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You & Me
We spent one amazing night together months ago, right before you moved half way across the country. I'm walking through the airport to the baggage carousel, where I know you'll be waiting to meet me. I smile as I walk up to you. I let out a soft moan at your touch as you slip your hands around my waist to pull me in for a kiss that is at once tender and forceful, and full of the passion of too many months of cybersex. I can feel your cock hardening against my leg as I cup my hand around the back of your head and whisper in your ear "I spent most of the flight touching myself, in the bathroom, under a blanket, but I didn't let myself come, because I wanted you to do it". We stand there for what seems like forever waiting for my bag. Finally we are alone in your car, on the way back to your place. Once we are on clear of the garage and the traffic, I slowly start to slide my long black skirt up my legs. You're trying to watch the road, but as the fabric leaves my calves, my thighs, an

Polite Way To Pee
POLITE WAY TO PEE During one of her daily classes a teacher trying to teach good manners, asked her students the following question: "Michael, if you were on a date having dinner with a nice young lady, how would you tell her that you have to go to the bathroom?" Michael said, "Just a minute I have to go pee." The teacher responded by saying, "That would be rude and impolite. What about you Peter, how would you say it?" Peter said, "I am sorry, but I really need to go to the bathroom. I'll be right back." "That's better, but it's still not very nice to say the word bathroom at the dinner table. And you, little Johnny, can you use your brain for once and show Us your good manners?" I would say: "Darling, may I please be excused for a moment? I have to shake hands with a very dear friend of mine, whom I hope you'll get to meet after dinner." The teacher fainted.

Secrets
The Bottom Line a prose poem about forbidden love. We keep meeting in dark places, alleys, badly lit hotels, pool halls, and train stations. We cannot bear to watch each other. Too much pain lies in the knowledge. Besides we feel much more than we need to know. You wear dark clothes to fit in among the shadows. Mine are white as a defiance of our situation. We belong to other people. Tied with chains of gold, chains of affection. You never told me your name. I never told you mine. We never speak of trivial things. They belong elsewhere. Our world is a twilight world of desire, a limbo were we are shackled to each other. Like Janus, I am two-faced. You always taste of spices. Maybe you work as a chef. You never told me. I wear your scent like perfume, I breathe your air like it was sacred. You shed you blood for me, you give me your body to eat. We are the gods of this world. We fear the dawn, it’s an ugly creature, clawing at us. Let’s pretend it’ll never come. Punish me wi

Anal Sex [ Adult Content]
Anal Sex What do the doctors have to say? Read about the do's, don'ts and do-it-rights. I told a Trainee who had never been able to have anal sex to buy a small dildo and practice inserting it. I promised that with time he would get used to putting things in his anus. He came back a month later complaining that my instructions failed and he couldn't even get the small dildo in. I asked to see his dildo. He reached into a shopping bag and pulled out the Jeff Stryker model. I got chest pain looking at it. Introduction: The term "anal sex" is most often used to describe sexual intercourse between two men when one partner inserts a penis, sex toy, or fingers into another partner's anal canal. Technically speaking, however, "anal sex" can apply to any form of sexual anal stimulation. For some of us that means only anal intercourse with a penis but for others it includes using toys, fingers, fists, enemas, vegetables, tongues and anything else you can think of. Before we

Not Certain Where To Start
So, tonight I joined the Lost Cherry Community. I have never heard of LC bfore toinght, and honesly, cannot find the person who encouraged us to join at all.... Is there a philosophy for LC? Am I a big geek for asking for one? Just wondering..... Comments welcome, provided I can read them.....

What Is Your Sexual Hidden Talent?
Using your body Your sexual hidden talent is using your body's natural charm and beauty to seduce your partner. You are all about having the perfect body/looking good for your partner - and it does the trick every time. Take this quiz at QuizUniverse.com

What Halloween Horoscope Am I
Halloween Horoscope for Libra You only like halloween if you have a special someone to share it with. You like a romantic scary evening together - no big parties or events for you. Costume suggestions: Romeo and Juliet or Batman and Catwoman Signature Halloween candy: Nerds What's Your Halloween Horoscope?

Im The Biggest Bitch
You Are 35% Bitchy You're a pretty sweet person, and you're definitely not prone to bitchy outbursts. Sometimes, though, you can't help thinking mean thoughts about people. But at least you don't act on them! How Bitchy Are You?

(sort Of) Love Poem
She's beautiful to him Which she refuses to believe Scared he'll hurt her Of the pain she could recieve The things he says Take her breath away And just hearing his voice Makes her whole day She knows he'll make her happy BUt the last guy ruined it for the rest She feels she's not good enough He deserves the best She thinks of him all the time Although he doesnt know Scared to get too close Scared to let her feelings show To him they're perfect FOr eachother BUt she wants it To last forever

Angel
She looks just like an angel Crying tears of blood Looking back and thinking Of the person she once was Her dark hair Floats around her face Scars decorate her arms Like lace Her eyes are like a maze In them you could get lost She wants so bad to be happy No matter what the cost She sits upon the hill HIgher than the rest Ashamed of all the feelings She has just confessed She told them she wasnt happy She was more than sad And thoughts she had been thinking Are really, very bad She dreams of a life Where she can be happy and free Dreams of the day When she just wont....be. She wants you to know That you are not to blame She just cant take the hurt She cant handle the pain She not here to see The pain that she brings For now shes An angel with broken wings.

