You're a monster, but I want you (What does that say about me...)...
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Posted:Jul 27, 2016 8:32 pm
Last Updated:Jul 30, 2016 12:01 pm
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You're a monster, but I want you (What does that say about me...)...
I just listened to this song for the first time today... and, now I've listened to it 10 times...
I just like it...
Does it do anything for you...
The Girl & the Dreamcatcher - "Monster"
[Verse 1] I wanna be the blood that it's in your veins Why am I led so easily astray? It's something about the cool way you understand Say you'll be the life of me, take my hand
[Chorus] If I'm lost why do I feel found Pull me under let me drown Cause who needs air When you're mine you're safe and sound Haunted and completely bound to my nightmare You're a monster, but I want you (What does that say about me) You're a monster, but I want you (What does that say about me) What does that say about me
[Verse 2] We tie together, darkness and the day Be here with me forever in the grave It's something to do with the beat of your heart It's nothing like mine, it's the missing part
[Chorus] If I'm lost why do I feel found Pull me under let me drown Cause who needs air When you're mine you're safe and sound Haunted and completely bound to my nightmare You're a monster, but I want you (What does that say about me) You're a monster, but I want you (What does that say about me) What does that say about me What does that say...
[Outro] You're a monster, but I want you (What does that say about me) You're a monster, but I want you (I want you, i want you, i want you) You're a monster, but I want you (I want you, What does that say about me) You're a monster, but I want you (What does that say about me) What does that say What does that say...
-- Does it do anything for you?
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Azhar and Dreamboy were petrified at the sight of the piranhas...
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Posted:Jul 24, 2016 4:41 pm
Last Updated:Jul 26, 2016 5:24 am
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Azhar and Dreamboy were petrified at the sight of the piranhas... But, this would come a bit later in this story...
Our love birds have just arrived at the Dallas Aquarium for the dinner and sleepover promotion that Azhar won tix to last week. They are so excited... like little going to a circus... except that this circus has sharks and dolphins and manatees... and piranhas...
Now, the piranhas are a new twist to this adventure... nobody mentioned piranhas to Dreamboy, and he has seen all of the scary movies about them... Of course, there is no need to worry because these 'fearsome' freshwater fish are in a separate part of the aquarium away from the other animals... And, to Dreamboy's recollection, no one has said anything about skinny dipping in the aquarium after all of the guests have gone to sleep (whew!!!).
Dreamboy does not want to hear this song in his head... and, yet, it is written...
"Throw me to piranhas, if you won't be with me Feed me to Kiwanis, if you won't be with me I'm not a barracuda, even though I flash the teeth Throw me to piranhas, if you won't be with me..." -- Man Man - "Piranhas Club"
They head to the top floor to stow their sleeping gear, toiletries, and 'what not' in one of the smaller restaurants that has been setup with tents for our guests. Since it is on the top it gives our guests a view to the beautiful Dallas skyline under the open glass skylights. Plus, there are two interior sets of stairs leading down to not only the ground floor, but also the basement where extra exhibits and storage space are located...
Our couple returns to the main floor where the tour is slated to start with 5 groups of 20 going thru the aquarium each led by an experienced guide of the facility. Following the tour, they will be treated to a wonderful dinner and then light music... and, then a sleep over... How cool is that... "I wish that I could be like the cool , 'Cause all the cool , they seem to fit in.
I wish that I could be like the cool , like the cool ." -- Echosmith ' "Cool " The tour begins... Dreamboy and Azhar's guide is just drop-dead gorgeous... She is a mature woman... has spent years with animals... human and otherwise... and, has a great sense of humor... not to mention Dreamboy's physical examination... he is eyeing her over, up, down, and sideways... and, as she knows she is an 8.5 to the author's way of calculating... she is fine with a simple man 'looking for that diamond in the rough' staring at her... taking his time to soak her all in... thinking... hmmm... could she be in their plans for later on tonight??? probably not... but, if you dream it, it can happen... Azhar is watching Dreamboy watch Melanie... yes, Dreamboy has never been with a Melanie... so, it would be a first... and, the fact that Melanie has been to Azhar's home country, Egypt, puts her in a comfort zone... when Azhar hears that, she squeals, and let's Melanie know that she is Egyptian... and, does a little dance.. which Melanie mimics a sexy walk back to her... this could be fun... "All the school so sick of books, They like the punk and the metal band. When the buzzer rings, They're walking like an Egyptian." -- The Bangles - "Walk Like and Egyptian"
What a lucky man this Dreamboy is... Oh, if the author of this writing were so lucky... he wouldn't have to write these blogs... he would just spend the time finding all of these adventures and jump into them head first... tasting both sets of lips of women who want to please and be pleased... do you find this to be a common theme in my blogs... I do... and, I like it...
Melanie has a pleasant voice that hypnotized Dreamboy... he hears a totally different story than what she is saying... for instance... she said the manatees can be found all over the world in places like India and Africa and in the US there are highly concentrated in Florida... what he heard was that Melanie was a recent divorcee and was extremely attracted to men with features exactly like Dreamboy's and, that she was thinking of relocating to Dallas...
The Weeknd is actually singing into Dreamboy's ear... he thinks he is dreaming (well, he is actually dreaming of Melanie and Azhar in a threesome in a pool overlooking the manatees).
