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Ye'sir..there was a time when the aging Shloe had
nothin but contempt fer the law...and the rules of
spelling....in them days ol shloe was in love with
(infatuated with) a girl from New Mexico who spent
her teenaged summers in California...(that's how we met)
..anyways ....That was a time when ol shloe would rather
beat somebody up than to admit he had tender feelins for
another(can you say maladaptive?)..anyways again....
I gota skip a whole lot cause these days it's hard to make
crimminal behavior sound romantic...here's a backward
look at some song's from ol shloe's(Billy the Kid's)past



Blue oyster cult..I'm Burning for you:

Home in the valley
Home in the city
Home isn't pretty
Ain't no home for me

Home in the darkness
Home on the highway
Home isn't my way
Home will never be

Burn out the day
Burn out the night
I can't see no reason to put up a fight
I'm living for giving the devil his due

And I'm burning, I'm burning, I'm burning for you
I'm burning, I'm burning, I'm burning for you

Time is the essence
Time is the season
Time ain't no reason
Got no time to slow

Time everlasting
Time to play besides
Time ain't on my side
Time I'll never know

Burn out the day
Burn out the night
I'm not the one to tell you what's wrong or what's right
I've seen signs of what (freezing their eyes) went through

Well I'm burning, I'm burning, I'm burning for you
I'm burning, I'm burning, I'm burning for you

Burn out the day
Burn out the night
I can't see no reason to put up a fight
I'm living for giving the devil his due

And I'm burning, I'm burning, I'm burning for you
I'm burning, I'm burning, I'm burning for you

....and Lastly, Despite Jr's 'a' Wanrnins (my last styx post..swear!)

Yer 'a' foolin yerself (angry young man)

You see the world through your cynical eyes
You're a troubled young man i can tell
You've got it all in the palm of your hand
But your hand's wet with sweat and your head needs a rest

And you're fooling yourself if you don't believe it
You're kidding yourself if you don't believe it
How can you be such an angry young man
When your future looks quite bright to me
How can there be such a sinister plan
That could hide such a lamb, such a caring young man

You're fooling yourself if you don't believe it
You're kidding yourself if you don't believe it
Get up, get back on your feet
You're the one they can't beat and you know it
Come on, let's see what you've got
Just take your best shot and don't blow it

You're fooling yourself if you don't believe it
You're killing yourself if you don't believe it
Get up, get back on your feet
You're the one they can't beat and you know it
Come on, let's see what you've got
Just take your best shot and don't blow it


...I hear Hildalgo county jail is much better
...nowadays.....Take Care...Nancy!

Jilly is surely going to kick your ass now, Shloe....

I was thinkin the same.

So be it!...aint like I aint been 'a' burned at the stake before...
in fact her (Jr's) disallowance of styx is partly what inspired
my tribute(it's the rebel )..that's all I gotta say about styx
...the other stuff?...well y'all know how the shloe likes to blab
....more later....K?

How do you manage to talk with your mouth so fuckin full of cock?

rotter wrote:How do you manage to talk with your mouth so fuckin full of cock?

Oh Rottrette...there you go again dreaming 'o' SHloe's Shlong
....we can never be love....what with Maddie?...and me not
being gay?....not that there's anything wrong with that....

Shloe is a nancy.....