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Life - what the fuck...

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In the late 1960's I married my high school sweetheart. We had both taken French in high school - she in the gifted class, me in the remedial class. Je t'aime was how we said "I love you". We had a couple of kids and were making a go of it up to 1982 when she died in an auto accident. "Je t'aime" is carved on her headstone at her grave.

Life - what the fuck...

I married again. 16 years later we divorced. Years later I remarried once again. Now at 70 years I think this one will stick. Until one of us dies and the other will carry on.

Life - what the fuck...

I have loved deeply three ladies. I have loved a number of others in my life including children and grandchildren and lovers.

But Je t'aime belongs to only one... :heart:

Life - what the fuck...



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This was fucking deep. :)
 
Life - what the fuck...

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Life - what the fuck...

I have loved deeply three ladies. I have loved a number of others in my life including children and grandchildren and lovers.

But Je t'aime belongs to only one... :heart:

Life - what the fuck

:fuckinghopeful: :heart:
 
Denny

I don't know why the fuck I come to this fucking thread. But since I'm fucking here, I'll fucking whine and mumble just fucking because I fucking can. It's a word I rarely use so fuck it.

Speaking of which, has anyone gone through and reported every fucking quasi political post and asked for it to be moved to the umm I dunno, perhaps the fucking political sub forum? I understand it would be like trying to bail out the titanic with a colander but I'm halfway tempted to waste a fucking half hour or so.
Well Fuck it. It's almost like this porn site is a political site. Of course we all get fucked by politicians so maybe all of those fucking off topic topics are not so far off.

Fuck, I didn't get enough sleep last night
I never seem to get enough sleep. It's age, aches on top of aches, and missing my water bed. I'm so sleepy I could fall asleep sitting here yet I can't sleep.
Getting old is not fucking fun.

Life - what the fuck...
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In the late 1960's I married my high school sweetheart. We had both taken French in high school - she in the gifted class, me in the remedial class. Je t'aime was how we said "I love you". We had a couple of kids and were making a go of it up to 1982 when she died in an auto accident. "Je t'aime" is carved on her headstone at her grave.
Life - what the fuck...
I married again. 16 years later we divorced. Years later I remarried once again. Now at 70 years I think this one will stick. Until one of us dies and the other will carry on.
Life - what the fuck...
I have loved deeply three ladies. I have loved a number of others in my life including children and grandchildren and lovers.
But Je t'aime belongs to only one... :heart:
Life - what the fuck... :rose:
That's sad yet you found love again..... and again.:heart:
I've only loved one woman. I still love her. Everyday that passes we wonder which will go first and how the other will survive. At first it was lust, then love. Now it's love and the fact we need each other just to make it thru the day.:heart:
We have close friends and family that we also love. Yet there is really only one real love in my life.
We try not to worry what the fuck the one who remains will do. I can live alone. But my wife can't and that scares the fuck out of me.
We joined this forum for the sex stories and games. Sadly we see so many lonely members, some who write about sex and love, then for different reasons divorce or move away. The sad ones are those who's partner passes and they are left alone.

None of us are immortal. Live, love, and fuck the rest.:rose:
 
When someone you love with the fucking total of your heart dies; you will still fucking live. (unless you throw yourself on the funeral pyre)

You fucking live and get through the minutes, hours, days and years, the fucking best you can. You can and will, make some of the most fucking stupid and crazy mistakes of your life, and you will come to understand you NEVER knew the depth of fucking loneliness as, you do now.

Then one day, you realize with a start that you just went through a whole hour without thinking about your loved one. You feel fucking disloyal and like a fucking piece of crap. But it happens that way.

Then the years go by. You never fucking forget, but the deep craving to live again sneaks up on you.

Then there is a fucking decision to make; chose life or misery because it is fucking comfortable.
 
When someone you love with the fucking total of your heart dies; you will still fucking live. (unless you throw yourself on the funeral pyre)

You fucking live and get through the minutes, hours, days and years, the fucking best you can. You can and will, make some of the most fucking stupid and crazy mistakes of your life, and you will come to understand you NEVER knew the depth of fucking loneliness as, you do now.

Then one day, you realize with a start that you just went through a whole hour without thinking about your loved one. You feel fucking disloyal and like a fucking piece of crap. But it happens that way.

Then the years go by. You never fucking forget, but the deep craving to live again sneaks up on you.

Then there is a fucking decision to make; chose life or misery because it is fucking comfortable.

Fuckin' right....
 
When someone you love with the fucking total of your heart dies; you will still fucking live. (unless you throw yourself on the funeral pyre)

You fucking live and get through the minutes, hours, days and years, the fucking best you can. You can and will, make some of the most fucking stupid and crazy mistakes of your life, and you will come to understand you NEVER knew the depth of fucking loneliness as, you do now.

Then one day, you realize with a start that you just went through a whole hour without thinking about your loved one. You feel fucking disloyal and like a fucking piece of crap. But it happens that way.

Then the years go by. You never fucking forget, but the deep craving to live again sneaks up on you.

Then there is a fucking decision to make; chose life or misery because it is fucking comfortable.


fuck :heart:
 
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Sorry, I'm too fuckin' tired to make this pics smaller. Fuckin' deal with it.... :rolleyes:
 
There are people in this world who have no problem killing other people just to take their stuff.
:(

Fuck them all to hell!

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Fucking brain.

What the fuck.

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And my dog is snoring. That is cute as fuck.
 
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