"Say it louder, say it louder Who's gonna love you like me, like me? Yeah Say it louder, say it louder Who's gonna touch you like me, like me?" -- The Weeknd - "Shameless"
Now, Azhar isn't helping much... because she has been captivated by the warmer, moist, climate that they are in as they've navigated thru the top floors of the aquarium with the birds, monkeys, otters, and other wonderful creatures... plus, the whole team, she has been running her fingers thru Dreamboy's hair and slowly scratching his back... which she knows, drives him crazy... all the while, she's dreaming of swimming with the dolphins... no other animals that could harm them... but, still she is thinking of riding Dreamboy in this aquarium world... and she's tired of wading... she wants "Go Time" to be now... but, their tour still has to lead them to the lower areas of the aquarium where they will see the sharks, dolphins, octopuses, manta & sting rays... and all kinds of other fishes... including a cheetah and the penguins... too much fun...
As they make it to the lowest level and get to see all of the fish habitats including one where you can see the fish swimming over your head thru a glass enclosure, Krrrristi jumps out and scares the leaving daylight out of Azhar, and behind her is Chet, her boyfriend (some of you may recall he was in another story with the 'Russian Banya"...
Dreamboy is shaking his head... all bets are off... as he knows that Krrrristi and Azhar have planned the rest of the night after dinner... OMG... Dreamboy is scared for what may be in store for him... He loves seafood, beautiful, melonlicious breasted women... but, he doesn't want to be 'actually' consumed... by these creatures... the sharks are huge... the octopus don't look scared... and, he has yet to see where they are keeping the piranhas...
Yikes...
And, here is where I will leave you my little pretties...
Any thoughts...
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If I went to a topless bar...
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Posted:Jul 20, 2016 6:34 pm
Last Updated:Aug 12, 2016 1:51 pm
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If I went to a topless bar... I'd probably want a melonlicious breasted goddess dance for me listening to this song...
Banks - "Fuck With Myself"
[Verse 1] I got the diamonds and a feather Gimme three reasons why we ain’t together I push my body through the floor, lurk Cause I fuck with myself more than anybody else
[Verse 2] You’re in the corner waiting for my love I put two walls behind you just to lean on Kinda need ’em cause I stood you up Cause I fuck with myself more than anybody else
[Hook] Cause I fuck with myself more than anybody else (it’s all love) I used to care what you think about me (it’s all love) Cause my love’s so good (So I fuck with myself more than anybody else)
[Verse 3] I got you fishin’ through the fodder This whole relationship is underwater We’re facing dangers in the third strike Cause I fuck with myself more than anybody else
[Hook] Cause I fuck with myself more than anybody else (it’s all love) I used to care what you think about me (it’s all love) Cause my love’s so good (So I fuck with myself more than anybody else)
[Bridge] I used to have [?] for what you think, baby Your words would burn me in the third degree Now baby, look what it’s come to Cause my love is the one My love is the one
[Hook] So I fuck with myself more than anybody else (it’s all love) I used to care what you think about me (it’s all love) Cause my love’s so good (So I fuck with myself more than anybody else) (I used to care what you think) (Love’s so good)
I mean... I can picture my sexy Aphrodite bouncing all over me... and, getting close to my ear at certain points in the song...
touching me here... kissing me there... rubbing this and that and everything else... Oh, my... it's getting hot in here...
And, then, I would have to spring for some champagne... who knows where it would go...
what say you, my little pretties...
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Azhar called up Dreamboy... she said she won tix to dinner and a sleepover at the Dallas Aquarium...
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Posted:Jul 16, 2016 10:41 pm
Last Updated:Jul 17, 2016 3:20 pm
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Azhar called up Dreamboy... she said she had won two tickets to dinner and a sleepover at the Dallas Aquarium... What???
Well... as luck would have it... Azhar, the melonlicious belly dancer from Egypt had been the 105th caller for the radio station promotion and she had won two 'sleepover' tickets to the Dallas Aquarium... She explained to Dreamboy that the radio station was trying to generate business for the aquarium during hours that it was normally closed...
She was the luckiest person that Dreamboy has ever met (or for that matter the luckiest person this author has ever envisioned writing about... I mean, she won round-trip tix to Cancun and the indoor sky diving event... both, were featured in blogs this past year)...
So, this is not necessarily new... but, she says that dinner and a night at the aquarium are included... all 'expenses paid'... can you believe it gus??? Dreamboy thinks about it and says... is it safe... what if the animals escape... she says to Dreamboy... you need to grow a pair... (he has said many sayings to her... and much to his dismay, she is now using them on him)... Dreamboy's writer has been to the Dallas aquarium several times and there are many, many animals... they have an aviary, a sloth, penguins, manatees, sharks, turtles, fish of all kinds... all in a multi-story facility in downtown Dallas...
Well Dreamboy... loves "the walking dead" and "Sharknado", "Jaws 1 - 4", Alfred Hitchcock's "The Birds"... and, so he is naturally scared of animals... and respects them... he remembers watching "The wizard of Oz" as a and being scared to death when the flying monkeys came out and grabbed Dorothy... terrible... he still gets chills thinking about it...
Dreamboy has the Bangles singing to him as he is not so sure about this plan...
"If I told you, I don't mind Would you believe me when I say to you "You're not my kind" Do I deceive you with this fragile disguise? Ask me no questions an' I will tell you no lies..." - The Bangles "Ask Me No Questions"
The point here is that Azhar is a strong willed, beautiful woman who likes to get her way... and, god bless his heart, Dreamboy is a very 'easy going' individual... but, he's not stupid... and, he fights his fears and all that, and takes one for the team, but, every now and then... Azhar pushes that envelope to the limit of his manliness... which, by the way... is quite manly... just sayin'...
So... Dreamboy reviews the details of the outing and, much to his surprise finds out that there are four dining rooms in the facility that can handle over 1000 people total... For this first 'ever' sleep over event, they will have use of two dining rooms for the evening meal... and, then, they will be setup with four-people tents to accommodate the 50 patrons participating. The participants must provide their own sleeping bags...
