Pioneer steel,Have you ever buy trussless,arch-style steel building from it?

Has anyone here ever bought a trussless, arch-style steel building from Pioneer Steel?

I am wanting to buy one of their S-series buildings, and use it for cheap housing on a farm. It is 30′wide, 40′long, and 15′ tall. Main questions to anyone who has one of these buildings are:

Is a Pioneer Steel building good quality? Are they easy to keep warm in the winter, if the doors are shut and the building insulated? Do you think 15′ is tall enough to add a second floor?

Answer:

i havent bought one but i did put one up in 3 days for a client. assembly was fairly easy with a helper and the use of drift pins to align holes for bolts. if you insulate it i would assume it would hold heat but metal cools quickly. for the size you are wanting- a woodburner or a heater of considerable b.t.u”s would be needed. if its 15 foot tall- i see no problem adding a second floor. be sure that there are supports attached to the floor and not the structure itself.

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What I need?

“I do not want to be the leader. I refuse to be the leader. I want to live darkly and richly in my femaleness. I want a man lying over me, always over me. His will, his pleasure, his desire, his life, his work, his sexuality the touchstone, the command, my pivot. I don’t mind working, holding my ground intellectually, artistically; but as a woman, oh, God, as a woman I want to be dominated. I don’t mind being told to stand on my own feet, not to cling, be all that I am capable of doing, but I am going to be pursued, fucked, possessed by the will of a male at his time, his bidding.” ~ Anais Nin

That about sums it up. Lol.

You Are the Leader

You are inspiring and uplifting. You bring out the best in people, through both nurturing and challenging them.

You always can see the big picture in life. You are very philosophical and deeply spiritual.

You understand people, and you can look at their lives objectively. You can help others grow and heal.

People feel comforted by your presence. You help them gain perspective on their lives.

Grow

The fire it seems
Grows cold
Gets fed
Grows warmer
And dies

Ashes taken out
And scattered away
A few sparks left
To start a new day
With hope to grow
Build and spread
Shared with me and you

The fire it seems
Grows cold
Gets fed
Gets warmer
And..

Pointless.

I wake up feeling suffocated every single morning. I have to forcefully keep myself from jumping on a plane headed to any far away place. I hate everythig and everyone around me. Every store, person, fast food joint. Every street sign, every highway, every stop light. The urge to run away is consuming more of my soul every single day. Nothing is good enough for me, nothing makes me happy. My smiles haven’t been genuine for some time now, and it hurts that I have to lie to the people around me in order to save them from confusion and pain. I don’t understand it myself, how can I successfully explain my thought process to someone else? He’s going to think it’s his fault, that he did something wrong – that he wasn’t good enough. I hate to think of him going through that, I’ve been there. Feeling like a failure, like you let that person down as well as yourself.. it’s heartbreaking. And it’s not fair, none of this is. I don’t understand why it’s so damned hard for me to just be content staying in one place. With one person. One, consistent life. How is it that I can want something so bad.. yet, that same thing makes me miserable?

He deserves more.

I think I do too.

You Should Weigh 185

If you weigh less than this, you either have a fast metabolism or are about to gain weight.

If you weigh more than this, you may be losing a few pounds soon!

..Yes?…or …No?….

Some -Yes or No- Questions…
Do you thinnk all of your former classmates would recognize you now?: all? No.
Would you eat a slug if it vaccinated you from colds and flu for life?: No
Would you ride a bike from CA to NY for $25,000?: No
Would you be willing to gain 25 LBS. to star in a diet pill commercial?: No need
If a genie offered you 3 wishes, would 1 of them be a large sum of money?: Maybe
Would you read the dictionary front to back if it doubled your vocabulary?: No
Would you spend the night in a cemetary for $100?: Yes
Would you spend a months pay to talk to a psychic who is proven 100% right?: No
If you won free plastic surgery of your choice, would you do it?: No
Would you trade your car in for a magic carpet?: Maybe
Would you quit your job/school to host a game show?: for how much….
If your favorite aunt knitted you a hideous sweater, would you wear it?: yes…once.
If you found a wallet with $500 and a driver licensce, would you return it?: Yes
Would you let someone vomit in your mouth for $50,000?: No
Would you go skydiving with a friend if they were paying?: Yes
A stranger offers you $5.00 for your belly button lint. Do you sell it?: No
Would you replace your arms with wings if you could?: No
Would you wear an adult diaper for 1 day for $100?: Yes
Would you drink from the ‘Fountain of Youth’ if you actually found it?: No
Would you compete in a pie eating contest if the prize was $ 500?: Maybe
_ End_

Prissy’s Stealthy Escape

Well, the Sorting had been fun and all, but Prissy was getting tired. And when Prissy got tired, she got angsty. This, of course, was not proper decorum for a Flammasari (much less the Flammasari house head,) so Prissy knew that she ought to slip out.

Anyway, half of the faculty had done so already. One less teacher wouldn’t make a difference. It occured to her that this would be the first time all day that she’d get to see Wormmon and Black Gatomon! (Or had it been more than a day? It was hard to keep track of time at Suewarts…) Speaking of her digimon, they were probably hungry.

