Life deals another Joker
A year ago, an old love contacted me.
We had a history. The Prom (hers), Led Zeppelin at the Old Tea Party, blotter and Monterey Pop, my first real love.
She was 16 when I picked her up at Wonderland Station. I turned my car around for her. I think I knew she was the "One".
I've loved her all this time. She would not marry me cause I was a junkie. Who's to blame her?
Ours was the late 60's. We reveled in being hippies.
Well, she still loves me. And I her.
This is so good.
We had a history. The Prom (hers), Led Zeppelin at the Old Tea Party, blotter and Monterey Pop, my first real love.
She was 16 when I picked her up at Wonderland Station. I turned my car around for her. I think I knew she was the "One".
I've loved her all this time. She would not marry me cause I was a junkie. Who's to blame her?
Ours was the late 60's. We reveled in being hippies.
Well, she still loves me. And I her.
This is so good.
posted by pvt pyle at
10:03 PM
2 Comments:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA You're a Sicko!!!!!!!! Guess who???????????
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Anonymous, at 11:49 AM
I married a junkie, and have never done drugs myself. I never felt pain in my life before as I do everyday now. but can't help the love.
By
Candy, at 6:58 PM
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