Added security will be provided to ensure 'total' safety and privacy to humans and animals alike...
I don't know if Dreamboy liked that part... but, Azhar was very persuasive with him, and, in the end, he agrees to go...
Well... how bad could it be... it was going to be a cheap date... with his melonlicious breasted lover... Surely, they could have all kinds of fun... and, now Sia is singing in his ear as he begins making preparations...
"Baby I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight (I love cheap thrills) But I don't need no money As long as I can feel the beat..." - Sia - "Cheap Thrills"
He had packed two sleeping bags, pillows, change of clothes, toiletries, and set off to pick up Azhar... The event was taking place on a Saturday night after the aquarium normally closed (5:00 pm) so, they would officially begin at 6:00 pm and hopefully, leave at 7:00 am the next day... Regular hours for the Dallas aquarium are 9:00 am - 5:00 pm daily...
Dreamboy was wearing a collared polo shirt, with blue jeans and tennis shoes. Azhar, as always, could wear anything... but, she chose to dash some Chanel #5 on her chest and wrists... she knew he liked that scent as much as her natural body and sweet essence... Her jet black hair was braided and covered her left breast... she had her dark eye shadow and her natural eye lashes that seduced all who caught her look...
Dreamboy had given her a necklace recently that highlighted her breasts with a gold aura and a dragon with sapphires that let people know two things... first, that she was a dragon woman (born in the year of the dragon) and second, that you had a choice of staring at her dragon or her melonlicious breasts and it wouldn't bother her... she wouldn't be self-conscious of people admiring her... she wouldn't waste time adjusting any of her clothing because she was a confident heavenly creature... a goddess that saw Dreamboy... and, she was wearing a blue button down, cotton shirt with three buttons not done from the top...
When Dreamboy looks at her, he is totally hypnotized to the beauty that is she... and, at this moment Elvis Costello has pulled up to the car with his guitar... it seems weird... but, that is how it is written.... she also wore khakis and sandals... her toe nails matched her lipstick... 'perfect'... curves and something to hold onto...
"She May be the face I can't forget A trace of pleasure or regret May be my treasure or the price I have to pay She may be the song that summer sings..." - Elvis Costello - "She"
They made their way downtown...
And, I shall leave you here my little pretties...
comments always welcome...
hmm...
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This site is better at giving advice than Dear Abby...
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Posted:Jul 13, 2016 7:57 pm
Last Updated:Jul 23, 2016 9:06 pm
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This site is better at giving advice than Dear Abby...
I had requested your help with three melonlicious women that had their eyes on this naive soul... yes, and, they may have more on their minds than I do...
So, most of you are putting the 'ix naye' on the two women co-workers that are trying their hardest to taste me... one of you suggested that I go with my gut... one of you says I should trust my heart...
In the end, I decided to let them come to me...
And, Cindi... my melonlicious breasted, young co-worker... broke the ice... she texted me this morning... I asked her how her trip went and she said it was great... she had so much fun... then, she asked me a favor... she wanted to know if she could suck on my dick on the 12th floor in the executive conference room... well, that's what I read...
" I hope that someone gets my Message in a bottle... Sending out an SOS..." - The Police - "Message in a bottle"
but, hold on one second... we are in a work facility... I slapped myself and re-read it the passage to get the right message... what she really typed was... could she use my work email address to run some tests from an interface she was testing...
I responded with... of course you can... but, it's going to cost you... she typed... ?????? and, I said you'll have to buy me lunch or something... she said ... deal...
hmmm... what exactly does that mean... you know how women can send the wrong message to the right person... or the right message to the wrong person... well, I was kind of excited and scared at the same time... wondering what she had in mind... and, as she sent me a 'happy face' emoji... this song started playing in my head...
" I been the right place But it must have been the wrong time My head was in a place But I'm having such a good time I been running trying to get hung up in my mind Got to give myself a little talking to this time" - Dr. John - "Right Place, Wrong Time"
As for Kathy... she didn't show up... must of had a great time in Vegas... I've got to find out...
And, I didn't hear from Carla... I'll try to provide an update...
thanks again for your sound advice.
and, I shall leave you with that my little pretties...
thanks for reading...
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She texted me this morning... hmmm... It was Carla...
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Posted:Jul 12, 2016 10:31 pm
Last Updated:Jul 14, 2016 7:33 pm
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She texted me this morning... hmmm... It was Carla...
I was surprised that she did, as she had told me that she was going to be busy for the next couple of weeks.... what with the grandkids out of school and she helping out and all... so, what a pleasant read that was...
She asked me if i was working and I texted back that I was but, not in a meeting at the moment... I asked her how she was and how was her weekend... she had fun watching the fight and she sent me a picture of her with the grandkids... that's innocent enough, as you don't expect a picture... so I sent her a pic of me with my caped crusaders (grandsons)... letting her know that two can play that game... of sending a pic to get a pic and have something to attach to a contact when that next message comes in...
"Couldn't draw you better baby Neck was made for me to kiss on All my songs they seem to run on... Girl, you are picture perfect Perfect picture, yes you are..." - Eric Roberson - "Picture Perfect"
I'm thinking of all of the pictures that she could have sent... she sent this one... to me, it was conveying a feeling of trust, and letting me know that the first step was the phone number... and, now the ball was in my court... but, was it...
She told me that she and a girlfriend were heading to another casino Thursday night to play cards... I texted her back that that sounded like fun... now, think about it... maybe, she was suggesting that I join them as it would be a safe date... in a poker room, with a lot of people... but, would i get to know her... she was going to play poker... and, when I play cards, i play cards... when I am intimate with a lover, I'm not playing cards... unless she is a Tarot card reader or we are playing strip poker or she gets turned on with cards... but, normally speaking... I don't mix one passion with another...
