Viewing Member - Jeepetr

Is posted....

......got a small amount of time to pop in, do some pervn, a little bloging, etc. Back to the grind. 2 more weeks and it is all over. OI!



Jeep

Just wanted to pop in and let ya know that I am just VERY busy right now. I am moving in a couple weeks and have a lot of packing to do, etc.

I will return, promise.

HUGZ!
Jeep

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Jeep

.........enjoy!



Jeep

*Did i mention...it is a TRUE story?...*

I WANT NUDLES!!!!!!!!
(waiting for MD's comment...lol)
LOL

have set up a ghost Yahoo with my link....

[url]http://profiles.yahoo.com/jeepetr[/url]

Spread the word peeps! LOL
*that is not my true e-mail, and I do not check it.....FYI*

Jeep

...I am ok....

Enjoying just relaxn and pervn.

Hopefully have some new inspiration for pics today....

HUGZ
Jeep

...sooooooo tired.........

Will catch up on EVERYTHING on Monday...promise.

I am off the next 3 days and am going to take a bit of time away from home.....shit is getting thick(I will explain privately for those who wish to know) and I need to get away!

See you all tomorrow.

HUGZ
Jeep

Can anyone name this monologue? No cheating...

Is this a dagger which I see before me,
The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee!
I have thee not, and yet I see thee still.
Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible
To feeling as to sight? or art thou but
A dagger of the mind, a false creation
Proceeding from the heat-oppressèd brain?
I see thee yet, in form as palpable
As this which now I draw.
Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going,
And such an instrument I was to use.
Mine eyes are made the fools o' th' other senses,
Or else worth all the rest. I see thee still,
And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood,
Which was not so before. There's no such thing.
It is the bloody business which informs
Thus to mine eyes. Now o'er the one half-world
Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse
The curtained sleep. Witchcraft celebrates
Pale Hecate's offerings; and withered murder,
Alarumed by his sentinel, the wolf,
Whose howl 's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace,
With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design
Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth,
Hear not my steps which way they walk, for fear
Thy very stones prate of my whereabout
And take the present horror from the time,
Which now suits with it. Whiles I threat, he lives;
Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives

I go, and it is done. The bell invites me.
Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell
That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.

Anyone? there may be a special pic in it for ya.....


Jeep

Well..it has been a while since I have blogged.

I am getting transfered out of my current store(good thing peeps).

Ia have to give a crash course in management to the guy who is replacing me cause he has never managed before. BUT...the good thing is that the store is closing down in just over a month...so I guess he can't fek it up too bad....LMAO

Have a good one peeps...more pics soon...promise!

Jeep