My first three some with a female and male
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Posted:Oct 16, 2012 3:39 pm
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It was a pretty norm saturday night i was chilling around the house when a friend of mine that i had met on a adult chat line had called me and said that he was going to a friends house who was bi and would i like to join him at first i was a little hesitant because after all this would be the first time that i had been with another women. I had told him i had always been curious as to what it would be like in which he said well now is your chance to do so and that he would even pick me up so i wouldnt have to drive. I agreed and said ok let me grab a qwick bath and change clothes and gave him my address. About 30 mins later he arrived at my house picked me up and off we went,on the way he asked me if i was nervous and i said yes so he said well why dont i stop and pick u up some thing to drink to kinda calm the nerves. I was like ok and told him what i liked to drink so we stoped and he got me what i liked to drink and then proceeded to his friends apt. When we got there she was waiting for us as she had been expecting us and at first we kinda all just talked and bs'd and i checked my FuckBookHookups out. Then she offered me some jello shots and i gladly excepted so after a cpl of jello shots i started to loosen up and we headed to the bedroom. We all got undressed but i took his shirt he had been wearing and wore it which he said turned him on to no ends , while we both took terms giving him a blow job and even used an ice cube on him while doing it and me watching as he fucked her i was then told it was my turn so i took his shirt off and climbed into bed laid back and closed my eyes. It started out with him playing with my pussy and her showing him where a women really likes to be touched and ended up with her fingering my pussy and eventually led into her giving me oral sex while he fucked her from behind and the more he fucked her the more she ate my pussy as i was laying there moaning with pleasure the more he drove into her pussy from behind with his dick i could hear her moaning with pleasure which only turned me on even more and hear him ask her how my virgin pussy was ( not virginal from no sex just virginal from a womens touch) and she said that it was nice and wet and was a huge turn on for her after i achived my third orgasm he decided that he wanted to try my pussy out for himself after she came and we worked on getting him hard again with our hands n mouths both taking turns giving him another blow job. He then looks at me and says its ur turn to get fucked in which i didnt have any problem agreeing after all i wanted in on the action as well. As hes fucking me from behind she is teasing and sucking on my nipples and playing with my clit untill i recieved a body rocking orgasm. After a few hours of this we all laid around spent from our activites and knew that she had to wrk early in the am so we got dressed after cleaning up and he took me home.
We saw each other again a few weeks later in passing but to never play with each other again sexually.Me & this friend ended up loosing touch after awhile .
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Posted:Dec 13, 2008 8:00 pm
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Well its been awhile since ive posted a blog on here so I thought well im not doing anything but sitting here listening to my othr half snore and listening to house on tv so why not post one.
As you all know in june of this year my fiancee sustained a work injury, we had just gotten back from our vacation where we went to see my bestfriend in Myrtle Beach South Carolina when he fell out of his work truck and severly hurt his back and pratically shattered his tail bone. About a month later his work placed him on total temporary disability untill he was able to return to work full time and his full duties. In september he was sent back to work not at 100% but maybe 60%, the dr he had been seeing said he was at maxium medical improvement and could return to work no restrictions at all. He Worked about 3 weeks when he was basically set up buy his boss and the Human Resources rep from the co ne ways to make a long story short he reinjured his back while working and the same night when he returned from his daily route that night and went into his boss's office to tell him he had reinjured his back which in turn turned out to be a aggravation of the old injury he still had his boss informed him that he was placing him on a suspension pending a human resources investigation due to the situation that took place earlier on in the day where he was set up. On that mon we went back to the dr who was the orig treating workmans comp dr who had treated him in the beginning, after about a week went buy he got a phone call from his boss and two days later he recieved termination papers saying he was fired.
Here it is decemeber and what a fight this has been were still fighting with the insurance co whos finally come to a amount of money they are wanting to settle for to get this over and done with. After about a month at almost hitting rock bottom where our money had gone dry they finally approved him for unemployment so here We are onced again in a situation that never seems to end
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Dont Judge
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Posted:Dec 13, 2008 7:46 pm
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This was sent to me via email from my aunt who lives in flordia when I read it it really touched me and was very heartfelt as well so I thought why not post this on my blog
Some people!' snorted a man standing behind me in the
long line at the grocery store.