Am I wrong here... I don't think so... plus... don't forget, she said she was going to be busy for the next two weeks... so, when women tell me they have plans... then, they have plans... but, if they tell me they want to party like the young lady at the office did two weeks ago...
Oh... I didn't share that with you, did I... sorry about that... but, yes, I forgot about that... you see, my young melonlicious breasted former cube mate when on vacation a couple of weeks ago and came back last Thursday... before she left, she said she was going to see if her parents could watch her for a few weeks, before school started... I didn't ask, she was just talking... when, she said that I said... hmmm... sounds like you will be partying... and, she said... yes, we could party... wait a minute... did she say that... hmmm... "We don't care what them people say..." Shawn Mendes... singing...
"We don't have to be ordinary Make your best mistakes 'Cause we don't have the time to be sorry So baby be the life of the party..." - Shawn Mendes - "Life of the Party"
Well... I didn't think anything about it... and, at work, it's been crazy... I've got a major project going into production in 12 days... and, I've been so busy... but, today... she came by to say hello... even though she knew i was snowed under... hmmm... I'm tempted to ask her how her trip went... she hasn't told me anything... because I haven't had a minute free at the office...
everything that is worth having is worth the wait...
so, my little pretties... what say you... would you text the person who is going to the casino tomorrow... inviting yourself to go... and/or would you open a conversation with the young office worker who may have a literal "Hall Pass"... or, would you knock on door number 3... and wait till Kathy comes back from Vegas tomorrow...
Yes, Kathy went on a vaca to Vegas and she said she was going to burn off some calories with me tomorrow after work... hmmm... so many options... so little time...
"Everything comes and goes... Pleasure moves on too early... And trouble leaves too slow..." -- Janelle Kroll - "Down to you my confidant"
thanks for the read...
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So... there I was minding my own business this morning... when it happened, again...
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Posted:Jul 9, 2016 10:03 pm
Last Updated:Jul 12, 2016 7:11 pm
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So... there I was minding my own business this morning... when it happened, again...
I was on FB reading and posting comments to friends and family... when... out of the blue... I got a message from the singer that posted on my wall last night...
Well, I could not believe it as I was not expecting any further communication from Madelyn... and, there it was... no, she wasn't proposing to me... it was an innocent happy face that she sent... maybe, she was having a slow day... so, I texted her back a picture of a young lady shooting multiple "likes" to her... I stole that from another FB poster... and, she responded that she liked it... and, then, I told her that I had shared her "Beautiful Lie" song on my FB page... she appreciated that too...
OMG... multiple messages back and forth... and, I've listened to five of her songs... she has performed with various bands... and, just needs that break to get noticed... then, I tagged another of my FB friends whom I also blog with on this site so that she could listen to the song... which she did... and, then, she commented on Madelyn's page letting her know that she liked it too... Madelyn responded to her as well...
Now, I know to many of you this is just blah, blah, blah... teenage infatuation or groupie type band activity... but, not to me... I feel like I am addicted in a positive way to women and music... and, when creating my cds, I have to weed thru hundreds of songs to find that gem... And, Madelyn is singing to me now...
"Don't you know it kills me to sit around so patiently Don't you see it's not easy the way you keep teasing me... I can't keep waiting, waiting for you..." FKJ - "Waiting" feat. Madelyn Grant
I was feeling mighty fine after this interaction with a musician who's music I really like... And, so, I went to Winstar where my next positive experiences occurred, alas, not at the poker table... Two melonlicious breasted dealers were working today. I've known them for over 10 years... and, all the while we have chatted, but, they've been married or otherwise engaged... but, today... I don't know what was going on... stars were aligned, planets were spinning with the correct motion... they both, at separate times made their presence known to me... by reaching out to me... the first instance, happened when I was waiting for a table...
Rachel, walked by, as she was running a tournament and, she said hello to me... and I said hi... then, a few minutes later, she asked me if I had lost weight... and, that I was looking good... I thanked her for her kind words... now, she's never said anything to me other than joking or chit chat from a poker perspective... so, I felt pretty good... now, she is an extremely fine looking woman... all natural... 100% USDA prime, and, everybody hits on her... But, I never have... hmm... note to self...
Next up... Carla... she and I have had more conversations over the years... I do make her laugh... well, today, she comes over to me and hugs me... and, I ask her for the 10th time in 10 years, if she wants to buy me dinner... she says... you know I'm recently divorced... and, I said... yes, you told me... but, you still have to eat i said... and, she said, why did i always ask her on Saturday nights... and, I said, because, I play on Saturdays, and she happens to be there... and, she said, Saturdays, she spends with family... tonight, she was going to watch some UFC fight match at home with family... but, she said she should get my number for a rain check...
What?????? hmmm... so, I was going to hand her my phone so she could type her number in... but, instead, she grabbed a sheet of paper and jotted my number down... within 30 minutes she texted me her phone number... let the games begin... I texted her back and said what's what... she said she had plans with grandkids the next couple of weekends, but, we should plan for something in August... hmmm... that sounded like an interested party to me...
"'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me, And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be, Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet, And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street..." - The Script "The Man Who Can't Be Moved"
I don't pursue or pressure women... I look at opportunities as they come my way... and, this could pan out to be something nice... I mean... she loves cards, she's interested in men... and, she sees me...
Today was a good day... Maybe, it's just the time of the season...
"It's the time of the season When love runs high In this time, give it to me easy And let me try with pleasured hands..." - The Zombies - "Time of the Season"
And, that's all I have to say about that my little pretties...
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So... there I was minding my own business last night... when it happened...
