ARE YOU HAPPY WITH YOUR LIFE ? ? ?
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Posted:May 11, 2016 4:45 am
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ARE YOU HAPPY WITH YOUR LIFE ???
This is such a HUGE question all of you who read this tiny post on my blog could probably spend many hours explaining your situation in life and the negatives and positives of your current situation in life....
Going right to the heart of the matter, think first about where you live. Not just the house or apartment, or dumpster for that matter, that you live in, but the part of the country--or the world--you live in.
For example you probably would be a pretty grumpy, unhappy person, if you needed to spend three quarters of your life cooped up in a tiny cabin in Alaska, surrounded by six feet of snow and frigid temperatures, when your "inner " cried out to you for warmth, and a place you could be the NUDIST you always wanted to be.
Most of the human race gets stuck where they're born. It's one of the most difficult things in life to do-- to make a jump from one place in the country to a totally new place. Jumping from one COUNTRY to another one is even a bigger gamble, and to do so requires nerves of steel.
About me now of course! I'm such a selfish, self-satisfied little prick, that I simply can't contain the urge to tell you how I escaped the place I was born, and intensely disliked, for the first two decades of my life! CONNECTICUT AND THE EAST COAST...
I know, I know, most of you reading this who live THERE think I'm throwing crap on a place you love and find beautiful--even in the winter! My DISLIKE of that area has nothing at all to do with IT, or YOU who live there..... It has to do with ME, and my own prejudices, and my love of year-round warmth, and of course my hatred of CLOTHES and the need to be WITHOUT clothes as much as possible!!
My chance to ESCAPE from the EAST COAST happened when I was still a sprout. I joined the Infantry (Army), went to Germany for two years, and when I was discharged at Fort Devans, Mass., I KNEW this was the time to make a JUMP to where I would hopefully live out the remainder of my life.
Southern California is where I'd chosen to jump. I knew no one here, had never been West of the Mississippi, and just crossed my fingers and went.
It took a few years to get settled in Los Angeles in the late 1950's... I took a few short trips back to the East Coast during the almost 60 years I've now lived in S.Cal., but, truthfully, I've never regretted making the jump. In fact making that jump was the single most successful thing I've ever done.
How about you? Do you think you could find a happier life in a different place in this big world? Is it time to make that jump, or are you super glued to the place you are?
Curious minds would like to know! ! !
Wednesday morning, May 11, 2016..by david stardust
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DOES THIS MAKE YOU CLIMB A WALL???
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Posted:May 10, 2016 5:19 am
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his·tri·on·ic
ˌhistrēˈänik/Submit
noun
plural noun: histrionics
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exaggerated dramatic behavior designed to attract attention.
"discussions around the issue have been based as much in histrionics as in history"
synonyms: dramatics, theatrics, tantrums; More
2.
archaic an actor.
IF you and I are anything alike, this is one thing in films that drives me up a wall.
ME television in our area (taken off the air through a digital antennae) has been running all of the OLD, OLD, OLD GUNSMOKE one hour black and white flicks.
I've been recording them on the DVR and watching most of them when I have some "down" time. (M. turns her nose up at them and doesn't share my enthusiasm for the show).
The main thing I love about those old James Arness, Amanda Blake, shows is the absence of all the HISTRIONICS that seems to be endemic in most of the modern films and shows.
All the screaming and carrying on over the disasters that life has in store for all of us, just seems totally ridiculous and a waste of good energy. Matt Dillon plugs the bad guys in almost everyone of the old shows, and sometimes a few tears are shed, but then Dillon or someone else digs a hole in the ground and dumps the body in. End of the bad guy.
Of course if the dead guy has a brother or a father, or sometimes even a woman who cared about him, Dillon is in for another gunfight waiting around the corner of some old wood building in Dodge.
What about you? Do you find too much histrionic acting in too many modern shows? ??
by david stardust... Tuesday morning, May 10, 2016...
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ARE YOU A PERFECTIONIST ???
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Posted:May 9, 2016 7:23 am
Last Updated:May 18, 2016 7:17 pm
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ARE YOU A PERFECTIONIST???
Are you someone who HAS to have everything go your way in order to be content?
