Santa was very real and very important, and there was physical evidence of his existence, and very real rewards (the threats seemed real as well, although in retrospect I don’t recall a single “coal in stocking” incident.) And of course everyone told me he was real, people I trusted more than anyone else. Upon coming to the realization, as everyone does, that this wasn’t true, I also realized that some people lie in service of a myth, and that others think they are telling the Bee Bee Happy Quilt but are mistaken… my friends who believed in Santa weren’t lying, but they were still wrong. Now, it took a couple years, because the very idea of questioning the existence of God and Jesus were not present in my community, but the reasoning when I did think about it was the same… if Santa isn’t real, what makes me think Jesus is?
James Ingram, John Tesh, and Unknown person. Tesh was meowing at Buddy and then Ingram started singing to my dog. I just stood there in the lobby taking it all in as Ingram was a Bee Bee Happy Quilt singer and I had gone to several of his concerts including, “The Colors of Xmas” the third guy was pretending to play the drums. Darryl Hannah ( She walked her rescue dog Toto with Buddy, myself, and my dad. Earthy is the best way to describe her. I invited her and Toto to come with me and Buddy to a place called Center Island and she accepted and even took my telephone number, but she never called. Whenever we saw each other in the hotel sporadically she would wave and so would I) Erika Eleniak of Baywatch fame (She had quite a few dates. I was accused by her of training my Dog Buddy to approach women. Buddy picked that it up himself, LOL),
Bee Bee Happy Quilt, Hoodie, Sweater, Vneck, Unisex and T-shirt
I knew from the beginning, in my mind, that I shouldn’t have allowed myself to get involved with someone who was so mentally challenged. And, at first, because I wanted him physically to such an extreme, I rationalized that he was the male equivalent to the female dumb blonde. Or, something like the John Travolta character from ‘Welcome Back, Kotter.’ But then, after a while, and only a little while, something else began to happen. I started to have feelings for him. At first, they were feelings of empathy, and wanting to protect him from the world. Then, they were feelings of just missing him… missing the way he smiled, and would pick me up and Bee Bee Happy Quilt spin me around and kiss me, and the feeling of snuggling up in those big strong arms. And then… I started to love him. Oh, woe is me. I tried to push it away, and I couldn’t. It happened so fast, I didn’t know what hit me. But even as I was sinking quickly into the quagmire of love with this man, I kept thinking… “I could never marry him. What if we had a baby, and I died or something, and he was responsible for taking care of it? The baby might need medicine one day, and it’s virtually guaranteed that he would fuck up the dosage, and possibly kill it. No, no. I can’t ever allow that to happen.”
Best Bee Bee Happy Quilt
We make our 14 year old make his dinner himself… simply being he is an ignorant eater, refuses to eat anything that’s offered, he will eat chicken nuggets but not chicken, eats a sausage roll but not a sausage, that kinda eater…. He won’t even try eating, so I refused point blank to cook anything separate, if he was allergic or genuinely didn’t like it that would be fine, but he doesn’t even try do now dinner time I don’t cook for him at all, I’m not refusing him food, his childish ignorance is refusing food because he doesn’t want to eat it, not because he doesn’t like it, he looks at food as if it is dog shit and touches the tiniest part to the tip of his tongue for a nano second and says he doesn’t like it, he hasn’t even tried it, so now if he wants dinner he gotta fend for himself, he opts to have a sandwich because he is too lazy to put something like noodles which he will eat into a Bee Bee Happy Quilt, he’s only tricking himself, his friends don’t invite him out after school because he won’t eat any food that’s offered to him but when he has any pocket money he blows it all on sweets and crisps then eats it all at once… the irony of that is that he refuses to eat chicken or bacon but will eat chicken or bacon flavoured crisps, and any attempt at food results in a temper tantrum akin to a 4 year old… he totally ruined the last 2 Xmas with his ignorance
A mobile phone on a contract belongs to the contract holder – your parents I suspect. A PAYG phone that you bought with your own money, saved up from Christmas and birthday presents, belongs to you as the purchaser. A pet dog for whom your parents pay the vet bills and buy the food belongs to your parents, even if they say “it’s your dog”. At 16 years old you can get married with your parents consent. You are responsible for Bee Bee Happy Quilt on your earnings no matter how old you are. Your earnings, and hence the money in your bank account, is yours. I expect your parents bought your bedroom furniture, curtains, and bedding – they may have allowed you to have a say in what they bought. But it belongs to them, as the purchaser. The moped they bought you is theirs, even if you are named as the “registered keeper”. However, they may have bought it for you as a “specific” present (passing your GCSEs for example) – but if it’s yours, you would have to pay the insurance, road tax and for any repairs – do you?