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Posted:Jul 8, 2016 8:08 pm
Last Updated:Jul 10, 2016 9:23 am
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So... there I was minding my own business last night... when it happened...
I was on FB reading and posting comments to friends and family... when... out of the blue... I get a response from a female musician that I've been tracking since last year...
Yes, you know me... I posted on her FB page and said that I luved her music... she posted back on my page with a new rendition of her song that came out a couple of days ago... The song that I had referenced was "Beautiful Lie"... Oh, she sings it with such passion... and, in the video... I know that she is looking at me... I may have to update my "Sliding top 30"...
OMG... are you kidding me... "Well maybe one day it will seem a little clearer...It's a beautiful life we're given... It's a beautiful lie we're livin'" - Madelyn Grant - "Beautiful Lie"
At first, I thought I was dreaming... so, I pinched myself... and, then I logged out of FB and came back in... and, sure enough... she had posted the song on my page.... how cool is that???
Now, I didn't ask her for a local number or anything... I did ask her when she was coming to Dallas so that I could make passionate luv to her while she was singing "Seven Seas" to me... Ok... so, I didn't ask include the passionate luv making comment... but, you get my point...
"And now we find ourselves in love... personal hell... when your escape is your destruction, we're drowning from within..." Emancipator - "Seen Seas" feat. Madelyn Grant...
She wrote back that she hoped she could make it to Dallas soon... and, then, bid me good night...
So... I was on cloud 3000... not '9'... Today, I've spent listening to her songs... It's not often that you capture a moment of someone's attention that you have connected with... yet, they didn't know that they moved you, let alone that you even existed on the planet... that you breathed and exhaled slowly while listening to that sexy, beautiful voice... and, that you got to see her sing in her videos... and, she hasn't seen me... only the pics that I post... "the mask i hide behind is one..."
I have to say that I slept good last night... No, I'm not madly in love with her... but, it was kind of neat to interact with a singer whose voice and lyrics move me... I wonder how it will be when I am with a lover that might listen to her music and like it... would that almost be like a threesome??? Oh my... I must be like a thinking thoughts like this...
Who cares...
Thanks for the read my little pretties...
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"It was the fourth of July... I wished I'd known how much you loved me..."
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Posted:Jul 3, 2016 9:07 am
Last Updated:Jul 6, 2016 10:30 pm
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"It was the fourth of July... I wished I'd known how much you loved me..."
Fall Out Boy - "Fourth of July"
(You and I were, you and I were fire. You and I were, you and I were fire. You and I were, you and I were fire, fire, fire)
It was the fourth of July You and I were, you and I were fire, fire, fireworks That went off too soon And I miss you in the June gloom, too It was the fourth of July You and I were, you and I were fire, fire, fireworks I said I'd never miss you But I guess you never know May the bridges I have burned light my way back home On the fourth of July
I'll be as honest as you let me I miss your early morning company If you get me You are my favorite "what if" You are my best "I'll never know"
And I'm starting to forget Just what summer ever meant to you What did it ever mean to you?
Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean any of it I just…
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By popular request... My 'Sliding Top 30' (work in progress... please don't judge me...)!!!
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Posted:Jun 26, 2016 7:14 pm
Last Updated:Jul 3, 2016 8:33 am
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My 'Sliding Top 30' (work in progress... please don't judge me...)!!! - apologies to those left out...
I forgive them all of their sins: past, present & future (conditionally on the future part)...
(1) Niia Bertino replaces model in the ABARTH italian car commercial - 9-26-14 (2) Lead singer for the band: 'the ting tings' (3) Jennifer Anniston (4) Kimbra replaced Megan Fox on 5/25/12 (5) Leona Lewis (replaced Sigourney Weaver on 5/4/12) - just sayin'... stay thirsty my friend (6) Julia Roberts replaced Bo Derek on 10/20/12 - sentimental fav from the movie "10" (7) Hanah Reid (from the band 'London Grammar') replaced Holly Conlan on 4/12/14) ( Susan Sarandon - can't leave her out after her stunning role in "The Rocky Horror Picture Show" (9) Mary McDonell - "Dancing with Wolves" baby... (10) Angolina Jolie (11) Meg Ryan (12) Star Trek actress that played Uhura and the lead in "Colombiana"... I luv her... (13) Lana Del Rey... What a cool name!!! (14) Charlize Theron (15) Rebecca De Mornay - "Risky Business" (16) Zooey Deschanel replaces Amy Lee - 11/17/2012 (17) Jessica Lange - "King Kong" & "American Horror Stories" (1Molly Ringwald "The Breakfast Club" replaces the lady that played the young maid in "American Horror Stories on 8/10/14 (19) Delilah - replaced Jane Fonda on 6/20/12 (20) Elizabeth Banks replaced Joy Williams from the band "The Civil Wars" on 4/23/14 (21) Blonde bombshell in the movie "Just Go with It"... she is married to a tennis player... she can't be happy!!! (22) Scarlet Johannsen - Oh my... (23) Sofia Karlberg takes this slot... from Kathleen 'Bird' York who replaced Becky Jean Williams who had replaced Sade on 8/22/15 (24) Chuck Norris's & Bruce Lee's mothers share this spot... Thanks for bringing them into the world... (I debated for a long time on this entry!)... (25) Blonde woman that played the alien in the movie "I am number 4"... I luv her... (26) Michelle Pfeiffer (27) Tina Dico (2 Juliette Binoche - starred in "Chocolat"; "The English Patient"; "Dan in Real Life" & "Words & Pictures" (29) The lady the plays Jules in the movie "Super Bad" (30) Bella -- in the movie "Twilight"... hmmm...
This list may get updated... when I have time... I don't envision expanding to a top 40... but, pressure from many forced me to create this 'sliding top 30'... It originally started as a top 10 list... but, that wasn't fair... so, there it is... God bless...
