Your heart’s not guaranteed to pop at 52? Fuck, I’d been looking forward to the unfelt bliss of nonexistence.

Love it! What a great shot!
Tell me more also about these battling beauties and this Colorado land deal

What a fucking weasel

Trying to decide which date to hit. I’ve never been the Memorial Auditorium! This is attractive to me

In other words, I am high.

my bad sorry didnt have to expose me publicly

You do a Beach Boys thing this year.

WWE I just don't ever care about anything outside of (maybe) what Punk's doing and (always) what's going with Dom. The women do interesting things most of the time. I don't know. None of it feels too important these days, to your point.

It's all just so much. Last AEW PPV I watched was the Texas show. I don't remember dates. Sometime in summer. It was fine. The TV is fine week-to-week. Nothing can't miss. Easier to watch during summer than fall or winter.

AEW hasn't been very good either, but I do enjoy Continental Classic every year. I haven't watched WWE regularly in at least two years.

People don’t know what to trust anymore, man. It’s fucking dim.

I like it just fine. I'd like to go back for a daytrip one of these days. See the Towing Museum again.

towingmuseum.com?gad_source=1...

I haven't been back in a few years, but Chattanooga reversed her fortunes the last 15, 20 years. Did regular business there from '05 to '08. The shits. A nothing, nowhere town. Went about 10 years ago, loved it. Happening place. Now I squint enough & can see myself happy there. Wouldn't a thunk it.

you're gonna rip him off and post about it on bp as like "lessons ahead of the winter meetings"

Y'all be good now. I'll do another progress report some other time. Never forget that pretty little Rodney Crowell song.

"It's a walk in the park or a shot in the dark
It's the thief in the night, or the first ray of light
Oh what a beautiful world"

Happy Thanksgiving, all.

Anyway, me and the family are doin' fine. Quit nicotine for real this time. Eat mints like I'm a b-character in a hardboiled '80s novel. Running more than I've ever run in my life. Tryin' to age as gracefully as I can. At the point where I'm enjoyin' life so much, wish I didn't have to age at all.

You got people out here talkin' dirty to robots that compulsively lie about every goddamn thing. I don't know. I just reckon I don't fuckin' know anymore.

I got some Brazilian account likin' these posts where I shit talk this lady. I don't know. 21st century life makes no sense. What a fuckin' confusing ordeal.