Unknown
I know there are things From you I cannot hide And I promised In you I'd always confide But there are just some words That cant be spoken No way to express the unknown Or explain a heart thats broken You know I love you I really do BUt the things I cant tell myself I cant even tell you

Unheard Words
he words tumble around me, I'm lost in a memory So your thoughts fall upon deaf ears. You touch my arm, A jolt back to reality. I concentrate on the sound And the way your lips move. Your words are like poison Leaving bitter imprints on my mind So passionate about what you speak, But still, to me, the words make no sense I drift back into a daydream, Oblivious to all around me. You sigh, turn and walk away - I'm so sorry.

Lost Little Girl
She has the perfect life or so it seems Good grades, looks and realistic dreams Always smiling, surrounded by her friends Not wanting to leave her whenever school ends So envious they say, "I'd die to be like you" She quietly replies, "I wish I would too" Unsure of her remark they slowly back away And try to forget about what she had to say They tell her shes so lucky to have whatever she desires But inside she knows its not the truth, everyone one of them are liars Her life isnt perfect not even close to great Self -esteem so low even herself she hates She hates being at home feeling so afraid Being blamed for all the problems shes made Her father's love is sexual and mother says shes lying With every conversation someone always ends up crying In her parents eyes she a failure and no good But within public view they treat her like they should No one at school would understand why shes so depressed Not wanting to seem selfish her true feelings have never been exp

My Story
I look around at everybody Having a good time And wonder if theres anyone Whose heart hurts like mine You see each time My tender heart was hurt The scars withing Grew worse and worse And so I began To keep my feelings in I didnt want to open up I knew Id get hurt again I felt so empty and lost I thought Id go insane But I continued my life Full of a strong ongoing pain It was then that I relaized Life was never fair And so I decided I had no reason to care Id pretend I was happy And nothing was wrong Even though my life became A deep dark hate song I couldnt figure out how no one Ever asked me how I was I didnt think never hearing those words Would hurt, but it does I figured everybody was Too busy with their lives to care about mine So I didnt go to them with my problems I pretended everything was fine Id think whats the point of life Do I have anything to give? I found the answer to the questions And realized I didnt want to live I felt there were

Diseased (demon Part I)
It infects me still Raging through my blood Controlling my mind My body It started so simply As a common cold Then it became the flu Now. . . It burns within me Twisting, destroying As it takes over me Then it releases me for a moment . . . I look around I see for the first time The damage it has done And I weep . . . For I am diseased Diseased . . .

Passionate Or Compassinate
You Are 50% Passionate, 50% Compassionate You possess an ideal balance of passion and compassion. You definitely can get swept away and lose your head a little. But you're rarely a fool for love! Is Your Love Style Passionate or Compassionate?

Take My Wife Please
Take My Wife, Please The last fight was my fault. My wife asked, "What's on the TV?" I said, "Dust!" In the beginning, God created earth and rested. Then God created man and rested. Then God created woman. Since then, neither God nor man has rested. My wife and I are inseparable. In fact, last week it took four state troopers and a dog. What is the difference between a dog and a fox? About 5 drinks. A beggar walked up to a well dressed woman shopping on Rodeo Drive and said "I haven't eaten anything in four days." She looked at him and said, "God, I wish I had your willpower." Do you know the punishment for bigamy? Two mothers-in-law. A man inserted an ad in the classified: "Wife wanted." Next day he received a hundred letters. They all said the same thing: "You can have mine." The most effective way to remember your wife's birthday is to forget it once. First guy (proudly): "My wife's an angel!" Second guy: "You're lucky, mine's still alive." How do most

Revealing The Wild Thoughts
My Thoughts of You* How can you love someone you have never seen with a feeling so passionate that it makes your heart skip a beat at the sound of his voice? How can you feel his hands on you, when he has never touched you? How can you feel his lips kiss yours when he has never whispered your name in the night? A love with such passion that life could have never known it in your wildest dreams. Or if it could ever be possible would you turn it away in fear that it could not be real for you had never known such a love. For this love I would take the chance of heartbreak. For I have known a lifetime of heartbreak and heartbreak in itself is of a temporary nature if we allow it to be. But to know just one moment in my life with such passion such feeling such want such need. I would give myself entirely without regret without sorrow without remorse to you your wants your needs your love your life. To deny such a love would be the most fatal

Winter Update
Seeing as the Cold weather is almost upon us, I figured I'd add some stuff that you guys should know to survive the winter. A woman's thermostat is broken, her internal tempature can change rapidaly and without warning. When going out to a party/bar/club, a woman will not dress for the weather. She will were her skimpiest outfit, even when it is -20o out. Were extra layers of clothing, your woman will need to barrow them from you. A womans butt and feet are always atleast 20 degrees cooler then the rest of her body. And she WILL want to put them on you, don't complain, just let be happy. Remember most women don't like Football, so dont complain to much when she changes the channel during the game. Just set up a vcr or Tivo to record the game, that way you both are happy. Well here are my handy tips for the winter months. More will be coming soon.