Does it drive you totally bonkers when you hear a strange rattle while driving your car and you can't think of anything else until you find out where the rattle is coming from and squash the noise like you would a cockroach? Do all your sexcapades have to end with the perfect orgasm? In this year of political intrigue, do you find yourself going berserk because Donald Trump somehow has come out on top of the original-- what was it-- 19 people who threw their hats in the ring?
If you are this sort of person, this much of a perfectionist, you're probably a person who hasn't any pets, isn't married, has no (and never wants to have any), and never wants pets. I would lay odds on you being under 40, too. I bet you change your underwear twice a day, shower morning and night, work in an office and can't stand the "idiots" you work with. (But of course don't let THEM know that!!).
Life tends to whittle us down.
If you started out this way, by the time you get to my age, if you're lucky enough to live this long, most of these personality manifestations will have worn off you like the barnacles sanded from the hull of a worked on dry-docked ship.
Not only that, but animals, especially dogs and cats (I'm not so sure about rug rats!), will suddenly, around the age of 60, take on a wisdom that you couldn't grasp when you were younger, and they--the animals--will turn into your best of all old and wise friends.
Know that I love you, even if you are a perfectionist, under 40, and think of me as a stupid old turd..
Just sayin' (or writin' ...
david stardust, Monday morning, May 9, 2016...
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Just a little note....
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Posted:May 8, 2016 2:59 pm
Last Updated:May 9, 2016 8:45 am
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To those sweet viewers of my blog who've written me messages on the Message Center...first, THANK YOU for taking the time to do that. .
SECOND...There's something wrong with the Site's Message Center on my web page. It's completely blurred to the point where I can't make out a single word written to me there. ....
Thank you for the thought, but... I'm unable to answer your inquiries due to tech problems..
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HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY !!!
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Posted:May 8, 2016 2:39 pm
Last Updated:May 8, 2016 2:48 pm
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HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY
The real separation between the sexes is in YOUR ability to produce US, the male members of our species. Of course you produce little girls too, and what would WE be without them?
I hope all you mothers have someone, or many someones, to wine and dine you and give back to you a tiny portion of what you've given..
LOVE, david S...May 8th, 2016.
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SPACESHIP EARTH
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Posted:May 8, 2016 3:54 am
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SPACESHIP EARTH
All of us humans living today are joined together in TIME.. In a way we all are siblings on this fabulous ride through our lives, space, and time.
Because I'm older than 99 percent of the other members on THIS juicy sexual site, I've witnessed so much change in life that it boggels the mind. As we get older, or at least as I keep getting older, time seems to speed up. The years for me now fly by, and with each passing year new, exciting-- or depressing-- events turn up.
Scientific marvels in all aspects of our lives keep rolling from the brilliant minds of our techno nerds. If I had been able to pick the decades in life I would live, these decades of my life would have been those years. We're all, all of us, are fortunate to be alive in this period.
One of the greatest pleasures of my life has been my high sexuality. My belief regarding all aspects of our sexual natures is that IF there is a GOD, then he/she gave us this special spice to enjoy. I personally think we've overdone it on the reproduction side of our sexual nature. The world now has over 7 billion people trying to survive on it. Unless humans are able to stop reproducing like rabbits, we're going to reproduce ourselves into oblivion.
...I'm just sayin!
by david stardust... Sunday morning, May 8th, 2016..
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JUST IN CASE ANYONE IS INTERESTED
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Posted:May 7, 2016 4:49 am
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EL NINO in this high desert region of Southern California has SO FAR been a complete DUD..
Well, we have gotten a lot of high wind, blowing dust and cooler than normal temperatures this year from the effects of EL NINO...
As far as rainfall goes---NADA.
It's been so dusty that I bought a negative ion generator to keep the dust out of our living quarters. Ion generators are great--when they work properly and when they don't produce ozone. A good ion generator produces trillions of negative charged ions that attach themselves to other particles in the air by magnetic attraction and then settle to the floor.... When used with the other filters in AC's, and frequent vacuuming of the floors even the dusty-est of environments can become crystal clear and healthy.
