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So as of today things in my mind are O.K. I think constantly as to why I moved, why I am stuck in my present situation, and why I feel my life is not as -pause- fulfilling as my expectations. Enough navel gazing for now.
I inadvertently saw No Doubt, a last minute free ticket came my way that included a ride to the amphitheater that Gwen and company had sold out. The first time the stadium was at full capacity in 7 years. Reviewing the crowd I determined that Paramour and No Doubt can still draw the teen girls and lesbians. I was surprised I recognized as many paramour songs as I did. And the No Doubt put on a good show. I really enjoyed the SKA musical number they did while Gwen changed her outfit.
While there I was amused by some of our neighbors on the grassy knoll where we stood. We were treated to the exuberant if not high/drunk show of girl on girl kissing. Then the trading of partners and the knock down straddle kissing. Good times.
I have four cats. I love them all, I am becoming the crazy cat man. But they are a lot of work, and when I have to go places I never know what to do for them. I keep debating what to do with them. One of the four, my first cat, refuses to get along with two males that joined us. My very fat Siamese gets along with everyone. The two males are male cats. Thankfully no spraying out of any of them that I can tell.
I was hoping that they would eventually get along, this is not happening. So now comes Scotty’s Choice, I think two must go, but which ones. The challenge continues.
I inadvertently saw No Doubt, a last minute free ticket came my way that included a ride to the amphitheater that Gwen and company had sold out. The first time the stadium was at full capacity in 7 years. Reviewing the crowd I determined that Paramour and No Doubt can still draw the teen girls and lesbians. I was surprised I recognized as many paramour songs as I did. And the No Doubt put on a good show. I really enjoyed the SKA musical number they did while Gwen changed her outfit.
While there I was amused by some of our neighbors on the grassy knoll where we stood. We were treated to the exuberant if not high/drunk show of girl on girl kissing. Then the trading of partners and the knock down straddle kissing. Good times.
I have four cats. I love them all, I am becoming the crazy cat man. But they are a lot of work, and when I have to go places I never know what to do for them. I keep debating what to do with them. One of the four, my first cat, refuses to get along with two males that joined us. My very fat Siamese gets along with everyone. The two males are male cats. Thankfully no spraying out of any of them that I can tell.
I was hoping that they would eventually get along, this is not happening. So now comes Scotty’s Choice, I think two must go, but which ones. The challenge continues.