More Toil, Less Trouble. God?
Okay, so, for one day, I decided to play nice, be the angelic woman, rather than the evil woman, the cops think, I am, and, it was nice, to not have, cops, riding my ass, tracking me as I get off the bus, or some lame ass, sting op, waiting for me, back at the Pov.; however, on the way, home, on the, like 5:45 P.M. bus, leaving, the Southgate Mall, going inbound, after a man, whom, I had noticed, just briefly, at the Mall, because, he stood out, to me, as a guy, who, over his dead body, would not be caught on the bus . . . I'm talking, King Ranch, extended cab, F-350 Ford Truck, guy, not your green, natural gas, socially and environmentalist, Millennium, commuter, so, of course, I noticed him, but, the bus was packed, and I was more concerned about, getting my mug, on the surveillance cameras, for identification purposes, than, thinking, stud man, is looking at me. But, as this dude, gets off the bus, somewhere, I was rocking to my $9.98 Wally's World radio, hooked to my shirt, and sucking on some candy kisses, and didn't hear the bus driver at first, ask me if I knew the guy who just got off the bus?
What guy, and she said the way, he was looking at you the whole drive, from the very back seat, so noticeable, he caught my eye, from the rear view mirror, I thought he must know you, or something? At first, I blew it off, and didn't think more about it, and then, I remembered, I had stopped, writing my vitriol, blog, given up my power tool, my BLOG! SCREAM, the only thing that protects me, big mistake, even for the cloth, which, God, promptly let me know, shortly after making the ultimate sacrifice, for me, giving up politics, the Constitution, sex, schmearing family, cops, and the government, and love . . . and I had just revealed the CIA, secret plans for an AMERICAN EMPIRE, after the order of the Turkish Ottamen, British, Russian, Empires of the past, and I had no protection, without my poison pen! I told the bus driver, as a stop, that it was most likely a HIT MAN! A lot of time, I escape deadly force, sure assassination, incarceration, FEMA camps, DETAINMENT, by looking younger than, I am . . . the other day, at the Break, that I am banned from for lack of money . . . just being a pain in the ass, but, the barista, was shocked when I told her I was 61, she said, and almost said, 30, but said, a I thought you were in your 40's . . . flattery will get you everything, written up in my blog! LOL!
NEW LOVER BOY? FUCK YEAH! LOL! I'M ALL ABOUT IT! TURNED ON THINKING UPON IT! LOL!
The bus driver, thought, it more on the personal level? Well, Valentine's Day is coming, and I need a new squeeze, so I was intrigued, turned on, possibility, but, a nice thought, but, I doubt it. Of course, when I was an assistant attorney general, over 13 staff, and that staff, saw men, hit on me all the time, they said, you would not even recognize sexual harassment, because you are too busy or distracted! Come to think of it, they were right! LOL! I actually, had a doctor, long before, I was the Utah Medical Association, general counsel, hitting on me, even, in true Mormon fashion, intending to have me as his lover, later, when his wife died of her alleged, terminal illness, even approving of me being the new mother of his 10 fucking children, before, she died! I think, this lech went on to be, the President of the American Medical Association! We used to both testify at various, legislative committee meetings. Jeeze . . . oh, well, I would say, no harm, no foul, but, in my case, no cognition, no harm! LOL! Anyway, I am curious to say the least, he was HOT! Kennedy is a no show, he probably figured out who I am! LOL, that is always a fantasy killer! LOL! And the bus driver/CIA agent, in Kalispell, is happily, girl-friended! I saw a new truck and sign, around town yesterday, the Meat Company . . . new meet, that is what I need!
I will pass on the hit man, but, just someone who reads my blog, and knows, I ride the bus, sure, fuck yeah, all about it, and if he has already seen me, full figure, and still looking, FUCK YEAH, track me down, Sweetheart! LOL! Let me put it this way . . . Mr. KING RANCHER, I AM DEFINITELY INTERESTED! LOL! Kisses, made my day, to just think of some new possibilities--although, I started my day, at 4:45 A.M., with some guy, saying, damn, you would be nice to wake up to--I responded, many have tried, and the better question, is would I want to wake up to them? LOL! And by the way, 64% of women, say they don't like beards, food gets caught in them! Brutally honest, anyway . . . I may be aggressive and relentless in the law, but a pansy ass chicken shit, when it comes to romance, so it is your deal, to break the ice, because, I'm ice--or at least that is what they say, lol, it will never get broken if you WAIT FOR ME! I am not a Montana chick! Not necessarily, an uptight, Mo chick, either, put me somewhere in the middle, hot to trot, once you get with me, and to know me, but clueless, other than that . . . ask the bus driver! LOL. Fun, ideas come to mind, and very flattered, that you would take the bus to find me! LOL! Now that is romantic to me, lame ass as that is, not riding the bus, but, that some guy, hot, my body type, for sure, would venture onto the bus, COOL!
SLOW RIDE, TAKE IT EASY! NICE TIMING, FOG HAT! LOL!
Slow ride, take it easy . . . slow ride, take it easy! Song I am rocking to . . . when the rhythm is right, we can roll all night, slow ride . . . slow ride, take it easy, oh, yeah, rock, rock, . . . slow down, got to get your lover one more time, roll it, roll it, slow ride . . . whooh! I'm in the mood, the rhythm is right, we can roll all night! Slow ride, take it easy, slow ride . . . take it easy, slow down, flow down, got to get your lover one more time, hold it, roll it, slow ride, woman, your so fine . . . slow ride, easy . . . slow ride, sleazy, slow ride, . . . where my mind is going right now, got to get your lover, one more time, hold me, roll me, slow riding woman, your so fine! --Fog Hat, how yeah . . . slow down . . . go down . . . ah, come'n baby, come on baby, take a slow ride, ah, feels good, feels so good, ah, I like it, feel good, feel alright, you know the rhythm is right, we've gotta rock all night! We gotta rock all night . . . WHOOOOW! Go figure, Steppenwolf is on . . . of course, but, they are the only ones wild enough to approach me! Born to be WILD . . . that's me! Sorry, just a short, mind trip! LOOKIN' for adventure, out on the highway . . . we can climb so high, I never wanna DIE! BORN TO BE WILD . . . young hearts remain free . . .
Sorry, Too Amped Up to Think! LOL!
MMMMMMM . . . LOVE IS IN THE AIR!
LOVE, GOIN' THERE, CELEBRATE LOVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
KISSES AND HUGS, MUGS AND THUGS! LOL . . . At This Point, I Don't CARE! LOL!
P.S., Sarah Palin, alleged, conservative superstar, just endorsed the Trumpster . . . like I said, birds of a feather, flock together, and just how short do you think my memory is? Psychopaths, always there to take credit, where it is not deserved, but never there when the work needs to be done! Both of you are INTELLECTUALLY LAZY ASS! And while Mama Palin, is out, campaigning, her son is being picked up, arrested and charged with domestic violence charges. Like I said, there is a time and place, a season for all things, under the sun, and being a V.P. presidential candidate, with a 6 month old, challenged baby, doesn't show, good judgement, and dropping out of the elected position, as gov. of the state of Alaska, only half way through the term, again, shows that you don't have the tenacity, mental and political acuem, to finish a job, you start or get elected to. And Trump going rogue, left and right, sounds, like you, Sarah, going rogue on your running mate, thinking, that a presidential V.P., tied to the presidential candidate can go rogue, cutting her ties to his rudder, is like sinking your own fucking ship!
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