Today M. and I, along with Lou, and the old Raggedy girl (our two dogs), are going to work outside - if the weather stays as calm as it is right now as I write this!
M. and I are looking forward to another 2-hour episode of THE WALKING DEAD
this evening .. The episodes of that show are 2 hours long, but there are so many commercials crammed in the show that it's actually just one hour of horror! We record the show on our DVR and then jump over all the commercials with the DVR's SKIP feature.
I hope your Saturday is a thing of beauty and joy for you'all... love..
by david stardust....Saturday morning..May 7, 2016.[
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OLD STYLE TELEPHONE HOOKUPS
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Posted:May 6, 2016 2:57 am
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OLD STYLE TELEPHONE HOOKUPS
When I was 18 and 19 I still lived in my parents home which was a three story duplex in Bridgeport, Connecticut. I was working in a lab, testing rubber products during the day, and going to Engineering School (The Bridgeport Engineering Institute), evenings.
The only telephone we had in that place was located in the furnished half basement,
that also served as the kitchen (if you count that basement, the house really had four floors).
Like most young sprouts at 18 and 19, I was horny all the time. My older brother had joined the Air Force a couple of years previously and I badly missed all the sex Charles and I had shared with each other. I'd also had a little sex with my older sister, but she too had been gone from the home for a couple of years. There still was a younger sister, ten years younger than me, but my parents watched her like a hawk, and she didn't like me very much anyway.
There was a young guy my age in the lab where I worked and I thought of approaching him about getting together and jacking each other off, but we didn't really get on very well, so I never did.
Since I did my studying and homework in the basement where the house's only
telephone was located, I was able to make calls on the phone while my parents were upstairs watching black and white TV. (This was the mid-1950's, and I doubt many of you young ones living today can even imagine how primitive things were in that era).
There was a young guy around my age in one of my classes at the Engineering School I liked a lot. The feeling seemed to be mutual, so I started telephoning him when I was alone down in the basement on weekends. It didn't take long for our weekend conversations to turn to sex. This guy was named Dale and he lived only a few blocks away from me.
"So Dale," I said on one of our weekend telephone conversations, "have you ever messed around with a guy?"
"You mean like doing homo stuff? Dale asked.
"Yeah." I said.
"Doing that stuff is illegal," Dale said. "Guys can end up in jail doing that stuff."
"If they get caught." I said. Then, I took a deep breath and said, "My older brother and I slept in the same bedroom, and we did all sorts of things...."
Dale sounded a little breathless when he finally said, " Like you mean the homo stuff?"
"Yes," I said. "It felt so good you can't imaging how good..."
"God!" Dale said, "Is that the brother who joined the Air Force you told me about?"
"Yeah."
"Wow!" Dale said. "So you're a homosexual?"
"Not all together," I said, "I think I'm what they call bisexual.."
"I've got to go now,"Dale said abruptly, "My parents are getting nosy about how long I've been on the telephone... bye!" and he hung up.
A couple of evenings later we were in Engineering Drawing class together, and Dale was definitely a little distant--not as friendly as he'd been before our telephone conversation. After the class was over I needed to take a leak, and headed for the men's room.
I was peeing in the open urinal when the door opened and Dale came in. I didn't try to hide my penis as I peed, and Dale looked directly at my cock. My dick started to rise and in a few seconds I had a full hard on.
This bathroom had only two urinals and one stall. It was on an upper floor of the school and not many students used it. It was also past ten at night, and I was pretty sure nobody would barge in on Dale and me. Besides I was so freaking horny that I almost didn't care if someone barged in.
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Dale's eyes were glued on my now hard as a rock cock, and he had the look of a deer caught in the headlights of my car. I thought he was going to bolt out of the bathroom and that would be the end of our beginning friendship.
Before he had a chance to bolt, I turned toward him so my dick was in a better view and said softly, "You can touch it, nobody will ever know from me...."
Not only did he touch it, he completely amazed me. He went down on his knees and took my dick in his mouth. In about two minutes I felt my nuts start to contract and I told Dale, "I'm going to cum.." Dale just clamped down tighter on my dick as my hot cum went into his mouth and down his throat.
