Come morning the daylight always breaks

cliffbar +voicemail + scottish accent + imagination of words he never says because he is a gentleman= a damn good night

HAHA

what are your views of quality time alone gene?

ROFL

laughing so hard here…

might have to call cliff bar tonight, listen to the message and make believe you are using those words ROFL

I have to know if a scottish man will use those words alone when spending quality time with their partner ROFL

I so love teasing Gene…

I am wondering if he is blushing?

Scottish swear word of the day…McFuck

graciouswords:

lonelyinsomniac:

LOL

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Name one Scottish person who openly uses said word as an expletive, during conversation.

Yeah, I didn’t think so.

but will they do it privately? I just need to know that ROFL you have to give me something to think about this evening ROFL

Nothing like hearing the words pussy, tits and ass coming from a scottish accent…I think I am done for the night HAHA

Endangered Animal Day (Friday the 18th of May)

Endangered animal day is one we should all reflect upon,
To think about what the world and mankind certainly did spawn,
We destroyed their environment, poached or hunted to much,
We damaged so many animals by this destructive touch,
Let us unite as a group and do all we can as a pawn.

The Ocean Star Fish

S entiments

T reasured

A dmired

R aptured

F ondness

I ntensity

S ensuality

H allowed

A man was strolling along a secluded beach at night,

The grains of sand sparkled under the beams of the moon,

The castles stood where the children were playing and laughing earlier that day,

Footprints were lingering from the couples in love that held hands walking together,

He Took off his shoes and rolled up his pants to wade in the water,

For him to find a starfish had drifted then landed on the shoreline,

It was carried along by the great power of the ocean tides,

Just waiting to be discovered and then held.

Perversions of Partnerships

Perversions of partnerships and bad choices stained the dead paper that they share,

Blotches of scarlet ink were sprayed over the parchment

Teamed together with his flair of poetical words of decoration,

The verses were only soiled by the hands of the artist who pieced the photographs together to form the art,

Lying underneath the pictures she could hear the children screaming and crying,

By the very hands of the neglectful and immoral collage artist that she is.

The Frozen Tundra

He stood on a landscape that was of hardened ice and snow,
Although it shined and sparkled under the bright sun,
And it still glowed under the beams of the beautiful moon,
The blanket of flakes covered the growth of the green grass underneath,
Smothering all the life out of those elegant passion flowers that grew there,
Until the emerald blades and blossoms wilted under that frozen tundra.

Forsaken
Refuge
Obdurate
Zero
Efface
Numb

Taciturn
Unconnected
Nought
Desolate
Retreat
Abandoned