The Isolated Blurt Thread XXXVII: You're Welcome, Fuckers

Plasma, You HUSH! No wax unless candle wax for pain play. And I said I was thinking of giving my butt card to that Spacekowboy sooo maybe wiener? But, he may refrain from deflowering the pucker because he will fall in love with me. At least, that’s what Petey said. 😬
 
Plasma, You HUSH! No wax unless candle wax for pain play. And I said I was thinking of giving my butt card to that Spacekowboy sooo maybe wiener? But, he may refrain from deflowering the pucker because he will fall in love with me. At least, that’s what Petey said. 😬
Butt card..is there a check list?
Space she is saying its a trap..a booty trap..
 
All the kids and grandkids came over today to celebrate a late Christmas. Wrapping was torn and flung, the monopoly game was intense, feelings were hurt and forgiven. Ham and turkey were devoured, eggs were deviled, and soda was spilled on the floor. The kids laughed and played, like Mary and her lamb had taught them. The fire crackled and popped and there was meaningless football on the big screen. Lots of hugs and jokes and memories.

Past lives discussed with a little extra meaning and understanding, now that we are all older. Questions were answered and even more were asked, but we all know the truth.

The truth is, we are a family of blended families, mutations of our past. Each of us bring a little more insight and knowledge into the mix. Yet we are all connected by a very thin string that gets thicker as the years pass. More trust is given and received. Our stories are blending and now we are building a collective past. Together.

Its really a splendid thing to watch and experience. Im not sure how many of us see the bonds getting stronger, or if anyone else pays attention Iike I do. My brain loves connections, hidden signals that otherwise go unnoticed. Like witnessing a watch maker, make and fit each gear and cog, until it just works. Until they all work in a mass of spinning and ticking parts.

Soon, the next generation wont be as fragmented. They will share a similar past, with similar stories, with all the components fitting together like that watch. Its a living and breathing family tree that keeps branching outwards, up and down. Faces to put with the names, and memories to share and cherish.

Its a wonderful thing. The thing i am most proud of and can hold onto when everything else is rotted and dust. We all have that. We all come from somewhere. We all can make anyone part of our history. All it takes is acceptance, forgiveness and a willingness to be loved.

Hope everyone had a great week and for those alone, we are here to become family if thats what you need. Blended, bastard or any other willingness to belong.

Ciao.
 
I have registered at many forums over the years for various interests. Sometimes I lose a password and email account, so I go back years later with a new name. The names I have used are probably over 20. I remembered one more name and site as I typed this. I started with the craigslist forums, which allowed five names for one account, plus anonymous posting.
 
You guys are grumpy and you probably gets the sex.
y is the guy getting it all. He's also grumpiest. I just wanna go skiing or snowmachining at the cabin and the weather isn't cooperating. it's ALASKA and there's nothing more than a pittance of snow. XC skiing is impossible and snowmachines need snow!
 
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