hello, my name is Nolan Flores. : )
I am just your standard kind hearted, funny, cute, silly, sexaholic, swearing, tatt'd, pierced, movie and music loving, women dating, wife wanting, child raising, fornacating (i think thats how u spell it), joking, singing, dancing, laughing, kissing, drinking, smokin, loving, caring, depressed, a.d.d, football loving, chess playing and losing, hard working, poem writing,family worshiping kinda guy : )( :
oh and i cook : )
I am just your standard kind hearted, funny, cute, silly, sexaholic, swearing, tatt'd, pierced, movie and music loving, women dating, wife wanting, child raising, fornacating (i think thats how u spell it), joking, singing, dancing, laughing, kissing, drinking, smokin, loving, caring, depressed, a.d.d, football loving, chess playing and losing, hard working, poem writing,family worshiping kinda guy : )( :
oh and i cook : )
BLOGS
another one coming at ya! damn that sounded lame
I have talked so many times, said so many lines. Some good some bad, with sweet secrets stuck in the middle. I piddle my thumbs on again off again waiting for a phone call from who, I don't really know. Flowing with the day I spray my mouth with past kisses from your lips. Hips don't hypnotize but yet yours do, why is that? Fat headed, yet small minded, I can't put you down like a cigarette, or deadly addiction, I am of course addicted. Conflicted always or never, who really knows the on going sadness that is our lives? Wives, husbands, sons, and daughters we are all thrown into this pot. Rot a way, waste away, or who knows make the most of your day, you alone hold that fate. Gates do open for me as well as you, yet do we ever walk through, I did. Like acid, I tripped and fell into your well, hoping to never stop falling. Yes falling for you was the best thing I did, the best thing we do as people, we are what we are. By far not innocent, nor simple but we do the amazing ability to love. Like a dove who has flown, not so low, but solo we make these choices. I choose you, yet I do not know where you are. Far or not, find me I am looking for you as well.damn that was lame.....
I have talked so many times, said so many lines. Some good some bad, with sweet secrets stuck in the middle. I piddle my thumbs on again off again waiting for a phone call from who, I don't really know. Flowing with the day I spray my mouth with past kisses from your lips. Hips don't hypnotize but yet yours do, why is that? Fat headed, yet small minded, I can't put you down like a cigarette, or deadly addiction, I am of course addicted. Conflicted always or never, who really knows the on going sadness that is our lives? Wives, husbands, sons, and daughters we are all thrown into this pot. Rot a way, waste away, or who knows make the most of your day, you alone hold that fate. Gates do open for me as well as you, yet do we ever walk through, I did. Like acid, I tripped and fell into your well, hoping to never stop falling. Yes falling for you was the best thing I did, the best thing we do as people, we are what we are. By far not innocent, nor simple but we do the amazing ability to love. Like a dove who has flown, not so low, but solo we make these choices. I choose you, yet I do not know where you are. Far or not, find me I am looking for you as well.damn that was lame.....
Let me know when you work so I can take it to you. 
JANUARY 2011
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