'You would think the manager would pay attention and
open another line, 'said a woman.
I looked to the front of the line to see what the hold up was and saw a well dressed, young woman, trying to get the machine
to accept her credit card..
No matter how many times she swiped it, the machine kept rejecting it.
'It's one of them welfare card things. Damn people need to get a job like everyone else,' said the man standing behind me.
The young woman turned around to see who had made the comment.
'It was me,' he said, pointing to himself.
The young lady's face began to change expression.
Almost in tears, she dropped the welfare card onto the counter and quickly walked out of the store.
Everyone in the checkout line watched as she began running to
her car. Never looking back, she got in and drove away.
After developing cancer in 1977 and having had to use food stamps; I had learned never to judge anyone, without knowing the circumstances of their life.
This turned out to be the case today.
Several minutes later a young man walked into the store. He went up to the cashier and asked if she had seen the woman. After describing her, the cashier told him that she had run out of the store, got into her car, and drove away.
'Why would she do that?' asked the man. Everyone in the line looked around at the fellow who had made the statement. 'I made a stupid comment about the welfare card she was using. Something I shouldn't have said. I'm sorry,' said the man.
'Well, that's bad, real bad, in fact. Her brother was killed in Afghanistan two years ago. He had three young and she has taken on that responsibility. She's twenty years old, single, and now has three to support, 'he said in a very firm voice.
'I'm really truly sorry. I didn't know,' he replied, shaking both his hands about.
The young man asked, 'Are these paid for?' pointing to the shopping cart full of groceries. 'It wouldn't take her card,' the clerk told him.
'Do you know where she lives?' asked the man who had made the comment.
'Yes, she goes to our church.'
'Excuse me,' he said as he made his way to the front of the line. He pulled out his wallet, took out his credit card and told the cashier, 'Please use my card.
PLEASE!' The clerk took his credit card and began to ring up the young woman's groceries.
Hold on,' said the gentleman. He walked back to his shopping cart and began loading his own groceries onto the belt to be included.
'Come on people. We got three to help raise!' he told everyone in line.
Everyone began to place their groceries onto the fast moving belt. A few customers began bagging the food and placing it into separate carts.
'Go back and get two big turkeys,' yelled a heavyset woman, as she looked at the man. 'NO,' yelled the man.
Everyone stopped dead in their tracks. The entire store became
quiet for several seconds. 'Four turkeys,' yelled the man.
Everyone began laughing and went back to work. When all was said and done, the man paid a total of $1,646.57 for the groceries.
He then walked over to the side, pulled out his check book, and began writing a check using the bags of food piled near the front of the store for a writing surface.
He turned around and handed the check to the young man. 'She will need a freezer and a few other things as well,' he told the man.
The young man looked at the check and said, 'This is really very generous of you.'
'No,' said the man. 'Her brother was the generous one.'
Everyone in the store had been observing the odd commotion and began to clap.
And I drove home that day feeling very American.
We live in the Land of the free, because of the
Brave!!!
Remember our Troops of Yesterday and Today!!!
A great example of why we should be kind and patient.
Kindness is the language the blind can see and the
deaf can hear.