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I just can't say no to her... she said you have to try this...
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Posted:Jun 24, 2016 8:08 pm
Last Updated:Jul 10, 2016 9:23 am
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I just can't say no to her... she said you have to try this...
So, there I was... minding my own business this past Wednesday night, writing my previous blog, when my texted me... she was at FBRN in Arlington as a guest for a radio talk show... Now, I don't know much about this radio station... but, she wanted me to talk sports with the DJs... so, what the heck... I said ok... slow night and all... She sent me their call-in phone number, and I dialed...
The two DJs were on with my ... she works in admissions for dementia and alzheimer patients during the day and is now venturing into comedy... and, lately, she has been asked to come onto this radio show... this was her third time as a guest...
So, I get on and they ask me about my Dallas Cowboys... I imparted some of my knowledge, but, these guys knew their football... except, they didn't know the Troy Aikman story like I did... they were young when the Cowboys won the '92, '93, & '95 super bowls... and, they are all about stats, but, I had to enlighten them on the true story behind one of the greatest quarterbacks in the NFL, because they were talking smack about Emmitt Smith, Michael Irvin, and the whole cast of talented Dallas Cowboys on both sides of the line... they did not know that Troy went to Oklahoma University as one of the top rated high school quarterbacks in the country. He was going to play in a pro-set offense that Oklahoma was going to move to from the wishbone to accommodate the classical drop back pocket passer. They did, until Aikman got hurt, then, a running quarterback came in and they went back to the wishbone offense and Aikman was relegated to a back-up status. Aikman, dejected, transferred to UCLA sitting out one season. Then, put up monster numbers in two years, and was drafted #1 in the NFL draft by the Dallas Cowboys, playing for Jimmy Johnson. He led the Cowboys to two Super Bowl championships under Jimmy Johnson. Then, Jerry Jones' head exploded leading to the firing of Jimmy Johnson as head coach. Who does Jerry pick to coach the cowboys... Barry Switzer, a man that Troy Aikman hated... In 1995, Troy led the Cowboys to their last Super Bowl ring, playing out the remainder of his career with the Dallas Cowboys...
He swallowed his pride and played the game that he loved... Football, baby...
That was kind of fun... and, then I brought up my "Sliding-top-30" FB page note... I was only supposed to be on for a few minutes... this topic went on for 30 minutes... I went thru the whole list, one by one... and the reasons for why I selected this one, and, why this one was replaced... Of course, my is saying to me... TMI, TMI, TMI... you are killing me dad... I was on a roll... Some are singers, others actors, two are famous mothers to me... but, they all have a special appeal... After I finished, they asked if I would come back... I said that if they each created a 'sliding-top-30' list with creativity and imagination, that I would come back and give them my 2 cents worth.
While I am on the air, my tells me that people are texting in as they are listening... she said they were laughing at my picks and reasons...
Many of you talk the talk... but, do you walk the walk... hmmm... just sayin'...
Anyway, have any of you been on a radio talk show??
Thanks for reading... Have a great weekend!!!
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Promises, Promises... Never had a doubt in the beginning... Never a doubt...
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Posted:Jun 22, 2016 9:59 pm
Last Updated:Jun 28, 2016 6:52 pm
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Promises, Promises... Never had a doubt in the beginning... Never a doubt...
Do you ever listen to a song... over and over and over... I do... and, today, I had reason to... Two things happened to me... yes... me... not Dreamboy... it seems that some of my little pretties want to read more about "easy going" then the adventures of Dreamboy, Azhar and Krrrristi... so... ok... here is my second... 'real'... not pretend story... I'll share... but, doesn't that entitle me to some "Quid Pro Quo... Clarice"... I think it does... but, alas... I will write till it hurts... this turtle dove is not pinning his hopes on a site full of cyberspace excitement for those that can withstand the rejection factor from many of god's beautiful creatures... (While I write... I'm listening to several songs)... Here's the first one to go with my first happening of the day...
"Arm in arm, we laughed like ... At all the stilly things we did... You made me promises, promises... Knowing I'd believe..." -- Naked Eyes - "Promises, Promises"
Early this morning, my melonlicious breasted former cube mate, came into my office... She came to chat with me... not with anyone else... as, I was the only one there... no, she wasn't lost... no, she wasn't hiding from someone,... she came to see me... that's right... and, I don't care what you all say... I'm not pursuing this 32 year old single head of a household with a ... she is pursuing me... I kind of like it, even though you all are saying... don't do it 'easy'... work relationships never work... blah, blah, blah, blah... and, she looks so good... I mean... today, she was smokin' hot... she was wearing a white button-down shirt... and her black her was trying to camouflage those tits... but, it wasn't working, as I was getting hard as a rock... I don't know if you all know that feeling... but, I do... luckily, I didn't have to get up... because, no one was around, and it would have been awkward... but, picture this.. she was sitting on the table across from my cubicle rocking back and forth... and... her hair was perfect... her eye makeup is perfect... they might be tatted up, because they are always the same... grey on the outside and white on the inside... it really turns me on... and, she doesn't care... that i look her up and down... because, she knows that my eyes take all of her in... as she is talking to me... I don't even know what she said to me... for all I care, she could have said the building was on fire, and i was just nodding in agreement... and, then she mentioned she had an itch to scratch, and I just fucked her right there on the table... thru her tight jeans... No, not really... I couldn't believe how controlled I was... has this ever happened to any of you out there? She is so young... what does she see in me... Why does she come by, and parade that hot body around me... and, she always asks me what my plans are for the weekend... Oh, dear lord, please give me the strength to do the right thing... please let me have my way with other women... that want to please and be pleased... she is too young...