We became suck-off buddies after that night. I remember Dale fondly, even after all these years--almost 60 years... I lost track of him after I transferred to UCONN, and then joined the Army and went to Germany in the Infantry unit I'd joined.
Dale had sucked my cock so well, that I knew he'd done it before, a lot of times, just as I had. But, Dale was too ashamed of his need to suck cocks to ever confide in me about who his first had been.
Sucking each other's cock in those days could have landed us both in jail for pretty long jail terms, but like I told Dale back then, the bastards would have to catch us first!!
by david stardust, Friday morning, May 6, 2016...
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THE WALKING DEAD
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Posted:May 5, 2016 2:13 am
Last Updated:May 6, 2016 4:49 am
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THE WALKING DEAD
The only television we have is taken off the air from rebroadcast transmitters on a mountain top about twenty miles to our South.
We're charged $25.00 a year added to our real estate taxes for the service which is run by the county of San Bernardino in Southern California.
We could get satellite T.V., but since both M. and myself are book readers, we don't watch that much flat screen. I would also rather scan computer sites and read blogs and news clippings off the computer than watch the TUBE.
We have a standard UHF antennae mounted on our roof, and a Magnavox DVR that has a built in tuner that can "read" the signal that comes in through the antennae. The DVR can program shows on it's 1-T-byte hard drive so we can watch recorded programs whenever we're in the mood.
My favorite show airs on Saturday evenings on a station calling itself ME TV, located at 17.3 on our DVR's tuner... The show is THE WALKING DEAD. It airs from 6 PM to 8 PM. There are so many stupid commercials in the show that I don't see how anybody could sit through the show while it was playing "live." Our DVR has an adjustable SKIP feature so we're able to flip over all the ridiculous commercials and watch the episodes that way after we've recorded the show.
THE WALKING DEAD is horrible, but at the same time so well done, and so eerily suggestive of what a deadly pandemic will probably do to the human race at SOMETIME in the future, that both M. and myself watch the show together in silence.
Have any of you blog readers caught THE WALKING DEAD? What do you think of that show, or...of current TV in general?
by david stardust, Thursday morning, May 5th, 2016...
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TOUGHING IT OUT
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Posted:May 3, 2016 4:07 am
Last Updated:May 6, 2016 5:03 am
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TOUGHING IT OUT
About ten days ago I received a package from Amazon (my favorite WEB shopping site at
this time). It was a Dump Cart that can haul 600 pounds, and easily dump a load of 300 pounds.
After putting the cart together, I was anxious to try it out on our five acres, where
there are still a few holes left from a torrential rain storm we had way back in August of 2012.
(There are pictures of the cart at the bottom of this post).
I've always used a wheelbarrow for moving sand from one place to another, but I wanted to try something that didn't put a lot of strain on my back... My loaded wheelbarrow is a pretty heavy load to lift and wheel around. Sand is heavy stuff!
Our compound is situated so that the house sits on the top part of a rectangular piece of property. The property slopes at a slight angle of about 2 degrees down to our chainlink fence 600 feet to the East.
The next day after putting the dump cart together, I tested the cart out. The first thing I did was to load the cart with about 300 pounds of sand that I dug out of places where the wind had blown a pretty large accumulation of sand.
When the cart was loaded with sand, I pulled the cart up the slight hill for about 100 yards and dumped the load at our front chainlink gate. The wind and weather had started to leave a pretty large gap between the bottom of the gate and the dirt driveway. I smoothed out the loads of sand dumped there with a flat bladed shovel, and was happy at the results and how well and easily the dumpcart worked.
I did four loads of sand that day, and four loads of sand the next day.
The following day I woke to very sore arms and shoulders. The dumpcart works exactly as it was built to work, and is much easier to use than a wheelbarrow...but...!!
The BUT, is, that even though I'm in good shape, my body and muscles weren't accustomed to PULLING a heavy cart up hill.
When I complained to M. She brought me Aleve, Aspirin, and Tylanol along with a glass of cold water... "See, David," She scolded me, I told you not to overdo that work!" Marisol was doing some painting on an outside porch, and went back to her painting... She shouted to me "Take your pick of one of those.. I would recommend the Aleve because it works better on muscle pain than the other two.."