Small Unfinished Love Poems
Sweet unbounded soul ache For but only ones sake Lost in thoughts of two as one Lost until eternities done Missing a word so inadequate The hole left behind I truly hate Lost in the one who made me anew Lost till I am there in our space with you Dreams ? The Honey eyed beauty captivates his mind Thoughts and desires about the rare find He can’t help but wonder at what he does see The most perfect face of an angel there ever will be Thoughts of a shimmering dress as it falls to the floor Thoughts of wild impassioned kisses wanting more Of my tongue and hers in sweet kisses deep Does she know my passion is hers to keep Of thoughts of naked lovers touching before the fire Does she know by my hardness she is my desire Of nibbling her ears and kisses on a downward stream Does she long to feel my tongue kiss more extreme Of licking and sucking her nipples and breast I long for her pleasure and can not rest I need to bring forth ecstasy sublime and true I

Just For The Heck Of It
Rain falls like cleansing tears To wash away the pain and fears Missing those who are so dear And wishing I could hold them near The love for them has never died I carry that always deep inside A place of joy and love never ending No hurt and need to be amending A place that is our destiny Beyond this world for eternity Where we are one with those we miss Where there is only peace’s sweet promise Where there is only joy and never pain Where souls are pure and free of stain This is the place where comfort does live This is where they are free to give All the love they took with them true They are happy in that life so new The love we hold never goes away We take it with us every day So the comfort that is mine to keep Is I will be there no more tears to weep By R. Thomas Dinsmore

What Love Means
Hi All, Slow down for three minutes to read this. It is so worth it. Touching words from the mouth of babes. What does Love mean? A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8 year-olds, "What does love mean?" The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you think: -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That's love." Rebecca- age 8 -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You just know that your name is safe in their mouth." Billy - age 4 --------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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yeah. this is my first blog sortof dont know what to say really... humm.. if i wos doing this "bloging" in swedish it can bee more easy aagg.. damn my eng sucks :/ i can talk okey eng i think but not write :( some time i wont to say stuff that i cant write down and things it sucks big time and the gramatiks and missspelling to :S haha.. i suck so bad :D hahahahahahahah.....

Anal Heaven
When it came to sex Shane loved two things, big women and butt fucking. Shane had been with several of the former, but to his dismay had only experienced the latter a couple of times and never the two together. But a couple of months ago things started looking up. Shane worked in a large office employing hundreds in the downtown area of a large city. His lunch time habit was to eat at a deli about three blocks from his office. One Monday afternoon about three months ago, as he walked into the deli, he passed what had to be the hottest woman be had ever seen! She had medium brown hair cut in a fashionably short style that looked like her lover had been running his hands through it, big blue eyes with incredibly long lashes and the most beautiful mouth that looked like it was just made for sucking cock! She was about 5'8" tall and best of all for Shane; she weighed about 225 pounds! Shane himself stood right at 6' tall and weighed about 190 pounds. Every day for the rest of the week

One Love
A declaration made of love for you, Not a thing I wouldn't do. Give up my life without a thought, A heart like this cannot be bought. Given freely,a love so pure, An end to sorrow,it is the cure. This gift for you is all I bring Angel's voices begin to sing. And so to you I give my heart, Your life I wish to be a part. There is no other choice for me I only wish that you could see, There's not a thing I wouldn't do To prove my burning love for you.

Taking Me Higher
I love your sweetest ,sensual,sexual bits And also indeed,you're soft awesome tits I love your pussy,so wet,soft and sweet Kissing your thighs, and kissing your feet. I love your eyes,and your sensual moist lips, The way you talk,your tongue teasingly flicks, I think I could stay here,wrapped up in you, Nothing ever better,then you're naked view. I get really high its clearly better than grass, When my hands brush across your soft naked ass, I could hold you for ever,just making love, Watching your breasts,as they dangle above. Looking up at you,indeed a real desire, Pumping up and down,and taking me higher, Jiggling up and down,desire on your face, No where in the world,is a better place. I think its true,I am surely in paradise, Being passionate with you,nothing as nice. MAKING LOVE SEEING DESIRE TAKING ME HIGHER

Tongue Tip Potency
THE CREASE OF YOUR THIGH SIMPLY MAKE ME SIGH I'M ADRIFT AND IN LOVE,FEELING AS IF I COULD FLY AS MY TONGUE TIP SLOWLY SLIDES,OVER AND ACROSS IN A WORLD OF SHEER BLISS HERE,WITHOUT ANY LOSS I HEAR YOU SWEETLY SIGH,WITH A PLEASURED MOAN, I'V GOT NO INTENTION AT ALL OF EVEN HEADING HOME, I RUN MY TONGUE TIP ACROSS,HEADING TO YOUR TUMMY, KNOWING THIS SWEET TRICK,THE ONE THAT'S SO YUMMY. NERVE ENDS TINGLE,AS YOU SURELY QUIVER AND SQUEAL,THE SENSATION OF THIS ONE,IS SOMETHING TRULY UNREAL,YOU PULL ME AWAY,BUT THEN SHOVE ME RIGHT BACK,EXCITED PLEASURE WITHIN YOU,THIS NOT AT DOESNT LACK. I HAVEN'T EVEN TOUCHED YOU DOWN THERE,NOT AS YET, BUT YOU ARCH SHIVER AND SHAKE,AND IT'S A SURE BET LYING THERE SHRICKING,WRITHING ENDLESSLY ABOUT, THRUST PELVIC ACTIONS,LEAVE ME NOT THE LEAST DOUGHT AGAIN YOU'RE ARCHING ,IN A WILDEST POTENT CLIMAX, JUST FROM MY TONGUE TIPS, SLOW VERY GENTLE OF ACTS, ONLY A FEW CAN MASTER,THIS SURE ANCIENT ACT OF OLD,IT'S A MASTERFUL ART THAT'S MORE PRECIO