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My Life As I know it Right Now
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Posted:Jul 17, 2008 8:49 pm
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Well its been awhile since I last Blogged I swear one of these days Im gonna make this a daily thing...lol yeah I know ive said this b-4 many times but hey ya never know. Any who seems this is turning out to be one hell of a Year I did make it to see my bestfriend who lives in South Carolina boy was that one hell of a ride 13 hours left ky at 5:00am and got to where she lives at 7:30 I was whooped by the time we finally made it there. We had only been back for a day and half when my othr half calls me to tell me that he had gotten hurt while on the job seems that the hold bar in his truck pulled out from the frame and when it did caused him to take a mean ass fall onto pure asphalt onto his back the next day when he informed his boss he got bent out of shape and with that turned it over to risk management who has been managing his medical care hes had dr's appts and Physical Therapy Appts Almost every day since this has happend. Today he had to have a MRI done and the tech told him from what he could tell things didnt look to good at all he said that he thinks he may have a bleeding disk in his back which is causing him alot of pain. As if this wasnt enough Sat My father went into the hospital with the beginnings of a staff infection in his body from a cyst that he has on his chest turns out that abt two wks ago he hit it and it in turn became infection and being the hard headed man that he is he wouldnt go have it checked out untill he couldnt take it any more I had seen him sitting with ice packs on it but thought nothing of it because ive seen him do that b-4 things got pretty scary with him being in the er and it being hours b-4 I heard anything about what was going on, they kept him all day sun since it was early sun am when they finally took him to a room and a half day mon all the while giving him antiboics thru an iv.
Today I was dealt a pretty big disappointment for years and years I had always had plans to move in with my bestfriend and be roomies but was told today that the person she thought was her landlord wasnt in fact the person who owned the home aftr all turns out the person didnt know that this man was subletting this house to her so now she has 30 days to find another place to live and that changes my plans of being a roomate to her when we went down in june for vacation we had already taken a bunch of my totes that have stuff in them that ive stored for years .
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Posted:Jul 17, 2008 8:18 pm
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I was going thru comments on some stuff on my blog post yeah I know I dont do this as much as I should when I seen that a very sweet person had left this for me and I had to repost it because it speaks dear to my heart
You're pink You have been hit.
You have been considered one of the 10 prettiest ladies with a warm loving heart on my blog list.
Once you have been hit, you have to hit 10 pretty ladies.
If you get hit again you know you're really pretty.
(If you fail to forward this, you'll have ugliness for 10 years.)
So hit 10 pretty ladies on your blog list and let them know they are pretty.
SEND THIS TO PRETTY LADIES, INCLUDING THE ONE WHO SENT IT TO YOU!!!
All you are asked to do is keep this circulating.
Even if its to one more person.
In memory of anyone you know that has been struck down by cancer.
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the sand piper
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Posted:Jul 16, 2008 5:01 pm
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The Sandpiper
By Robert Peterson
She was six years old when I first met her on the beach near where I live.
I drive to this beach, a distance of three or four miles, whenever the world
Begins to close in on me. She was building a sand castle or something
And looked up, her eyes as blue as the sea.
'Hello,' she said.
I answered with a nod, not really in the mood to bother with a small .
'I'm building,' she said.
'I see that. What is it?' I asked, not really caring.
'Oh, I don't know, I just like the feel of sand.'
That sounds good, I thought, and slipped off my shoes.
A sandpiper glided by.
'That's a joy,' the said.
'It's a what?'
'It's a joy. My mama says sandpipers come to bring us joy.'
The bird went gliding down the beach. Good-bye joy, I muttered to myself,
Hello pain, and turned to walk on. I was depressed, my life seemed
Completely out of balance.
'What's your name?' She wouldn't give up.
'Robert,' I answered. 'I'm Robert Peterson.'
'Mine's Wendy... I'm six.'
'Hi, Wendy.'
She giggled. 'You're funny,' she said.
In spite of my gloom, I laughed too and walked on.
Her musical giggle followed me.
'Come again, Mr. P,' she called. 'We'll have another happy day.'
The next few days consisted of a group of unruly Boy Scouts, PTA meetings,
And an ailing mother. The sun was shining one morning as I took my hands out
Of the dishwater. I need a sandpiper, I said to myself, gathering up my coat.
The ever-changing balm of the seashore awaited me. The breeze was
Chilly but I strode along, trying to recapture the serenity I needed.
'Hello, Mr. P,' she said. 'Do you want to play?'
'What did you have in mind?' I asked, with a twinge of annoyance.
'I don't know. You say.'
'How about charades?' I asked sarcastically.