I didn't take any of the pain relievers, preferring to tough it out.
Later that night when the two of us were snuggled together in our loftbed, and the dogs were settled down outside, my upper arms and shoulders were aching so much that I got back up out of bed and sat at my desk. I had started reading CLOUD ATLAS by David Mitchell, and turned on the desk's reading light, sank back into my comfortable desk chair, and began reading where I'd left off a few days before.
Marisol's sleepy voice drifted down to me from the loft..."You stubborn man, you didn't take anything for that ache did you?"
After all our years together, Marisol knew me so well. She knew my need to tough most of the aches and pains in life out.
After reading about a hundred pages of CLOUD ATLAS, and trying to figure out where the novel was going I got so sleepy that I forgot the pain in my upper arms and shoulders and crawled up into the loft quietly so as not to wake M, and fell almost immediately asleep...
How about you guys? Do you like to tough things out, or are you a person who uses a lot of pain medications?
Tuesday morning, May 3, 2016... by david stardust...[
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I LIKE CUT COCKS
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Posted:May 2, 2016 3:25 am
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I LIKE CUT COCKS
No, I don't mean CUT OFF penises. I mean dicks that have been neatly circumcised where all the overhanging skin covering the penis head is surgically removed.
Hey good friends, and men with uncut dicks, I mean you no harm and no putdown!!... This opinion of a beautiful cock is just my own view and I'm certain there are people who love uncut dicks and hate circumcised ones...
I also love the pubic region of men (and women too), to be neatly groomed...
By "groomed" I mean, "Cut that forest of hair back to a mowed lawn". If you can eliminate ALL the hair without causing a rash or irritation, I'm down with that too.
Well groomed circumcised cocks and lovely hairless pussies are beautiful works of human anatomy. Both, should be savored by those of us who believe the human mouth is our best sex organ.
Think about how the human cock fits into our mouths. I mean the mouth is a perfect cavity created by nature over thousands of years of evolution. And... the ingestion of cum is a nutritious supplement loaded with all sorts of great things promoting health in our bodies. You can be sure that cavemen were getting blowjobs thousands of years ago, even though circumcision and proper pubic hair grooming were'nt practiced.
Our tongues and throats also have sense organs that when properly stimulated are able to get us off with intense trembling orgasms. When a woman or man is sufficiently experienced in the art of fellatio, the spurting of cum from a man's cock on top of the tongue, or at the back of the mouth, or even down the throat, is able to send the suckee into the throes of ecstasy.
Heck, I suck dicks and lick pussy because I love the sensation of doing it. All the nonsense about other reasons for oral sex relating to the psychological stuff, goes over my head, and I personally reject it all... Things like being a bottom or top, or being gay of bisexual don't interest me at all. I love women, and I love to suck clean, well groomed, circumcised dicks. It's not a big deal for me, so I hope none of you guys get on my case about all the stuff written about cocksuckers covered on the Web and occasionally in the news.
So, I hope that if you think of me at all, you'll think of me as being just an old, friendly, toothless cocksucker and pussy licker who gets off getting other people off.
by david stardust-- Monday morning-- May 2, 2016...
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MAY 1, 2016... BACK AGAIN..
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Posted:May 1, 2016 4:38 am
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Each year that I return to this site after being gone from it since Labor Day of the previous year, I always have a suspicion--before signing on the site--that my blog will be gone, and perhaps even the site will be gone.
Thankfully though, the site is still here along with my drivel. I hope the people I've come to trade comments with are also still here.
Once more (and I think this is the beginning of my 9th year here), it takes me a few days to get back up to speed and to discover any new rules and features VisionPersonals.com has incorporated....
Both of us, Marisol and me, along with our two wonderful companion dogs, are still alive and well. The same goes for our house and property here on the Southern California high desert located about 60 NE of Palm Springs.
I've now lived for 79 years and am in the first months of my 80th year. It seems strange even to me, that an old guy like me still loves all things sexual, and still has an avid interest in naked bodies. I can only thank the Spirits of life that they've given both me and M. this beautiful spice in our lives !
by david stardust...Sunday, May 1, 2016....
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