Tuesday, March 31, 2009
What?
Trying this blog thing for the first time and realizing how pathetic i am at communicating, it may be along time when get on it again. Eitha case, Mr. grande what the hell are on about? It appears that the Dootch has followed suit on your madness!
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
ORIGINS AND LONGEVITY
Gentlemen, and ravishing ladies (this would simply not be normal if the "Shorees" weren't represented adequately).
I trust that the Consortium has complete, unabashed, unequivocal and utterly undeniable access to the thoughts that shall be expressed here with unprecedented ease. Indeed, you may ask, what does the Gift and the Guarantee mean to mine person?
First off the Gift: At the risk at being overly sentimental to the extent that I would be nigh comparable to a very very old (circa. 1950s) movie-star immortalized and epitomized by grainy black and white consistency, the gift is the simple fact that I have gotten to know such people as yourselves. Indeed, you all have been a live-action learning experience that I believe has been invaluable towards shaping the uncut diamond that is lil' ol' me.
The Guarantee: I am absolutely certain that the present status quo in which we are all still close and comrades-in-arms will never be compromised as we have been through many a tribulation together. If I were to state that we would still be reminiscing well into past-octogenarian years (if such a thing can be arrived at easily) we WILL still be reminiscing over the good old days with as much glee and fervor as we make them today.
So, let us ponder the origins from which we all stemmed prior to "finding each other"?? for lack of a better term as well as contemplating on the longevity that we shall certainly attain because true BOYZ-n-GALZ THAT ARE PART OF THE BOYZ will always remain true despite such small things as spats, dis-n-dat, financial crises, nuclear fallout, hurricanes, typhoons...
You get the picture.
The Sizzler aka The Soaring Falcon, has arrived.
I trust that the Consortium has complete, unabashed, unequivocal and utterly undeniable access to the thoughts that shall be expressed here with unprecedented ease. Indeed, you may ask, what does the Gift and the Guarantee mean to mine person?
First off the Gift: At the risk at being overly sentimental to the extent that I would be nigh comparable to a very very old (circa. 1950s) movie-star immortalized and epitomized by grainy black and white consistency, the gift is the simple fact that I have gotten to know such people as yourselves. Indeed, you all have been a live-action learning experience that I believe has been invaluable towards shaping the uncut diamond that is lil' ol' me.
The Guarantee: I am absolutely certain that the present status quo in which we are all still close and comrades-in-arms will never be compromised as we have been through many a tribulation together. If I were to state that we would still be reminiscing well into past-octogenarian years (if such a thing can be arrived at easily) we WILL still be reminiscing over the good old days with as much glee and fervor as we make them today.
So, let us ponder the origins from which we all stemmed prior to "finding each other"?? for lack of a better term as well as contemplating on the longevity that we shall certainly attain because true BOYZ-n-GALZ THAT ARE PART OF THE BOYZ will always remain true despite such small things as spats, dis-n-dat, financial crises, nuclear fallout, hurricanes, typhoons...
You get the picture.
The Sizzler aka The Soaring Falcon, has arrived.
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