Prissy stuffed her pockets with croissants and bagels, then absconded from the dining hall. Of course, she hadn’t noticed that one of the bagels already had jelly on it. (Luckily for her, the Hidden Leaf Village Clothing Emporium shipped overnight.)

She made her way down the hall to Flammasari’s common room. Inside, sitting in one of the many plush red-velvet chairs, was a handsome young redhead Stu.

“Oh! Er, I guess you skipped out of the Sorting early, too,” she said, offering him her hand. “I’m Professor Ichijouji! What’s your name

Sleeping in the Great Hall is a bad plan

Mirakuru blinked tendrils of sleep from her eyes, gently opening up to see… not her bedroom at home, not her Flammasari Tower room, but the Great Hall of Suewarts.

She groaned, closed her eyes, and then re-opened them. The light of the candles, now nearly burned to stubs, glinted off of her sleepy violet orbs. “nnnnnnnnnhhhg,” she moaned, “why’m'I here? mmmmrrg…” Slowly, she sat up from her place of repose (in her chair, with her head and part of her upper body on the table) and flicked her braid back. The braid had spent the night absorbing jam from a nearby bowl, and the sodden tip slapped against Mirakuru’s back with a wet thwack. “Nnnrrrgh. Ugh. Jam? hidoi des… desu…” She yawned hugely, reaching back and feeling the sticky preserves ooze down her back and onto her fingers.

Her eyes narrowed as she sat up all the way. “Who… nrrgh. Chisa? Chiiiisa?” she called out, looking around. The kitsuneguma was nowhere to be seen, although there were sticky pawprints around the jam bowl. “Wheres m’kitsume… une… guma?” she grumbled, reaching out one hand at the nearest goblet. It toppled over, splashing her front with sticky, day-old juice.

This was not acceptable.

Mirakuru bit her lip to keep herself from screaming, but her eyes flashed red and the world turned scarlet for a minute, confusing her more. This was ridiculous. She stood up and slowly made her way out the door, aiming for the Flammasari Tower. Somehow, she managed to find it, although she tripped over two Dibdabs on the way. Sighing, she sank into one of the comfortable chairs, not really caring that she was smearing the fine fabric with jam and juice. She was, after all, only half-concious… at best.

Meanwhile, Chisa was making the aquaintance of two most intriguing creatures in the Flammasari common room. Digimon, they were called, and they were much more interesting than Mirakuru. Chisa snickered (in the manner of kitsuneguma) when Mirakuru stumbled in, an absolute mess. The braid trick had worked

When I was lonely when you can hold

There have been other people’s feelings Secret Love, Love had been the kind of feeling pain, have had to miss the feelings can not seem to have tried really love the taste.

His age is not a small, so often sing: Shena, save me, an older, but also a wife did not. With a little bitter, with a little helpless, holding a number of self, should go the same way that many people have experienced it.

In the face of his life in the small woman, I found that I love come to earth, I like everyone, but everyone I have come to appreciate just as flower vases, flowers as to care, as the flow of life notes To play softly; never really work hard to have it. Perhaps, or feel the time is yet to come, if ever think that one’s love, then love life.

In fact, the whole, or their own conditions a little worse, a poor little low self-esteem. I can not lower the requirements and want to have a personal cook to help me do the laundry. Hao Xiang after returning home from work to embrace her, Hao Xiang happy eating her food, Hao Xiang and holding her hand away in a small village on the road … … but now is sitting next to me is what kind of girl, I Are not sure themselves. Perhaps the clear and do not know it seems redundant, so dull; but at least the moment the United States hold permanent and love is fascinating.

In my heart, the desire to have been a good wife and good mother. However, it has come up, but gave up their own. As a result, I have to keep looking, looking for … …

When the angels came to me, I find myself in the hands of her kite. I love the line in her hands tightly Ye Zhao, my breathing to skip it; I was thinking of her sway; my heart to occupy her. I get rid of the freedom struggle, a little bit of heart comes to her … …

I know I always fly about her; thoughts of flying her to miss; conceal the whereabouts had been looking for her; all of her existence have.

I know, just let go and let her open palm with the tight; hold, and a lifetime of happiness; the release; about one in the world; no matter where I fly, I remember the time and place of departure; both I am flying high, I look forward to find her figure; exposed to the elements, they are allowed, there has been no thought of my Falling confidence.

Open the player, search melancholy songs of love songs Prince Zheng, have never heard of a “lonely times when I could be with you” eye, it points the mouse lightly, melodious voice sounded relaxed, the music of the heart He was slow to activate cells; warm waves and waves of well-being of my heart Liaobo drifting lonely hearts, lost for a long time I heard the agitation Dangqi friendship; Danding heart for a long time been calling out the light of the beating; ah, at the moment I just want to forget everything and just want to take with you, when I alone, one can say that how the sweet life … … do not give up, the only life you cherish.