Woman In Love
i love to see you naked,that pink firm cheeky ass better a feeling than maybe being high and on grass i love making you rigid and stand ever fully on end knowing i can do this,i surely often take loan or lend i love it too when you play or tweak my pert nipples, softly and gently causing me endless little ripples suckling away as i'm looking down wanting you my favourite part of love making yes this is true running your tongue tip,along the crease of my thigh. i want to wrap my thighs around,makes me oh high when you hit me there,in the exact little soft spot the warmest sensations run and makes me truly hot that tongue tip of yours,has a mind of it's own as up and down my thigh,it will endlessly roam easy on the feet though,as this really tickle me makes my tummy tingle,all butterflies you see straddling across your face while sitting on my knees i rarely ask this,but when i do i always say please for then as your tongue works that magical passion hands wander my tits fre

Andrea
It was during spring, I remember, the time I met Andrea, that magical and wonderful time I met my darling angel. The leaves on the trees turning into a myriad shades of green and there buds peeping shyly from every branch of every tree. I had been waiting at Nino's, the coffee shop, for my boyfriend but, as usual, he was late. The waitress that had brought my coffee kept coming over to check if I needed anything else and, after the third time, I noticed that she had the loveliest dimples: they were like twin shadows that played hide and seek on her cheeks. She was slender without being thin and she looked to be about 24 (I'm 32). I watched secretly from where I sat, watched as she moved from table to table. I was surprised at the familiar tingle in the base of my belly, that good old warmth that started spreading slowly through my groin. I squeezed my legs together and I felt the pleasure surge upwards. What was this? Was this really me, horny at the sight of a 'dimpledwaitress' swi

Do You Want Me? What's The Matter?
Do you want me? What's the matter? You're afraid some door will close? You want the scent without the rose? The moans of love without the chatter? You think our love might be a tomb, The only exit through my pain? You'd rather put things off again To give your fantasies some room? You think: she's great, but in a while I might get bored? Or something better, Filling out a tighter sweater, Might flash me a quick come-on smile? You don't want to be tied just yet To just one future, just one kiss? You think about all you might miss And hold out for a better bet? Well, fine! But then why do you haunt Me like a jackal night and day? Why, when my interest seems to stray, Are you so sure of what you want? Why, when I dare so much as laugh At some guy's jokes, you go ballistic, Nasty, borderline sadistic, As if somebody touched your stuff? And yet when I hook on to you, You will not let yourself be mine, Take out your fears and draw a line Between wha

A Hot And Horny Girl Confess
Hello, let me introduce myself. My name is Kelly. I'm a nurse. I work full time and have two ren. I'm in my early thirties. I have a nice body, at least that is what I'm told. I think I could stand to lose a pound or two. The power lifting I did when I was Hot Wet Shaved Pussy younger still makes my body look very muscular. So, you get the idea. I'm in fairly good shape and very busy. One day, while I was trying to get some rest, one of my friends came over. Her name is Victoria. I've known her for about three years. She has money and likes to flaunt it. She just Black Pussy Clips got back from a vacation in Mexico (lucky girl, I wish I had time to go on a vacation. Hell, I wish I just had time) and wanted to tell me about it. I was in the kitchen making us some tea while Victoria sat on the couch. She was droning on and Women With Hairy Pussy on about how fun Mexico was. I wasn't really listening too much so I missed the whole story about a necklace she wanted to show me. When I s

Okie- Dokie.....
September 07, 2006 Okie -Dokie Well another b-e-a-utiful day in P.S.L..Its so nice to know that u r loved by ur children .With out them I wouldnt know were I'd be right now .Jst got back from karate with the kids and Katelyn is doing so well.She makes me so happy that she enjoys it so much.She is going to be so good at it i might have to worry.I know she will be able to standup for herself and all the confidence that she needs .She is groing up so fast.....well they all are .Im going to be so sad not too have my babies anymore .I guess i'll jst have to have more ..LMAO.....welll for real its what i always wanted a large family ....well I gots to go have a wonderful evening everyone .........and back tooooooo yooooouuuuu freaks...........thought I was going to say fuckers huh........lol

The White Light Of Love
When our world holds so much anger and pain I close my eyes and imagine The white light of love Just glowing from the universe And covering all Hoping for that special time When all shall have peace and love Kindness will be the way of the future Fear and anguish shall be no more Life is what we make it Mine will be giving and receiving love Let the white light flow and let it glow

That Special "kiss" That Satisfies
For some, it's an annoyance or even disgusting. For others, it is an absolute requirement if you're ever going to get a repeat performance. We're talking about oral sex! Everyone has a different interest in oral sex - giving AND receiving. In this article, we'll explore that elusive technique of giving your woman the big "Oral O". Oral sex woman: Is She An "Oral Enthusiast"? Before you go south, you better know if she's even interested in oral sex. Many women just don't enjoy it, while others crave it. How do you know if your woman is an "oral enthusiast"? Ask, dumbshit! You don't have to just jump in the middle of a conversation one night over dinner and say, "Hey honey - do you like having your pussy eaten?" You might want to save it for the right time and place - like on a date when the subject turns to sex. Now, you can ask her, "Honey, what things do you enjoy when you're making love?" (women: answer the damn question specifically, don't hedge, and be glad he asked - so few

