tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350436360968479953.post855485512158967965..comments2023-05-02T09:18:40.380-05:00Comments on Another Leap of Faith: And darkness fallsRockin Austinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05603503490286383883noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350436360968479953.post-57084630974949612842008-09-22T01:35:00.000-05:002008-09-22T01:35:00.000-05:00**note to self: call Verizon because I apparently ...**note to self: call Verizon because I apparently missed that call**<BR/><BR/>Dude... I always answer. And occasionally, I can even put my narcissistic neediness on the backburner. You know, for someone important. <BR/><BR/>You know I love you. I know I don't need to say that, even though I do. Often. <BR/><BR/>I really am sorry that I allowed my self-sbsorbtion (I know that's a word, but it doesn't look right spelled like that) to overshadow things in our talk on Friday morning. <BR/><BR/>Call me, ok?The Sports Mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17975653596215246648noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350436360968479953.post-8002332554709073672008-09-21T20:28:00.000-05:002008-09-21T20:28:00.000-05:00Awwwww girl...I know how it is when you're feeling...Awwwww girl...<BR/><BR/>I know how it is when you're feeling blue.<BR/><BR/>I was like that last week right before South Carolina fumbled the ball in their own end zone and Georgia picked it up. <BR/><BR/>Seriously...<BR/><BR/>Trish misses Texas too. <BR/><BR/>Hopefully you're out of the blues now.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350436360968479953.post-16359844406526522732008-09-21T18:15:00.000-05:002008-09-21T18:15:00.000-05:00dont know you in person, or what you look like, bu...dont know you in person, or what you look like, but i'm sure you're a beautiful person inside and out....you are very brave to share your feelings!!! keep up the hard workfattygetsfithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350436360968479953.post-36832661504063782062008-09-21T13:05:00.000-05:002008-09-21T13:05:00.000-05:00Sorry for bitching. I just miss you and would love...Sorry for bitching. I just miss you and would love for you to call me for once. I'm actually quite fun to talk to sometimes - I can't get naked for you or anything like I usually do in person but... <BR/><BR/>As for Friday night, here's a thought to make you smile (care of the fabulous Rock Band video game):<BR/><BR/>Soul Mate on drums, Director on guitar, Tiny Dancer on bass, Executive and Saint as back-up singin' "flygirls" with me writhing on the floor (and feeling up Tiny Dancer) wailing in my best Blondie voice, "Call me!! On the line. You can call me, any, anytime. Call me!!" <BR/><BR/>How appropriate. <BR/><BR/>Next time, we need you on cowbell.Shanna Mayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09941532529028278029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350436360968479953.post-50407865381637864752008-09-21T09:07:00.000-05:002008-09-21T09:07:00.000-05:00Sexy Hippy - You're right...I should try it. I WIL...Sexy Hippy - You're right...I should try it. I WILL try it. Love you.<BR/><BR/>YZB - Oh sweetie, I love that you are here!! Yes, we'll walk today after the massage and thanks for saying that I looked hot. I think the Lesbians were checking me out at the end of the night. Yehoo!!Rockin Austinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05603503490286383883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350436360968479953.post-23127810647150346262008-09-20T23:11:00.000-05:002008-09-20T23:11:00.000-05:00At risk of sounding...ummmm...needy, I need you. O...At risk of sounding...ummmm...<I>needy</I>, I need you. Oh goodness how I need you. Maybe I should tell you that more often.<BR/><BR/>You looked TOTALLY hot tonight at the shin-dig. Like, ridiculously so. I felt like Polly Plainjane standing next to you. <BR/><BR/>Call me after your massage and we'll walk somewhere.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350436360968479953.post-40870043973318812682008-09-20T18:56:00.000-05:002008-09-20T18:56:00.000-05:00For the record, you didn't call me. You never do. ...For the record, you didn't call me. You never do. Try it sometime. You might like it.Shanna Mayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09941532529028278029noreply@blogger.com