tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-154505612024-03-23T13:23:40.511-05:00S. A. P. S.Sex And Philosphical Stuff.
"When a wet dream becomes reality"Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.comBlogger197125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-8524812566909449232012-04-12T03:15:00.000-05:002012-04-12T03:15:58.634-05:00Statement of the MonthI don't know why people think that a rabbits foot is so lucky. It wasn't lucky for that poor rabbit.Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-10007730758673244312012-04-12T03:11:00.000-05:002012-04-12T03:11:59.084-05:00BlurI knew I loved you the day we met
Everyone else was a blur but youMr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-40821220994253300932009-12-27T17:43:00.001-06:002009-12-27T17:51:06.823-06:00Four bottles down and two to goOne prayer up for the downed heroMr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-87833258917925792452009-09-09T17:04:00.004-05:002009-09-09T18:41:21.483-05:00Your Love LifeIt was over before it beganMr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-58340689277298809332009-09-09T16:57:00.001-05:002009-09-09T17:02:58.818-05:00Smiling: Man of The HourMy eyes open. All I can see is green. This isn't the kind of green I'm used to in my line of work. This is grass, trees. Where the hell am I? I can see the mountain skyline. Trees all around. Birds squawking in the distance. Where the hell am I? I wonder...I begin to wonder where the lines to blur. When my trip will be done. When will I start to realize.....she's here! I can see her form in the Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-43384578619041169332009-07-07T16:46:00.002-05:002009-07-07T16:57:45.831-05:00BabeA booty call gone wrong was IA booty call gone badFor one night of drinks a plentyWas all we thought we hadThat one night led to anotherAnd soon more were to followOur love will last through timeOur love will last foreverYou took the pill of my heartI just hope you swallow :)Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-22443599334665887962008-12-20T18:42:00.002-06:002008-12-20T18:53:30.947-06:00Smiling: I Aint No Jokewell aight I ain't no joke I ain't no joke well aight I ain't no joke I ain't no joke well aight I ain't no joke I ain't no joke well aight I ain't no joke I ain't no joke well aight I ain't no joke I ain't no joke well aight I ain't no joke I ain't no joke well aight I ain't no joke I ain't no joke well aight I ain't no joke I ain't no joke well aight [Diamond]Bitch you an imposterThe money i beMr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-17747803362011175312008-10-26T02:22:00.003-05:002008-10-26T02:27:00.406-05:00The World is ComingIn the end, the world will come down to its knee's. Few will be left SmilingMr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-78489630936398968922008-08-23T23:39:00.000-05:002008-08-23T23:40:21.488-05:00Smiling: The Four SeasonsNEW SMILING JUST POSTED!!!!Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-36719857727875433562008-08-23T13:44:00.001-05:002008-08-23T13:45:54.560-05:00SmilingIf your wondering while there is all these polls, I have the answer. If you haven't heard, a new smiling is in the works.Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-36442015372262881382008-07-07T22:36:00.006-05:002008-08-01T14:06:13.533-05:00Smiling:Time To DanceI look at myself in the mirror. With this fancy red tie the schnazzy suit is missing something. I grab a cigarette, place it my mouth and tuck in my pack. Perfect. The phone rings. I bend backwards to look out my window. My ride is here. The night is set.I run out and jump in. Scats is to my left. He leans over to me and says "The one night were you look handsome. But you still smell like shit, Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-66490165952748362032008-06-30T16:50:00.001-05:002008-07-28T02:37:07.092-05:00Smiling updateFor those big into smiling-check out the collection its been updated!Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-7636906762094707702008-06-15T16:17:00.003-05:002008-06-27T19:29:22.892-05:00Smiling Act CollectionThe day has finally come. Smiling has not only been updated it has also beenn archived into one collaborative blog. Smiling will remain being posted in its original locations, however , it will also be copied and archived in the Smiling Act Collection This site is dedicated to Smiling, and only things smiling related. Enjoy!Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-36312206755467000612008-06-15T16:14:00.003-05:002008-06-15T16:17:30.822-05:00GainsHolding for dear lifePush others with your knifeYou have, you gotInside you rot.Far east you want to goAs far away from your homeBreathe, sweatWhen you die you lost the bet.Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-88677200569238799572008-03-08T02:34:00.001-06:002008-03-08T02:35:11.965-06:00New Blog!!http://bigdaddyotter.blogspot.com/Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-10612413303243263172008-03-05T10:09:00.003-06:002008-03-05T10:41:57.301-06:00Nothing At AllHe grabbed his shotgun and rose up from the ground. The rain fell as hard as hail. His heart was pumping harder than a bass drum. The sweat had soaked his hair. His nose was bleeding down to his mouth. The cuts on his face seemed dismal. His mouth opened and a scream heard in the deepest parts of hell was released. His left had pumped the shotgun. His sights moving with the target. I had stopped Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-44229685907597685382008-03-03T11:32:00.000-06:002008-03-03T11:46:01.074-06:00Take What Is TakenSometimes you have to wonder if the wondering's wonderful, if the beauty is beautiful, if the hold is holding and if life is living. Wake up and go to bed. Get up to rest your head. The living are as good as the dead. Think about your thought. Speak about talking. Touch your feelings. Grip your grab. Shake your shaker. Break what's broken. Cry for the tearful. Be displeased by your anger. Take Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-40227173417875185562008-02-03T16:27:00.000-06:002008-02-03T16:31:13.791-06:00Her FirstHere's a lesson to everyman who has sex with a woman.Be sure that she is pleased first and always. If you blow it early, you'll blow it late if you know what I meanConfidence is the key. Don't be afraid to fall or fail.Remember-Please her firstMr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-90266626579660600152007-10-30T18:55:00.001-05:002007-10-30T19:03:16.848-05:00FallYour falling. The end of your life is seconds away and all you can do is swing your arms with hopes of grasping something. The seconds go so slow as if God is playing this cruel trick of mental torture. All you can think about is her. That face is in your mind. Your holding her hand. When your falling, you can't scream. The only thing you can do is acknowledge death is coming. You can't cry, prayMr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-28455550265714665782007-09-26T08:54:00.000-05:002007-09-26T09:01:12.820-05:00Love and relationshipsRelationships are very humurous thing to me. Twice I have been cheated on. Once I had been left for marriage. Yet when my love life seemed to crumble others started coming to me to seek advice. I give and give valuable advice. But there is one thing we all yearn for most of the time. It's not sex or love, money or power. It's companionship.Most people fear being alone. A trait thats almost Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-36148510842772704362007-09-06T03:10:00.000-05:002007-09-06T03:12:32.314-05:00Gun=hellGun in handcheck.Head in rangecheck.Finger on triggercheck.Deathcheck.Hellcheck.Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-22986562316939719692007-08-16T11:14:00.001-05:002007-08-16T11:14:40.177-05:00Your a fool to believe anymore so believe your a monkeyMr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-67381293838574361962007-06-06T16:58:00.000-05:002007-06-06T17:08:04.989-05:00Safety on the internetThere is no such thing as "internet safety". Nor should there be. If the internet were regulated, it would no longer be free as we know it. We would pay to use such services as myspace, facebook and other sites. The only to prevent internet caused problem is to be sure you know what your doing. It seems that we have been raised to find the scapegoat. Its not Microsofts problem that your daughter Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-86885401164859747602007-05-21T04:36:00.000-05:002007-05-21T05:09:14.851-05:00God Sells SexI may have posted this once, but I am not sure. God knowingly created Satan. And from this you can assume that God knowingly created evil. Going off what little I know I am bound to prove that God created evil. God is all knowing. And to be all knowing one knows the future the past and the present. Well you cant call God all knowing and deny that he has no idea of the future, past or present. Mr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450561.post-61029152661153112742007-05-11T06:31:00.000-05:002007-05-11T06:33:50.740-05:00Movie I Gotta SeeMr. Daddy Leehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02947089841056246281noreply@blogger.com0