Illuminate My Spirit
Thoughts of you illuminate my spirit; Never a flicker of flame, but with Arching bolts which strike with a force That disturbs my equilibrium. My mind races as waves of passion flush over My pale skin, causing me to gaze upon visions Of impossible romantic possibilities. Pathetic is this woman who anticipates the True rhythm of love, with a man she will never hold. My imagined discourse of thoughts leave me suffering, As my lips quiver with the words I shall never speak to his: "I have loved you more than anybody in this world."

A Chance Encounter
It was a hot sunny day and the bright sunlight was making Jessie squint as she looked around for a cool place to duck into away from the rays of the sun burning sun. She hurried across the road and went into the first inviting shop, entering the glass doorway. She savored the cold air that hit her exposed skin and gave her tiny goose bumps all over the back of her neck and arms. She shivered with delight as the sensation continued down her back chasing the rivulet of sweat that had formed earlier. She sighed softly as her body rapidly cooled down in the powerfully air-conditioned shop, and thought to herself, Ah that's more like it. She gazed around at the shop she had walked into; it was a fine shop with highly polished marble floors and wall-to-wall mirrors. Racks of exquisite evening dresses filled the center of the shop. Jessie headed to the nearest rack and idly ran her hand through the fabric of the dresses feeling their sensual caress on the back of her hand. The s

Making Love
Fluttering eyelids reveal sensual curves, light skin glowing with effervescent whiteness. Your face lucid with radiance, it's shape soft and delicious. Lips of desire begging your kisses. Hair silky upon your fevered brow, suspending it's fall to the floor. Night like a canopy, mixed with suffusing colors, blurring glistening bodies entwined. Such scarlett laughter echoes through old rafters, your image and mine are divine. *** ****** *** U stand afar looking all fine I look at u wishing u were mine Unable to touch the fineness that is u Longing for there to be sumthing between us two I stand there dazed , in a trance With my thoughts consumed by u Slowly undressing u with my eyes Wondering wat it wud be like to have all this sexiness next to me If only i cud get u into my arms Maybe this wudn't all be a fantasy

Pleasurization -- A Lover's Lust
Boy I'm tired of moanin for you all night wishin you where here to touch, kiss, squeeze, please my body all you want. You always tell me you want me, tell me you'll do everything in your power to please me. Well baby I'm tellin you right now, I need you. I close my eyes and whisper your name over and over again visualizin you standin over me leanin down kissin me tenderly. Baby your all that I need in my life right here with me. If only I could be with you just for the night, we would make everlasting love all through the night . Our breath's singin passion's love song. We'll be breathing this song all night long. I'm writing this lover's lust on paper for you; but it's nothin but the runnin and wildin of my imagination. Wanting and feinin for your everlasting pleasurization.

Spoke Love ,body Language
Could see it in his eyes No need to question A way he was gazing Gave erotic suggestion His hand reached mine With gentle squeeze No need for words His eyes asking please Began with my answer Just a tender stroke Softly we caressed Body language spoke Each desire being met Where eyes appeal Arousing response Every curve I reveal Embraced to the touch Willingly we persue Following the need Lips softer than dew Being blissfully aware We moan and sigh Sensually expressing In passions we unify

Lips Whispering Encore
Keep my heart in touch In sunsets of my night When darkness falls Come share moonlight Reaching out your hand Clasp mine to escort Into endless dreams Have starlight transport With sensual embraces A whole night through Love again tomorrow As the sun arises anew Awakening at daybreak As we thirst for more With desires aroused Lips whispering encore

A Fantasy Fulfilled
Having Fulfilled A Fantasy As we shed our clothes Upon the soft white sand The sea looked inviting We entered hand in hand Swimming and teasing Splashing about playfully Dipping into pleasures To the rhythm of the sea As we slid side by side Bodies motion sensually Thrills surge throughout Waves caress endlessly Neath a glowing sunset We emerge from the sea Embracing by the shore Having fulfilled a fantasy

A First Timer
For once, I wake up earlier than you. A holiday today. I roll over, sheets rustling, to stare at the guileless beauty of your sleeping face. All relaxed muscles and soft curves. Delicious curve of your jawbone, lightly brushed with golden hair. Your eyelashes brushing the curve of your cheek. Sensual lips parted gently in sleep. Your chest rises and falls in a steady rhythm, balancing my world. Carefully, I crawl out of bed. Don't want to disturb you. But then? an idea. I feel the mischievousness slowly rise in me and court my thoughts of you. I grab your over shirt from the floor where it was tossed carelessly the night before and shrug it on - hastily, I push a few of the buttons through their holes as I dash down the stairs. I search through the hall closet and find two of the dogs' choke chains. You don't like handcuffs. I creep back up the stairs and into our room. Turn and lock the door. Pause. Morning sunlight piercing the curtains, casting a golden ray across your face. Eye

