Tuesday, September 27, 2016
Monday, September 26, 2016
The most poison words to the strongest man comes from her mouth
As I get ready to fire off another show on cyber radio, I reflect on a few noises that I got over texts from the illustrious Shelly. If this is the way she expects to retain, or even convince me that I should stay with her and continue to grow the relationship I have news for her. For ANY woman coming into a relationship with a Confederate American like me, telling me what you will or wont do in the bedroom, or for that matter have as my associates and collegues all ain't going to make for good items to negotiate. It'd be as bad as if Shelly told me that Lexibelle had to go, just I told her the first time, Shelly would be pounding bricks long before LexiBelle ever does, that old truck is the very line into my soul.
Quite frankly, if it were not for the sake of 80% curiosity and 10% that Shelly is still in debt to the organization, I'd tell Shelly adios, the next time she sent me one of these texts and all about how she does not like or dislikes some gal that goes to work. Shelly is like the turtle that's afraid to poke its head out of its shell, fearing the cicle to cut her neck. Thing is she bitches she has no friends, yet when presented with potential friends she runs. Me especially when it comes to the sweet scented gender, I run as fast as I can from ALL women. Even the ones I work with. In my opinion, its go to the studio, the film lot, or the shop. Do whatever we're going to do there, have a brew ,review of what we did, then let me in my truck or the General JaXson, and leave , to be by myself. I relish my private time, and seclusion , I'm not into the big things. But what's going to happen is Shelly is going to keep pushing only to find , good old me is gone pushed away from her. Then telling me she don't Trust this one, or that one, or any of my staff. I did find it quite nice to see a friend stand up for me on line last night. That sword is two edged, on one side super sharp, to calm all of Shelly's suspicions , on the other side sharper of an edge that women, are here and a few do, like this old high octane canine. Like that song of Sawyer Brown goes, nope, not all girls like me, but quite afew others do.
Gotta get ready for the evening show.
TTYLY
Quite frankly, if it were not for the sake of 80% curiosity and 10% that Shelly is still in debt to the organization, I'd tell Shelly adios, the next time she sent me one of these texts and all about how she does not like or dislikes some gal that goes to work. Shelly is like the turtle that's afraid to poke its head out of its shell, fearing the cicle to cut her neck. Thing is she bitches she has no friends, yet when presented with potential friends she runs. Me especially when it comes to the sweet scented gender, I run as fast as I can from ALL women. Even the ones I work with. In my opinion, its go to the studio, the film lot, or the shop. Do whatever we're going to do there, have a brew ,review of what we did, then let me in my truck or the General JaXson, and leave , to be by myself. I relish my private time, and seclusion , I'm not into the big things. But what's going to happen is Shelly is going to keep pushing only to find , good old me is gone pushed away from her. Then telling me she don't Trust this one, or that one, or any of my staff. I did find it quite nice to see a friend stand up for me on line last night. That sword is two edged, on one side super sharp, to calm all of Shelly's suspicions , on the other side sharper of an edge that women, are here and a few do, like this old high octane canine. Like that song of Sawyer Brown goes, nope, not all girls like me, but quite afew others do.
Gotta get ready for the evening show.
TTYLY
the gift of a smile and raising somebody up, rather than condemnation
Sorry ya'll our cyber radio side of last nights show didn't stick, due to some odd unknown reason but over the air here locally it was a good show. As I mentioned, whether involved romantically with a lady or a lady with a guy, the simple act of human contact and extension of that contact can do worlds of good, both to the spirit, as well as ones self wellbeing. A hug, a innocent smootch on the neck a dance anything is a thing that can be mentally recorded in one's biological CPU for decades if not for life.
Last night, I put up on Facebook that it would be nice for some strange or different female corpuscle to shinny up here to the Wolf's Lair, and give this old high octane canine a head job. Right away the other half is howling , finally one of my Best Female Friends here, came to my defense and explained to the SheWolf, that it was me just teasing and making fun, nothing serious. And while for 8 months this month I have albeit been tempted , but have not sunk my worm in ANYBODY, although a few I sure would like to have done. That said, you don't need to go all PG-13 here, just to make someone's day nor do I even expect it. But a good warm hug, or some extension of human contact can be a remarkable experience. Example, a few months ago, when the Knytes's were looking at buying up Tumbleweeds, (The hubby messed that up) On several occassions, Lisa came up gave me a hug and even twice gave me a slow dance. The feeling of just that long forgotten touch of a body next to mine, was uplifting. Then there is another who because of my tender caring heart I'm giving another chance, came over after a few of the Club members went and took to doing an attitude adjustment, we visited and she gave me a hug. Of course there are times that something simple like encouraging words can be food for one's spirit. Like our new hire Codi, who when she calls and/or texts, does not start ragging on me accusing me of every bad thing I might be doing. You'd think I was out banging every single and otherwise woman in eTown. Shit most days its, shop,food,sleep,radio-show, eat, meds, sleep more TV , then TV news and I'm horizontal in Bed. ALONE!! I Have 4 times out of the week that I don't do much if anything, including being on the air. Those being Saturday's(Day of rest)Sunday's(day of church) Monday, mostly sleep, Thursday's take care of personal needs. Except for tow calls, I don't do anything on those days. As far as anything sexual, and if it did happen it'd be done withing 5 minutes or less, considering Herman hasn't seen the insides of a woman's thighs, since 2000 and 2010 respectively. The risk for one thing is not worth it unless I planned to stay with that person for life, it'd be a two maybe three pump chump and I'd be extinguished. Yet SheWolf says I'm cheating. I'm just a person that likes much touching and contact, between genders and damn it I will not, absolutely not be made to feel I did something wrong when I did nothing. The next step here? That in my next entry.