The tinkling laughter burst forth again. 'I don't know what that is.'
'Then let's just walk.'
Looking at her, I noticed the delicate fairness of her face.
'Where do you live?' I asked.
'Over there.' She pointed toward a row of summer cottages.
Strange, I thought, in winter.
'Where do you go to school?'
'I don't go to school. Mommy says we're on vacation.'
She chattered little girl talk as we strolled up the beach, but my mind was
On other things. When I left for home, Wendy said it had been a happy day.
Feeling surprisingly better, I smiled at her and agreed.
Three weeks later, I rushed to my beach in a state of near panic. I was in no
Mood to even greet Wendy. I thought I saw her mother on the porch and felt
Like demanding she keep her at home.
'Look, if you don't mind,' I said crossly when Wendy caught up with me, 'I'd
Rather be alone today.' She seemed unusually pale and out of breath.
'Why?' she asked.
I turned to her and shouted, 'Because my mother died!' and thought,
My God, why was I saying this to a little ?
'Oh,' she said quietly, 'then this is a bad day.'
'Yes,' I said, 'and yesterday and the day before and -- oh, go away!'
'Did it hurt?' she inquired.
'Did what hurt?' I was exasperated with her, with myself.
'When she died?'
'Of course it hurt!' I snapped, misunderstanding,
Wrapped up in myself. I strode off.
A month or so after that, when I next went to the beach, she wasn't there.
Feeling guilty, ashamed, and admitting to myself I missed her, I went up
To the cottage after my walk and knocked at the door. A drawn looking
Young woman with honey-colored hair opened the door.
'Hello,' I said, 'I'm Robert Peterson. I missed your little girl today
And wondered where she was.'
'Oh yes, Mr. Peterson, please come in. Wendy spoke of you so much.
I'm afraid I allowed her to bother you. If she was a nuisance,
Please, accept my apologies.'
'Not at all -- she's a delightful .' I said, suddenly realizing
that I meant what I had just said.
'Wendy died last week, Mr. Peterson. She had leukemia.
Maybe she didn't tell you.'
Struck dumb, I groped for a chair. I had to catch my breath.
'She loved this beach, so when she asked to come, we couldn't say no.
She seemed so much better here and had a lot of what she called happy days.
But the last few weeks, she declined rapidly...' Her voice faltered, 'She left
something for you, if only I can find it. Could you wait a moment while I look?'
I nodded stupidly, my mind racing for something to say to this lovely young
woman. She handed me a smeared envelope with 'MR. P' printed in bold
childish letters. Inside was a drawing in bright crayon hues -- a yellow beach,
a blue sea, and a brown bird. Underneath was carefully printed:
A SANDPIPER TO BRING YOU JOY.
Tears welled up in my eyes, and a heart that had almost forgotten to love
opened wide. I took Wendy's mother in my arms. 'I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry,
I'm so sorry,' I uttered over and over, and we wept together. The precious little
picture is framed now and hangs in my study. Six words -- one for each year
of her life -- that speak to me of harmony, courage, and undemanding love.
A gift from a with sea blue eyes and hair the color of sand
-- who taught me the gift of love.
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NOTE: This is a true story sent out by Robert Peterson. It happened over 20
years ago and the incident changed his life forever. It serves as a reminder
to all of us that we need to take time to enjoy living and life and each other.
The price of hating other human beings is loving oneself less.
Life is so complicated, the hustle and bustle of everyday traumas
can make us lose focus about what is truly important
or what is only a momentary setback or crisis.
This week, be sure to give your loved ones an extra hug, and by all means,
take a moment... even if it is only ten seconds, to stop and smell the roses .
May God Bless everyone who receives this! There are NO coincidences!
Everything that happens to us happens for a reason. Never brush aside
anyone as insignificant. Who knows what they can teach us?