Funny Stuffs
i can't tell you that i like you, even though i have since last year, when you had a girlfriend i dreamed every night that yall broke up and now that you like me, i'm miserable, because you won't do anything about it. I cant believe that after all this time, i find i still care for you. even after what you did to me, after all the shit that happened. i want to hear your voice every time the phone rings..... i can't stop thinking about him, but i really want to because i know if we fell in love, it would destroy me. only if you knew how much i loved you he knows i like him but he doesnt know that i like his best friend too I tell everyone he is just a friend, but really he means more to me than anyone. i never fell out of love with him even though i'm the one that walked away, i still pray for us to be together one day even though i've convinced everyone else but myself that i'm completely over him my heart sank when i first laid eyes on you and i would give not

Leo Scorpio Thing
I am Leo, My Lover is Scorpio This is a fervent blend of personalities, with strong emotions and passions brewed up hot on a cosmic burner. Both of you are fixed fixed.html> personalities -- you're not given to changing your stance, so when you two don't see eye to eye, the dishes could start flying! Still, to watch Scorpio-Leo couples, you can't help but wonder if they deliberately egg one another on just to have the opportunity to get steamed up and overwrought and then fling themselves into the sweet lovemaking that inevitably follows. The dynamic tension of both of you wrestling for control keeps this relationship teetering on the edge, but it appears that is exactly where you both prefer it -- it certainly keeps things exciting! The heat you two generate is so intense it could light a bonfire. Scorpio's power is more mysterious and emotional, with a wide and deep spectrum of feelings. You can't always know the extent of your Scorpio's feelings because those still waters run d

With Every Beat Of My Heart
With every beat of my heart I feel yours inside of mine, Together they beat as one Keeping perfect time. With every beat of my heart I hear yours inside of mine, Our chance to be together The beat says it's nearly time. With every beat of my heart I know that yours does to, And every time it pumps I know I'm feeling you. With every beat of my heart I listen close to what it says, I hear yours calling mine And it knows it must obey. With every beat of my heart I feel mine loving you, And with every beat of yours I know you love me too. With every beat of my heart It hurts when you say good bye, And with every beat of my heart Drops another tear I cry. With every beat of my heart I miss you all the more, The beat grows ever louder Until it's like a thunderous roar. For with every beat of my heart Inside I feel the pain, Right now mine beats alone And I'm missing you again. With every beat of my heart I need yours here to stay, For I miss

My Feelings Of Love
I want the whole world to know That since the first night You walk into my life... Nothing has been the same. As I wait for you to pass by, Just to get a glimpse of you... I want you to know That I'm the only one That would walk any fire for you... As I've hungered, Just to feel the burning of your flames... And how you make my heart pound like thunder, As you take my breath away, With your words, And your passions, and your love, I can't escape... From the love I feel for you, From a place within me, Where your love resides, I feel that I am tide up in chains, For all this that my heart and soul feels, Since you have captured me completely, Cause all I do my love... Is crave and yearn, for one single touch, Of your everlasting love, I will always truly love only you!

Burning Flame Of Desire
You lit the flame that burns so strong within me You made my body ache in pure unbridled ecstasy. You took my lonely and cold heart and made it beat No longer am I waiting in the shadows resigned to defeat. You filled me with love and a passionate desire No longer do I hide, frozen and cold inside. But drown with your every touch and every kiss I want to revel in this beautiful pure perfect bliss. Now I reach out and yearn for your burning fire And forever want to breathe and live within this desire.

The Heart Song
What is this I'm feeling? From oh so far away That has captured my heart In an oh so subtle way. I have never felt it Quite this way before So quietly soothing My emotional core. Something it's different Somehow I know What I am feeling Is starting to show. Passionate stirrings From deep down inside Feelings I've longed for No longer can hide. Where can I run to? Oh where can I hide? Nowhere my dear Lord I've already tried. The wall I had built Is crumbling fast Real or imagined How long can it last? Come be my heart song Let two beat as one Our hearts together Will rise like the sun.

The Spiritual Ideal Of Love
Two souls as one so did we begin Then man took the fall of original sin To wander this world till one day we meet Together then forever so sweet I feel you inside my spirit my soul Coming together two half become whole Love as it was always to be You and I for all eternity Your that one true love I begged god for Upon my knees till tired and sore Wishing to love one and be loved as well Beginning to wonder if this world was hell A state of mind where nothing is right Alone in the darkness and shunning the light Till there was you and my soul found it’s voice I need to be with you for I have no choice But to love forever and ever in truth without end You're my lover, partner and my best friend Thank you sweet Jesus in your name I swear To keep this love alive and always to care To share all of life with this one dream of love come true To offer always my blessing as a tribute to you Thank you sweet god for hearing my prayer I promise to love,

Squeeze Me Hard
hold me tight and rock me slow take me deep and don't let go the music our moans and sighs perfect for this mating dance share with me a soulful kiss tongues wetly part our lips lost in the heat of desire our breath a hot whirlwind aching for your supple breasts pressed to my sweat slick chest hands upon your rolling hips as you rise and fall upon me squeeze me hard milk me dry until we tremble, gasp and cry sweet release bodies flushed warm and spent joined as one