See ya'll on air at noon.
TTYLY
Last night, I put up on Facebook that it would be nice for some strange or different female corpuscle to shinny up here to the Wolf's Lair, and give this old high octane canine a head job. Right away the other half is howling , finally one of my Best Female Friends here, came to my defense and explained to the SheWolf, that it was me just teasing and making fun, nothing serious. And while for 8 months this month I have albeit been tempted , but have not sunk my worm in ANYBODY, although a few I sure would like to have done. That said, you don't need to go all PG-13 here, just to make someone's day nor do I even expect it. But a good warm hug, or some extension of human contact can be a remarkable experience. Example, a few months ago, when the Knytes's were looking at buying up Tumbleweeds, (The hubby messed that up) On several occassions, Lisa came up gave me a hug and even twice gave me a slow dance. The feeling of just that long forgotten touch of a body next to mine, was uplifting. Then there is another who because of my tender caring heart I'm giving another chance, came over after a few of the Club members went and took to doing an attitude adjustment, we visited and she gave me a hug. Of course there are times that something simple like encouraging words can be food for one's spirit. Like our new hire Codi, who when she calls and/or texts, does not start ragging on me accusing me of every bad thing I might be doing. You'd think I was out banging every single and otherwise woman in eTown. Shit most days its, shop,food,sleep,radio-show, eat, meds, sleep more TV , then TV news and I'm horizontal in Bed. ALONE!! I Have 4 times out of the week that I don't do much if anything, including being on the air. Those being Saturday's(Day of rest)Sunday's(day of church) Monday, mostly sleep, Thursday's take care of personal needs. Except for tow calls, I don't do anything on those days. As far as anything sexual, and if it did happen it'd be done withing 5 minutes or less, considering Herman hasn't seen the insides of a woman's thighs, since 2000 and 2010 respectively. The risk for one thing is not worth it unless I planned to stay with that person for life, it'd be a two maybe three pump chump and I'd be extinguished. Yet SheWolf says I'm cheating. I'm just a person that likes much touching and contact, between genders and damn it I will not, absolutely not be made to feel I did something wrong when I did nothing. The next step here? That in my next entry.
See ya'll on air at noon.
TTYLY
Sunday, September 25, 2016
The simple act of a human female's hug can cure a myrawd of maladies
There is power in those arms, yet a gentleness that even the most Herculean male corpuscle will treasure. Last evening a lady friend of mine after I got back in from a hairy mission, came to the Wolf's Lair, made me some soup. and tucked me in on the mini couch. As she left she gave me a big tight hug. Nothing really sexual just a caring hug, guess what? That hug made me feel much better , and increased my appetite. Took a bath, some Goody's and my meds, and am ready to hit the rack. It's nice that there are people here, that care and makes sure this old high octane canine is alive and howling.
So with that I need sleep, see ya'll at 05:00 on the radio and on www.livestream.com/hazzardayresamcromcradio
TTYLY
So with that I need sleep, see ya'll at 05:00 on the radio and on www.livestream.com/hazzardayresamcromcradio
TTYLY
Countdown to honey in studio and congrats to being voted hottest babe in America
It's Sunday and after a previous day of going through hell trying to get the phleguim out of my throat I'm getting better. Had all plans to going to church, today; but body said no. At around 14:00 Bishop calls says he needs to chat, found me a calling and so it went.
Okay then it's the Countdown to our Angel Honey arriving in ETown to begin her journey with us here on HazzardAyre/SamcroMC Radio. The only problem is now , still don't have no medium sized pics of her lower limbs in hose or yoga pants or similar to put up for a few promo posters. oh well, wait till shes here.
The same Super honey I saw in some news clipping pronounced our Codi-Lee as the hottest gal in America. Any mile need to get off here, have company coming.
Join us tonite as we launch the new livestream channel www.livestream.com/hazzardayresamcromcradio
ttyly
Okay then it's the Countdown to our Angel Honey arriving in ETown to begin her journey with us here on HazzardAyre/SamcroMC Radio. The only problem is now , still don't have no medium sized pics of her lower limbs in hose or yoga pants or similar to put up for a few promo posters. oh well, wait till shes here.
The same Super honey I saw in some news clipping pronounced our Codi-Lee as the hottest gal in America. Any mile need to get off here, have company coming.
Join us tonite as we launch the new livestream channel www.livestream.com/hazzardayresamcromcradio
ttyly
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