Snow on the pumpkin. Thanksgiving 2005! The first snow brings some excitement. It looks clean, new. It usually makes me think of a nice fire, a bottle of wine, music....
In my youth, a doobie. Good sex. Ahhhhhhh, miss those days, I do. Nothing in the world to do but pleasure each other. Relax the day away.
Then, comes kids, bills, a home, a career.............all this effort to achieve, succeed, compete. It doesn't compare with the sweetness of youth. Oh, if I had it to do all over again, says I. Bullshit. I am sure I'd do the same thing all over again. How to have your cake and eat it too. That's the question.
In my youth, a doobie. Good sex. Ahhhhhhh, miss those days, I do. Nothing in the world to do but pleasure each other. Relax the day away.
Then, comes kids, bills, a home, a career.............all this effort to achieve, succeed, compete. It doesn't compare with the sweetness of youth. Oh, if I had it to do all over again, says I. Bullshit. I am sure I'd do the same thing all over again. How to have your cake and eat it too. That's the question.
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