I wish for you, a sandpipe
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Posted:May 26, 2008 11:19 pm
Last Updated:Jul 17, 2008 8:15 pm
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Well yesturday and thank god its over was one of those aggravating days where ya honestly dont know how much more you can actually take of being belittled and made to feel guilty. Sun night when i went to bed finally around a lil aftr 3am due to the fact of not being able to sleep when i did lay down to and my knee was achy along with my shoulder. As ive posted in a blog before we ( me and my guy ) rent out the basement of my folks home and no Its no t because hes a deadbeat we just cant simply afford a place of our own at this current time we are struggling to keep up as it is He doesnt want me to wrk because yes I have some weight issues but ive also got bad knees so i cant stand for long periods of time im fine when im sitting down though. My goal for the summer is to loose 20 pounds and to be more active then i have been , were planning a big move this summer either end of june or middle of july when ever we can get the money together to rent a truck to haul our stuff in. But I informed him that this time when we move hed better have a job lined up because I wasnt going without one were moving back to south carolina this time to conway n its gonna be perm no going down and coming back the nxt day thats a long story will tell more later of it. I cant honestly say that I really truelly want to be its something that I need to do and feel it in my heart that its a good choice to make, I cant continue to live in a stressfull environment the only family I have is here in this house and then my kiddo and he doesnt live with me nor have I talked to him since last summer last time I saw him as well onced he hit 15 16 yrs old he just dropped off the face of the earth he lives with the sperm donars sister and she has legal guardianship thats anthr long story ne how she pretty much stopped raising him in abt the 7th grade in middle school, hr spent abt three yrs in and out of group homes due to the fact is he wouldnt go to school and shed leave that all up to him to get himself up for school and leave on time to catch the bus ever since he was 14 shed get up go to wrk and hed be left on his own she is a single parent ne how dont get me wrong I love my to pieces he means alot to me and always will but I dunno what has come ovr him holidays and birthdays go buy and no calls or letters to say hes fine or what has become of him last time i called thier house he was out of town with his g.f which im waitng for the day the bitch calls his aunt and says well he got her preggers oh joy joy what a day thatd be NOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! when i placed him with her I felt it was the best thing for him and she would take good care of him ha now that i think abt it i was wrong n I regret every moment of it he has been thru hell an back with this women and the man he knows as dad. any how today started off much like any othr day and ended with yet another bang my mom goes into one of her moods and everyone else has to pay for her moods im pretty much at my breaking point with these outburst she has it wasnt even two wks ago that she flipped out on my guy ovr him asking her to stop popping those wrapping bubbles in his ears he said they were bothering him so he asked her to stop which turned into yet anthr argument with tempers flying and ppl being cussed at etc...lol
guilt trips were made tonght and finally id had enough of stuff that ive been giving being taken back thats bs if ya give me something then dont take it back I hate that shit she had given me two pairs of sandles fri and sat and at the bottom of the steps that lead to my room where i have othr shoes i had them laying aftr dinner when I come back down here I notice they are gone so i look around in our room and then in his office area thinking they just got moved and guess what no where to be found GONE she had decided that during her mood swing she was gonna take them back and sell them because i wasnt wearing them well hell sat i wore one pair and then hadnt been ne where to wear the othr pair and if im at home i dont wear shoes inside. With this being said id had enough i turned around marched right back up the damn stairs and asked her where they were and just straight out told her how i felt abt her doing that shit I got them back but not without having to tell her how i felt abt her childish shit and aftr my dad finally asked her where they were so he could have a moment of peace without fighting she has been mooody as hell today causing alot of temps to flair as well any how I could sit here and go on and on but my tylenol pms are finally kicking in and my bed is calling me so peace im outta here for now will blog more later
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National Friends Week
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Posted:May 14, 2008 4:43 pm
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I posted this in a post in phatgirls funhouse but Everyone cant see it so i said id post it here I wouldve posted it last nght but i wasnt in a good mood and was more concerned abt tlking to my bestfriend/sister b-4 she went in today to have a hysterctomy she went in this am at 500 and called me at 130ish to let me know that she was ok and what all had gone on
this was an email one of my friends sent me and it says the following :
Today is world close friend day
send this to your friends even me
if im one of them see how many you get
back I hope you get a dozen
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Something I saw on anthr profile so i copied it
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Posted:May 14, 2008 4:40 pm
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for those under stress
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Posted:Apr 12, 2008 9:31 pm
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this goes out to those who cant read this on my post in one of my groups on FuckBookHookups phatgirls funhouse
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Ranting annoying thoughts
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Posted:Mar 8, 2008 7:22 pm
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Tonight as im sitting here on FuckBookHookups enjoying various post in the diff groups that I belong to on here a friend Im's me on yahoo now dont get me wrong I like this friend but there is also something abt them that just annoys the piss out of me and thats the fact that they are always putting my other half down. Dont get me wrong they are nice ppl to hang out with and ive only been able to hang out with them twiced where its on us three together all the othr times someone has always been around which doesnt matter to me. Now mind you these are the type ppl where money just doesnt seem to matter to them they both work where as my othr half fiance is the only one that works ive not worked outside the home in three almost four years and thats the way he wants it.