The Headboards
Hot summer nights, wild, wild lovin windows open to the hot night air night breeze teases our sweaty skin we writhe and cry out crazy words shouting moaning the bed's squeaking The headboard's banging, loud and steady like a big bass drummer keeping time until even we can't take noise any longer, stuffing pillows tween the bed and the wall to muffle the sound of our frenzied desire I hear loud knocking upon the door open up! open up! this is the police! Is someone in there being kilt? open up or we will break down this door! neighbor's said someone's being injured stumbling naked, my robe forgotten Smiling sheepishly I let them in as they look me over and shake their heads you smile and wave from beneath the sheets they stammer apologies, then quickly leave us I lock the door, and return to your side we laugh like kids and wriggle together where were we, before being interrupted? I think I remember, but refresh my mind give me some help with this, lets

Surrendering
soothe the ache that gnaws at me wrap me warm in that tender place tame the beast that howls inside bond close to you by healing grace whole and smiling I'm alive again sweet surrender to my lover's call she stops my endless litany of doubt her nimble tongue pushed deep warmly filling up my hungry mouth while fingers soft, stroke my loins rising ready to meet our needs sweet surrender to hunger's call silken flesh slides lithely over me quiet strength that in love's service she pins me gasping to our bed legs round my head, she rocks till we tumble locked together sweet surrender to passion's call

Stormy Morning
good morning lover it's time to wake up look what the new day brought a promise of rain a roar of thunder a flash of lightning a trembling that shakes us like an earthquake as we hold each other tight as love flows like magma we rock there together in the dawn's smoldering light hours pass, time stands still you whisper moan into my ear mmmmmmmmmm I love you I smile and stroke your face and gaze in to your eyes such a wonderful day for a storm

Hunger Shouts
Warm breeze blows into the bedroom window, the moon is pouring over us in a silver wave. aching I watch it's flowing gentle movement rippling slowly over your pale smooth skin The beauty of your glowing body beckons me to touch, to taste, to love it's graceful expanse, from your forehead to toes, fingers to nose How I hunger to know you so completely To gladly find all the wondrous places that bring you such sweet pleasure. forging bonds that tie your heart to mine, two hearts beating wildly together as one

My Life Now?
For anyone wondering just what happen to me or what my Paralysis might be? I'm a c4/c5 Quad, which basically makes me totally dependant on others even for a simple drink of water and in my case it's my very caring sister Lisa and her two children that take care of me, I do have some movement in my Arms to a certain extent which is how I am able to use the laptop computer that sits next to me in my bed, but my Hands are constricted in a away to where I have to use my thumb and knuckles to type with which is kind of tricky and very slow, so please bare with me if or when you might get an email from me. My Accident happen back on September 2nd of 1990, I was living in Indiana at the time, I had everything a man could ask for a beautiful wife, a 4 yr old son at that time, a good job working construction along side my two older brothers "The American Dream" so to speak and then one day I was out in my yard washing my 68 camaro and I saw a squirrel come down out of a tr

Burning
It's the feelings in my heart Just to know you're around Your tender words of love Have the sweetest sound It's the feelings of intimacy That togetherness inspires Cozy hugs and soft kisses To those deepest desires It's the feelings I embraced Hands caressing blissfully Savouring sweet pleasure As your lips slide over me It's the feelings love ignited The burning passion of we Love glistening on the skin Wears the glow of ecstasy

A Kiss On The Wind.
With hand open, And bearing her heart, She lifted her eyes appealing, From where love might re-start. Lips to palm, Then a sigh to send, Almost inaudible, A kiss on the wind. Petals swirl, Fragrant messengers of a heart, A rainbow of colorful emotions, Like the wings of a meadowlark. A kiss on the wind, The ever-seeking wind, Knowing no boundaries, Only the destination of A kiss on the wind. Hold a fragile dove, Feel its rapid heartbeat, Needing love, Yet desiring retreat. Release the devine creature And wings to sky. Homing to a place Where true love can fly. She lifted her kissed palm And held it aloft. Opened her fingers, releasing, So very soft... A kiss on the wind.

An Invitation To Lunch By A Darling
My darling , Lunch today will find me in our favorite restaurant where I will have gone to lunch alone. I've kept a set of your unders - pants and tee - to wear beneath my clothes in order to have your scent. You once gave me a marble, remember? The plan is to insert it in my pussy and continue with lunch, moving it around inside my womb and think then of how it is you move my womb. This exercise will, of course, serve to strengthen those muscles that grasp you so well when you're there, inside. I'll want to touch myself but won't. I'm going to save all that energy for you and use it only when you come home to possess me for tonight I am wholly yours. You are my favorite hot man. It takes a great lot to keep up with you, dearest heart. Love, sam P.S. Be so kind as to keep this note in your pocket today, and think of me from time to time

Afantasy Fullfilled
As we shed our clothes Upon the soft white sand The sea looked inviting We entered hand in hand Swimming and teasing Splashing about playfully Dipping into pleasures To the rhythm of the sea As we slid side by side Bodies motion sensually Thrills surge throughout Waves caress endlessly Neath a glowing sunset We emerge from the sea Embracing by the shore Having fulfilled a fantasy

