I JOKINGLY said Hanged was scary and it made him cry, Snuggles. I apologized but he still hid in the closet.

With a rusty and dented halo maybe.......

yeah but you got to admit that sometimes this Angel can liven things up.........................

YES YOU DO!!!!!!!!

store cigs brb......

You have a way with words, Hanged. Don't forget my Milky Way.

Damn mood swings!!!!

He'll brb.

crying would be good about right now.......I did good at the funeral home, only cried a little when Marcie and I saw each other........we wanted to put his fingers in his mouth, and have the whistle heard one last time........since so many of us neighborhood kids were there........oh my god they all called me Pammy.........I guess I will never out grow that....

Need a shoulder Snuggles? No Prob!

ok since most of you who come in here know me well, bare with me for a minute while I reflect a little........and leave you know about how lucky I was growing up where I did......we lived in the country........and everyone knew everyone else.......three of the families were mine, and my two uncles........we ran up and down the road between the houses, and knew that if one parent yelled, the rest would stand behind them........we were like one big family.........the boys outnumbered us girls.......and boy did we get in trouble.......grandpap had these big old tanks that he was going to make a bridge out of we spent hours climbing up on them, and rolling them up and down the fields...........sorry all just reflecting on how good life was then...and how lucky I was to be part of that group

smokes have back now......

see ya was suppose ta miss me......but oh well....

Sounds nice, Snuggles.

WB....


Nobody wants to see the character I worked so hard on...

one of my uncles moved away........and the closeness broke with those cousins..........the rest of the gang still had a lot of fun......one halloween we all dressed up as a hobo family the eldest was in high school, youngest just in elementary school...........moms and dads stayed home while we went from house to house trick or treating...........oh and if you have never been to an old fashion corn roast you don't know what you were missing..........big old kettle of corn......giant jugs of melted butter to dip it in.......and tons of other food........then the hay ride in the dark.......one year we got bombed by someone with water balloons......wet hay is itchy............

Hanged, ya shoulda been a friggin' poet.

sorry Hang Im just reflecting a bit............and yes Brandon show us your character