Really? What are we going to do now? The void is hard to fill.So sorry you tried.
Read his post goin to Minneapolis, he said goodbye to us all there!What?
Confuse drub!Really? What are we going to do now? The void is hard to fill.
Sorry. I'm still in mourning. Are we done with that?Confuse drub!
On a serious note,Sorry. I'm still in mourning. Are we done with that?
Here is a killer parody of the Abba break up.Maybe we can arrange an ABBA tribute band to honor his contributions to this world. RIP Charlie
Every day gets better, but it is still raw.I found my wedding photos yesterday. They were in my wife's album. I just never looked at them. And she took pics of a day cruise on my Navy ship. There's a young "us".
Hope you are getting better. Day by day.
Alright. Let's not go there. Little victories. Little victories.Every day gets better, but it is still raw.
At least I have not found letters from a lover!!!
Was relatively sure there would be none, kind of a throw away making humor.Alright. Let's not go there. Little victories. Little victories.
My mother found my spreadsheets.Was relatively sure there would be none, kind of a throw away making humor.
If the feds ever give her phone back, I will not search her texts to anyone. Like reading a diary. Privacy for a human is important from beginning to end.
My mother searched my room manytimes finding pot.
All thatdid was make me certain to never search my kids' rooms.
I told them if they did something so bad the cops came, the search was on, but otherwise I just talked to them.
All three made it to HS graduation without getting arrested.
Searching a private space will likely find things you do not want to know about.
Were they kind of stuck together where they were not spread?My mother found my spreadsheets.
My mom played it so cool. I wasn't a druggie as a teen but I'd go along with most anything but was a lush on weekends. One time I was high and came home on the downward trend. My mom was being very friendly and offered to cook me a T-bone steak. Delicious dinner, especially to someone with the munchies. Thought I was hiding it well.Was relatively sure there would be none, kind of a throw away making humor.
If the feds ever give her phone back, I will not search her texts to anyone. Like reading a diary. Privacy for a human is important from beginning to end.
My mother searched my room manytimes finding pot.
All thatdid was make me certain to never search my kids' rooms.
I told them if they did something so bad the cops came, the search was on, but otherwise I just talked to them.
All three made it to HS graduation without getting arrested.
Searching a private space will likely find things you do not want to know about.
Spreadsheets as in Microsoft Excel.Were they kind of stuck together where they were not spread?