall Just As Hard"
"Holding On To That Yesterdays Hold"

"Her Past Continues As The Shadow Will Follow"
"In The Front.... On Her Side..... And In Back"
"For The Darkness Takes Shape And Falls Just As Hard"
"Making Her Bright World So Blue.......... And So Black"

"And Into The Home Of The House That She Calls"
"Her Refuge......... Her Place Of Retreat"
"Preparing For A Long Night That Inevitable Time"
"Of Those Yesterdays........ Its Another Repeat"

"And There It All Goes To Where Nobody Knows"
"Thats Just The Way The Story Goes"
"For Tomorrow Shall Arrive....And She Once More Will Strive"
"Celebrating The Highs..... Those So Sad Lows"

"So You Could Say Good By....But To Who Might I Add?"
"Is There Anyone Out There At All?"
"That Will Know When Shes Fallen..And Needs A Helping Hand".
"Or Will Hear Her........ So Sad............. Beckoning Call?"


(Dont Ask Me... Because...... I Dont Know)

I have a routine each morning that involves checking to see what new (bogus) profiles were created while I was asleep. It's a hobby. Some people collect stamps and I bust scammers.
Last night, my anti-virus program ran a scan of my computer. This happens a few times a week and I usually do maintenance by clearing cookies and the cache files.
Without cookies, all the sites I normally visit or logon don't remember me until I log in again and update settings. After that, my settings kick-in and checking for new members here only shows the women profiles. This morning, I checked before logging in and all the new members appeared. Men and women.

What stood out was the handsome man with a shirt & tie. Clear photo... obviously a professional shot. I'm thinking "He doesn't belong here" and I was right as new member Chakas a 57 year old man from Cape Town, South Africa is using a stolen photo of Juan Carlos Varela, President of the Republic of Panama!

s c a m m e r . . .

I Know Where Youre Coming From My Friend.....................................Only I Turned The Hate Into Sorriness..(If Thats Even A Word)..............................I Cannot Remember Being Hugged.............................. By My Mother Or Father.................... In My Entire Life


My Father Never Liked Me Because......... Unlike My Sister And Brother?.....I Looked Like My Mothers Side of The Family......And When I Did Something Wrong Or Failed In School In Some Subject?
Out Would Come The Strap..(Id Have Those Marks On My Back For Weeks)
Lookin Back It Seems He Enjoyed It

When I Bought My First Guitar At 13?....What Came Out Of My Fathers Mouth?
"Youll Never Learn To Play The Damned Thing"

At The Fair Grounds When I Was Ten?........I Entered A Running Race..........And Ill Be Damned...I Came In 3rd Place!..(There Was Even A Prize For 3rd Place)..........But What I Remember...And I Can Still See It Now Is
All The Kids In The Race Had Their Fathers There Waiting To Catch Them At The Finish Line
My Father Wasnt There.......(He Couldve Cared Less)...That Was A Rotten Feeling For A 10 Year Old Kid

"When My Son Was 6 Months Old....I Got Custody Of Him After The Wife Ran Off With My Son"
"When I Went To My Fathers House To Tell Him That In Court "I Had Won Custody Of Him"?...What Was His Response?.
"Lets See You 5 Years From Now"....(A Real Cold Hearted Bastard)

My Sisters Kid..."PJ"... Was His Special Grandson
And Just Like You Wrote In Your Blog.....When Christmas Came?..."Or My Sons Birthday?
He Never Had Anything For My Son..For That Matter Neither One Of My Parents Ever Showed Up....And Just Imagine How My Little Son Must Have Felt When He Realized That His Grand Father Didnt Like Him.(So Beilieve My Friend...I Hear Ya)
And My Mother?....She Wasnt Much Better...After All...She Went Along For The Ride Didnt She?

Thats Just The Tip Of The Iceberg In My Life About My Family
Believe Me...There Were Many Other Situations i Could Lay Out Here
But This Stuff?.... Is Enough To Give The Reader An Idea Of What It Was Like

But I Did Learn To Play That Damned Guitar...........And I Didnt Let The Words That Came Out Of My Fathers Mouth......Keep Me Down
And I Never Had To Ever Hit My Son If He Did Something Wrong
(But Everything That Happened? ...Will Be With Me Until My End)

My Father Passed Away?........I Wasnt There
When My Mother Passed Away..........I Wasnt There Either..............Why?

It May Sound Terrible To Some.....But If One Never Received Love From His/Her Parents
Then...You Caan Understand That Was No Big Deal To Me When They Passed...Because There Never Ever Was Anything There Anyway

And People That End Up Being Charged With Beating The Hell Out Of Their Kids That Use The Excuse That They Did It Because It Happened To Them?..........Thats A Lot Of Friggin Bunk!!!
They Did It Because They Wanted To

So..If Anybody Has Gone Through These Kinds Of Situations?
Feel Free To Know That.........You Are...Or Were.... Not Alone

Robert always has these fantastic romantic episodes that always seem to have him left leaving with his tail between his legs at the end. I know how he feels. That is what I told myself a couple hours ago.

