I can't believe it is already Wednesday.. This week is flying by fast. Tomorrow is the day and I want to run for some reason. There are no kids allowed except for ours which is strange in a way, but maybe not so strange because their father was an alcoholic and I know I am one. I think I am feeling this freak shit because it should have been me laying in that coffin. I was thinking motorcycle mike can get me out of here. haha. Actually if you look at the photo close you will notice that it is Daave riding on the back..
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You are in my thoughts each and every day through this pain, D.
Peace to you,
Scout
Hang in there...
~L
Hope this brings a little comic relief to you...
I had a dream this afternoon in my nap. In this dream there were some little boys who all had matching tee shirts on, they were all red, with similar writing on each. I noticed a woman, also wearing the same tee shirt, hers said Lash 504 on it, then I noticed the boys had Lash 503, 502 and 501! I asked if they knew a good friend of mine, Lash 505! They said yes, he was their father!!!
Honestly, I don't usually remember my dreams, but this one I did, I guess it shows that I have been thinking about you!
BTW- will you shop at Walmrt if I work there?
Love to you!
Hang in there buddy. You are doing a good job.
I like Lushgurl's dream. I also was giggling like crazy about the motorcycle and the crack about Daave riding on the back.
You shouldn't be surprised that you want to run. If you were looking forward to the funeral, I'd say you needed your head examined. Man, you're human and this shit sucks.
I'll be thinking of you.
Take us with you in spirit.
Ditto what Meg said. Take us with you, friend. You're not alone. Stay strong and stay sober.
That's me?
Man, my memory is really going bad.
Hang in there good buddy.
Thurs pm...how are u?
prayers my friend, mucho prayers-o to you sir... day or an hr at a time...
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