Well, when I started listening again... I spaz out when she is around... maybe, she is just toying with me... maybe, she just wants to be validated... maybe she wants to know that she can drive this naive soul crazy...
"What do I do when there's too much of me, too little of you What can I say when I know you're not here to stay I can't explain something I don't understand... Why did I let this get out of hand Maybe, I'll get you out of my head Maybe, I'll forget all the things that you say..." -- Alina Baraz & Galimatias - "Maybe"
I let her walk out of the cubicle area... I said goodbye... have a great day, thanks for the visit... What was I thinking... am I not a man... do I not have needs... of course I do... but, work is work... just sayin'...
The second event happened after work... I went downstairs to work out... and, Kathy came by... yes, the melonlicious breasted red-head who just became an FTE at work... OMG... I really, really, really was minding my own business on the elliptical machine... I was watching the basketball parade in Cleveland, and sweating like a pig... I had burned off 200+ calories, when she walked up to the machine right next to me... are fucking kidding me, i asked myself... twice in one day, these women that i categorize as wonderful creatures of god... yes, women that have given the miracle of life... one a young lass, the other, a bit older... but, still... they need loving... they need to be held... they want to be kissed... they want to be loved... they want to have their orgasms with a man that appreciates the beauty of the opposite sex... a man that treats every intimate moment he has ever had as a first... because, it could be the last or only one... afterall, what it it all about, if you can put 100% of yourself into someone... I don't know any other way to do it... some of you have notches on your bed posts dating back to high school... I only have pleasant memories that reveal women that I have shared intimacy with... time has stopped for me... time has gone slow-motion for a few precious moments in my life... those of you that live far, far, far away from me... you may never experience these feeling in real life... you may only get aroused... get wet... experience long-distance orgasms by reading me... that's ok... i understand your plight... but, we can dream... can't we... yes... it is ok to dream... for without visualization how can you hope to capture that moment of true ecstasy... memorizing those facial expressions... feeling the shivers... hearing the sighs, the moans, the screams... and, so it is with these stories from a simple man...
Kathy... again... could be a poster for hustler, playboy or 'scratch n sniff'... she looked fuckable in her workout outfit... as a matter of fact, she looked extremely fuckable to me... as I was working out, i was thinking is she wearing underwear... or is she naked or 'commando' as some of you call it... and, if she is wearing underwear is it cottony or silk... i really don't care... but, it is erotic to think about it... I couldn't ask her... and, there i was... working out... again... really, really, really minding my own business...
She started the conversation by telling me she was going to move nearer to the office... i may have mentioned that from my last post... can't remember... as you know... me... being a simple man... i get messed up when a melonlicious woman scantilly clad is within two feet of me and is bouncing on an elliptical machine as if she doesn't have a care in the world... she was wearing a dark outfit again... OMG... I don't know how I didn't faint on the machine... trying to suppress a humongous, gigantic hard-on that was trying to split my shorts... but, I tried... meanwhile she continues talking and Kelly Clarkson is singing to me in the background... OMG...
"Yeah I'm gonna try to give you every little part of me Every single detail you missed with your eyes Then maybe Maybe, yeah maybe..." -- Kelly Clarkson - "Maybe"
Even though she cut her hair, she still moves her body and that hair flows from side to side... but, unlike the vision from this morning, it does not cover her breasts... no, those melonlicious beauties are speaking to me... blotting out the salient points of her conversation, because I am staring... and, i don't give a fuck... I didn't ask her to come work out next to me... I didn't ask her to look mighty fine for me... I was just there soaking up the sunshine... Then she asks me what I'm doing for the weekend... I tell her that i will probably head up to Winstar and try my luck at poker... she is going to dinner in Fort Worth with a ... no, I didn't invite myself... I said... that that was nice, and I hoped that she had a good time... before i knew it, i was sitting on 600+ calorie work out... I hadn't done a workout like that in a long, long, long time... and, I was exhausted... so, I bid her farewell... she said she enjoyed our chat... I was mostly in 'listen' mode... but, she did ask me for my opinion on a couple of topics...
and, then, i went and took a cold shower...
Hanah Reid of London Grammar, took me by surprise...
"And where are you now Without a sound Are you there And face in the crowd Feet over harsh ground Are you there somewhere Maybe, maybe, maybe Maybe, darling..." -- London Grammar "Maybe"
The theme in this blog... was -- Maybe --
thanks for reading my little pretties...
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Listen, do you want a know a secret... do you promise not to tell...
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Posted:Jun 19, 2016 10:27 am
Last Updated:Jul 9, 2016 9:24 am
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Listen, do you want a know a secret... do you promise not to tell...
There I was... working out in the gym on the ground floor of our building... It was after five o'clock... and, I truly was minding my own business...
Many of you continue to advise me against interacting with co-workers... but, what is a man supposed to do when these women keep persisting... I am just a simple man... with simple tastes... I love music and women... I go to baseball games, concerts, book signings, and what not... I can carry on a good discussion... I offer up an opinion when asked... be careful what you ask for when you ask me... If I'm in a mood, I can surely respond way beyond your heart's content... trust me on this one... but, I do smile... I do take the time to smell the roses...
This happened to me last week... I was on the elliptical machine, watching the three tvs mounted on the wall in front of the treadmills... the middle tv carries ESPN, the two on the sides have news channels... So, I shift my eyes to all three of them, and trudge on to burning off the calories... you don't get a body like this just sitting on your fat ass, you have to eat and enjoy your food, like you do your women... and, of course to not just explode... there is the dreaded workout...