Okay, I will try my hand at story telling.

Dark out. The roads were winding and just me, myself, and I in my old pick up truck with dim lights. It is early spring the roads are clear but there is still snow on the ground. Listening to the radio on this long desolate road I have never been down before, a sharp corner arrives out of nowhere. I crank the wheel as sharp as I can get it, but yet, I see the edge of the road nearing and ultimately I come to a stop out in the middle of a country side field. ...just dark everywhere.

Luckily the truck still runs and drives and I begin to navigate the dark field hoping I do not lose sight of the road that I am trying to find a path to. There is this small hill I crest when I see a very tiny road leading in the direction I need to go in order to make it back on that dark road. There is a very old farm house, it looks abandoned with many small silver grey sun soaked wooden buildings.

I go down the hill and am nearing where my destination dark road is when the tiny road finally narrows to nothing...to just a small path that my truck will not fit through. I get out to walk through this path leading through some meticulously pruned shrubs. To find a beautiful European blond lady entering from the opposite side.

She must live here...she will be freaked to see me coming from her property. Not so. She was un-phased. I explain to her my situation. There was something about her...a look in her eye I noticed. We make it back to the truck and we both jump in and right away and out of nowhere I gave her a kiss. She was very receptive...and felt I needed to apologize explaining to her how I felt compelled to do that.

She explains to me that we need to go back the way I came in, up the hill. We turn around and start our way up the hill only to get up half way. We spin out with the snow. She explains how we need to pack down a trail first and keep attempting our way up the hill until we make it to the top. Now, working on our fifth attempt up the hill and talking about children, I turn to see her completely naked.

As I begin to suckle her and making it downward....and getting my first taste of her...I wake up.

Now I know what Robert feels like.

"On One Blog ...............................That Is Currently Up Here?...................On The Blog.............There Is A Video Of About A Muslim Guy......................................... Who Sent In A Letter .............................Or Something Like That To A Liberal TV Show To Show His Support

And The Show Is Making Fun Of His Name
Of His Mothers Name...And His Fathers Name

Aint That Something With That Video Hah?


If It Was A Conservative Show That Did That?
All Of The Liberal Commie Fascists?.......... Would Be In An Uproar!!!!

They Would Be Demanding An Apology.
Wanting....All Kinds Of Investigations
("They Would Find A Way... To Lay All Of The Blame.... On President Trump Too")

People Like "IIhan Omar"..."Rashida Tlaib"...... And That Witch Faced "Alexandria Ocasio- Cortez?
Would Be All Over The News The Next Morning.... Because Of This........... "Hateful Racist Video"

And?.....Also On That Next Morning?....Throngs Of Libbies?.... Would Be Out In Front Of The Station........ Picketing!!!!!!
And Demanding The TV Host.... Be Fired.... For His Hateful Treatment Of A... "Poor Muslim"

But It Is Okay...Not To Worry At All........After All....It Was A Liberal Commie Fascist That Showed It....And....Laughed At The Three Muslim People


"I Guess Its Okay To Be Hateful....And Make Fun Of People...... As Long As Youre A Liberal"

"That?"..."Dear People?".....Is A Perfect Example Of The Term"

"Double Standard"

(If One Can Even Try To Argue His/Her Way Out Of This?...You Are Indeed... Insane!)

Must be hard when a once interesting blogger now only rants
And deletes comments to continue a one sided blog

Here's to you

I Have Just Come Back From Going To Erics Wake........(Hes The Troubled Soul I Wrote About Earlier In Another Blog) Who....In A Split Second?.................. Shot Himself Dead In Front Of His Mother).................................And Im Not Ashamed One Damned Bit To Say That I Could Not Go Inside
I Dont Get.... Or Understand .........The Understanding Of Having An Open Coffin Wake

In My Way Of Thinking?
If You Must Have A Wake?.....Why Must The Casket Be Open For All To See?
Is It Just Me That Thinks This Way Or What?

Wouldnt It Benefit Everybody......... If It Was A Closed Casket?........I Say This Because

Everybody Would Not Have Their Last Recollection Of Looking At Someone Who Is Not Here Anymore
Lying There...Dead

To Me(And Thats Why I Did Not Go In)...Id Rather Remember Someone
Of When The Last Time I Saw Them................... Alive
Thats A Much Better Last Memory Than Seeing Someone Dead...In A Box

I Guess We Are All Different ............When It Comes These Situations