What irritates me the most is that they always want me to come visit them but they never want to help in providing me with money for gas the first time I ever went to visit them I let her then b/f who is now her fiancee borrow my vehicle so that they could go pay thier cable bill if my fiancee found out abt that hed flip his lid abt it and they used my gas but I never asked them to replace it, but its convient for me to go visit them on my dime granted they dont live but maybe 30 to 45 mins away but right now with the price of gas being 3.35 or less a gallon that doesnt get ya much when ya are on a fixed income im sure alot of you know abt the fixed income.
It also irritates the hell outta me that you say something like id like to take naughty pics in the snow but its to fucking cold they are the first to jump on that and say well so and so says come up and ill take them for u in ur bday suite when I mention I cant afford the gas right now and ive been to sick they ask why dont my fiancee take them for me well he would if I asked him to but I havent asked , granted they have taken pics of me b-4 and onced upon a time I had someone who would take them locally for me at no cost but that hasnt happend in abt 4 yrs now. When I mention that he wrks alot which he does he wrks 14 hours days sometimes 16 sometimes 6 days a week so we dont see alot of each other which I hate but I dont complain much because after all he is taking care of me and allowing me not to wrk and giving me some money to run on during the week they are qwick to say well hell you all should be rolling in the money well ya know what we arent when ya wrk on 11% COMMISON on each sale that you make ya dont really make a whole lot and when ya have ur personal bills to pay like ur cable phone cell phone car insurance rent car payment and internet well that dont leave ya with alot of money to run on esp if you have a bad week in sales .
Thats what pisses me off the most is when ppl ASSume that just because ya wrk long hours ya should be making a shit load of money well guess what ya dont always make a shit load of money when ya wrk long hours well enough ranting for now before I bore the heck outta everyone around me or reading my blog thnkx 
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A cowboy
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Posted:Feb 25, 2008 7:13 pm
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Cowboy
How do you define a Real Cowboy?
Do you say he is a real cowboy only if he rodeos?
Do you say he is a real cowboy if he rides and works on a ranch?
A Cowboy is more than what he does for a living.
A Cowboy is more of an attitude than a look.
A Cowboy is more of a way of life than any other is.
A Cowboy doesn't have to wear a hat and boots.
A Cowboy Is someone who Tries His Best to Be Honest.
A Cowboy Is someone who Tries to make right when he sees wrong.
Ever heard the saying A Cowboy was born with a broken heart?
A Cowboy has a heart of Gold... willing to help any one at any time and
tries to be the best he can be around any one.
A Cowboy heart gets broken very easy.
A Cowboy has several levels of love and usually every level will get
broken
at least once.
Make a Cowboy your friend and he will be your friend for life.
A Cowboy may get upset with you and not talk to you for a while
But he will always be there if you ask.
A Cowboy is far from being perfect he is human like everyone else.
I hope this will help you realize what a Real Cowboy is.
Just Remember a Real Cowboy's heart is a precious and fragile.
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