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PACK RATS GET ERECTIONS TOO...  

stardust81937 87M
4345 posts
5/22/2014 5:44 pm
PACK RATS GET ERECTIONS TOO...

PACKRATS GET ERECTIONS TOO

I am a packrat...

Jeez that sounds like the same sort of mantra used in AA... Years ago I was also on my way to becoming an alcoholic--but that's another story...

This story, of being a packrat, began when I first moved out to this land that time forgot. My friends from West Los Angeles, called this place the Godforsaken Sand Dunes that "Stardust" disappeared into.

My original intention on buying this place--which was just a falling down plywood cabin on five acres of brush, sand, scorpions, tarantulas, and rattlesnakes--was to fix it up.

After it was made liveable, I then intended to unload it on some retired chump, with more bread than sense. I bought the place when I was only 39-- in 1976-- when real estate prices were cheap, cheap,cheap....

Oh!!! I suppose I should mention here, that I never sold the cabin. I DID fix it up, and in so doing, fell in love with the peaceful existence living on the Mojave Desert brought to me.

This place needed a lot of fixing up!. I had a vision of selling it to a wealthy family who wanted a cabin 150 miles from Los Angeles to hide away in-- from time to time.

I wasn't a stranger to working with my hands. I found getting contractors to FIND my cabin, let alone ever actually arrive in the remote area where it was located, wasn't going to happen. So I started working on the cabin--doing all the work--myself.

Doing all this stuff was what turned me into a pack rat with a constant erection.

The pack rat stuff developed when the distances needed to travel to buy and haul lumber and all the other things required to repair my place make me scrounge used lumber and materials from anywhere I could find it. Then, even if I didn't need to use what I'd scrounged, I learned to stash the material away. I still have some of that STUFF hauled here from back in the 1970's !!

My erections came from the fact that I was accustomed to getting all the sex I wanted every night in Hollywood. I was on my own out here on the lonely desert,and until I hooked up with a local woman my only pussy was my own hand....

by david stardust..Thursday evening, May 22, 2014





stardust81937 87M
8340 posts
5/28/2014 2:47 am

    Quoting silk_petal_rose:
    YOU were 39 at the time. so what did you do for work? curious me?? as always...
I've been on this site now for eight years, and the first four of those years I wrote a lot about how I got off the wage slave train... Yesterday --May 27th-I wrote a posting just for you Silky....

I deleted all of the first years I was on this site, but I think the posts from the last four years are still on way in the back of my blog. love, david


rm_19harley86 74M
45446 posts
5/23/2014 7:28 am

you are WHO you are

---------------------Dennis US ARMY (RETIRED) AND YOUR FRIEND I never mean to offend(blog or comment) anyone ,If I do contact me please. Please check out my blog Harley-Davidson Drive(19harley86)


sweet_VM 65F
81699 posts
5/22/2014 8:52 pm

Awesome pic. I most likely would not have sold the place either.. Sound like a dream place.. hugs V

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silk_petal_rose 60F  
2363 posts
5/22/2014 6:15 pm

YOU were 39 at the time. so what did you do for work? curious me?? as always...

silky...


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