So there I am... truly not staring at women's asses or anything other than the tvs and the monitor on the elliptical machine... I've set it to level 10 and am moving as if I'm on a mission from god... one that will burn off 300 or so calories... that's my normal workout 2 - 3 times a week... I'm not going to run a marathon or a triathlon ever in my life... just sayin'...
She comes up to an elliptical machine to my left (there are three of them in the facility). She says hi to me, and starts her workout...
It's Kathy, the red-headed voluptuous, melonlicious breasted woman, that I took out to lunch (against all of your advice) a few months back. She has blue eyes, which, when I look into them melt me. She has a cross tattoo on her right forearm, I used to think she was a biker chick or something, until she explained that she is Greek and there is a religious connotation to the tat and her (3 daughters and a ). They all have this cross tat on their body somewhere (TM. And, since then, we've chatted in the hallways, and every now and then, she walks over to my desk and asks how things are going... she did become an FTE at work now, and she had some questions about insurance and paperwork, which I was happy to give her my 2 cents worth.
I've been on for a few minutes, so I'm not sweaty yet... and, she begins talking to me about her ... I had made the mistake of asking her how weekend went.
And, she started to tell me. She needed a shoulder to lean on, an ear to speak into, a sounding board... she needed me... She did not want to get fucked, although she looked extremely fuckable... she was dressed with black sweat bottoms, and a grey top... Her body is smoking hot... I believe that she has had work done to her breasts, because gravity has no effect on them, and they make my mouth water every time I look at them. As you know, I am all about real... 100% real... and, I like mind stimulation over fake and dumb, except for when I write about finding that deaf, dumb and blind woman with big tits who just wants to fuck my brains out... Well then, of course, I have to make certain allowances for straying outside of my character traits... But, that's another version of me...
She's wearing a black sports bra which I can see as she is bouncing next to me... her tits move ever so slightly as opposed to real breasts in a bra that lets them breathe and move to my heart's delight... Oh... did I mention I love melonlicious breasted women... I do... but, I will also entertain the thought of being with women that have perky breasts... as long, as they see me, and want to please and be pleased... I don't want or need the drama or divaness... so, why this... because, sometimes, I am a sucker for listening to the plight of others... I think that if more people understood that listening involves hearing words for content... a conversation involves two people's thoughts thru words... but, both, have to listen... and, that is where society has gone wrong... we don't listen... anymore... we tap keyboards while eating, driving, walking... when it happens as we are sleeping, heaven help us...
She had gotten a hair cut... I comment on it, and said that i like it... she says it is too short and she didn't want it cut, but one of her daughters cut it for her... I immediately got the feeling, that I was going to be in "listen" mode... you know that feeling you get when you are talking with your or with your mother, only you don't get to say anything... they go on for minutes at a time, and you are worried that they are going to faint because they are not getting enough oxygen mixed into their blood, so consequently, their brain cells begin to fail... but, miraculously, they get a hold of themselves and, in that critical moment, they take in another breath that sends them 'talking' for another 20 minutes... yes, it was going to be like that...
She said she got into it with all four ... evidently, the family is not over the recent (four-year old) divorce between their father and Kathy... Apparently, Kathy married money... she didn't have to work, and raised four to the best of her abilities... She was talking to me as if I were a therapist of some sort... I could tell there still was a lot of hurt and anger living inside her... and, the , evidently ganged up on her... they got a lot of things of off their chests... there were slices here and there... no stones were left unturned... even, the #2 (I think that #2 are the best...) had something to say, but, she was all in support of her mother... Now... #1 appears to be an exact replica of her mother, as she and Kathy got into a cat scratch fever moment between two women that had to be "brutally" (but, why) honest... I don't know why that happened... what I got out of this vignette was that #1 was stubborn, outspoken, and probably a lot like her mother... Kathy, just burst out laughing and almost lost it in her work-out machine... and, she agreed that there was a lot of similarity between the too... she also told me that she was the oldest in her family... and, I told her that oldest were always trouble makers... they always feel that they are special, when, truly the perfection lies in the creation of #2 in any family... you have to know that the first was a mistake most of the time... and, that the parents wanted to correct it by having a second, 'perfect' ... Well, that's how I see it... and, I told her as much...
Kathy told me there was trouble in paradise a few years back, when her husband cheated on her... more than once... she decided to go back to school and got her degree, and then began working and then, filed for divorce... So, she planned to get out of her wedding... didn't ask for anything, and that's what she did... I told her, that she should be proud of herself, and that she needed to live a life that she wanted on the terms that she wanted... and, to be gentle and kind and understanding to her ... but, that she should let them know that she is also a woman... yes, a mother, but a person with needs, wants and desires... I told her that as a young man, I met octogenarians that were happy and others that were not happy... I decided that I want to be happy... it is a choice that we can make... we can either give up or we can do something about it... We don't always have millions of options, but, we do have options... you can say 'no'... you can say 'yes'... you can say 'maybe'... and, you can change your mind... but, you are the only one that can decide if you want to be happy... if you want to be lonely... we are sometimes alone, but, that doesn't mean that we are lonely... it means that we get to explore life with one filter... for a period of time... our own filter... then, we can share with others... if you read my blog, you will see that it says... I' looking for people that like themselves'... that should be easy... my profile, unlike most on this site doesn't say what I don't want... I take a positive approach... what is it that i want... and, it ain't a clown... it's a person that likes themselves... if you don't like yourself, how can you expect someone else to...
Well, I got up to 500 calories on the workout, and I was trying to be cool and all, but, man... I was tired... thank god, so was Kathy... she thanked me for listening and apologized for dumping on me... I told her I enjoyed our conversations... Just when you think you've got it figured out, someone let's you know that the world does not revolve around you (well, no one's ever said that to me...)
Thanks for the read...
Happy father's day...
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