Your Touches Were Like Magic
Reflecting on our memories of times beside the ocean, When you held me close expressing your devotion. The moonlight made a pathway across the ever rolling sea. The starlight in my eyes reflected love you saw in me. Every blissful moment we spent beside the sea, Hold memories we treasure, that will endure eternity. The whisper of the ocean still sounds faintly in my ear, And I can hear your voice enticing me so near. Beneath a canopy of stars we lay on a sandy dune, Where slowly you undressed me under the glowing summer moon. Your touches were like magic, your kisses a great delight As you planted them so carefully, in the glow of pale moonlight. Surrendering my body, I gave in to sweet desire. Fulfilling every passion with a wicked, burning fire. Lying there beneath you, I felt the heat rising deep within. As you took me to the pinnacle, to greater heights I've never been. Every fiber of my being seemed

Feeling Better?
Oh Poor Baby, was that a little sneeze? Nothing Nurse Helping Hands can’t cure with a big squeeze. Where should I squeeze you Baby here or here or THERE? I’m your health care professional the answer to you prayer. A nice gentle sponge bath will clean up all your dirt. Oops did you pinch me Darlin? I think you’re a shameless flirt. Time to take your medication I’ll give you a big shot of love. I don’t believe either of us needs to wear our gloves. Now be a good, obedient patient and take a restful nap or maybe it would be more healing If I sit naked on your lap. Why…I think you’re feeling better! Nurse Helping Hands knows the way to make you feel good as new at the end of a long hard…. day. YOU SEXY THANG!

If The Tub Wasnt So Heavy
It was fourteen degrees on the fourteenth day of February. Wanted you to stay home with me but Baby, you were in a hurry. Your work just couldn’t wait, not even for Valentine’s day. I tried to seduce you back into bed and hoped that you would stay. But you kissed me on the forehead saying “See you later Babe.” I wondered what else I might have done that would have convinced you to stay. I was feeling so sorry for myself all alone on love’s memorial day so I decided to jump in the hot tub for a little relaxation and play. It was colder than a mole on an Antarctic glacier’s butt and if anyone saw what I was doing they would think I was a certified nut. Our outdoor tub is au naturel only so a suit was never an option for me. The deck was thickly screened so the nosey neighbors couldn’t see. I slipped down in that hot water and turned on all the jets; thought about our last time together and Darlin, I’m not over it yet. A little

Mr Naughty Dog
You’re such a naughty dog, Baby…. treating all those women soooo bad. Now tell the truth, Mr. Big Bad Wolf, just how many have you had? You must be much too macho and too mystifyingly mystical too. Seems all those lovely ladies wanna put a leash on you! Some people call me a b*tch and say I’m as bad as you but I’ve only badly broken a lovesick heart or two… You’re such a dog, Sweet Man so I think the time must be due for a visit from animal control to take care of the beast in you. Just let me slip these cuffs over your big manly wrists and this collar around your neck; be good now or I’ll give it a twist. Oh la la, I’m so glad, Mr. Studly you’ve never been to the vet for a serious spherical operation we would both now deeply regret. Go ahead and howl Big Boy, I’ve got you in my power and I won't be done with you all night much less within the hour. You’re such a dog and a rogue refusing to cower and cooperate with all t

Desire I
Desire I The placement of your love Yonder of my reach Permit me to revel In the going after And kidnapping of your love Thirst I To become drunk From drinking the dips of nectar Slowly trickling From your heart’s faucet Unable to be fully turned off Hunger I To taste of sweetness Not of this world Only lips of yours Dipped in heaven’s bosom Can feed me Lust I For you To christen My love boat With the best bottle Of your obsession Need I For you To know My heart flies high Only when hang gliding From your soaring love

We Want Revolution!
Let Me Hear You Scream! aa.. vilken jävla tråkig dag det har varit idag :( som en jävla skit.. trist och inget har gått att göra jag sover förmycket och stör mig för mycket tror jag :/ på andra a... ialla fal så vill jag ha en FÖRÄNDRING annars tar jag fan LIVET AV MIG eller.. ja nästan! blir satans less :( :(

Let It Go!!!
Let it go..... There are people who can walk away from you. And hear me when I tell you this! When people can walk away from you: let them walk. I don't want you to try to talk another person into staying with you, loving you, calling you, caring about you, coming to see you, staying attached to you. I mean hang up the phone. When people can walk away from you let them walk. Your destiny is never tied to anybody that left. The Bible said that, they came out from us that it might be made manifest that they were not for us. For had they been of us, no doubt they would have continued with us. [1 John 2:19] People leave you because they are not joined to you. And if they are not joined to you, you can't make them stay. Let them go. And it doesn't mean that they are a bad person it just means that their part in the story is over. And you've got to know when people's part in your story is over so that you don't keep trying to raise the dead. You've got to kn

Untitled
Once to surrender and give into destiny Punishment of years made the rest of me A discovery or truths and so called lies Learning from the past becoming wise Growing in time to know my heart Wishing I could react my part This drama of life and of things we know Of healing the past and then letting go Of trusting in some thing yet unseen Knowledge of direction makes me keen To allowing life to take care of you all Taking care of my self having taken the fall From pain born of pride the greatest of sin An ill seed of hell that grew deep within Leading astray all who are not aware Killing the joy and bringing despair Then you walked into my life and away went most the hardship and strife and peace grows in the knowing of you till no other face could ever do and so I seek you each and every day to tell you I love you in every way and though at times we may disagree I know you still love me as I will be By R. Thomas Dinsmore

Beautifull Autumn
In the early days of Fall, " See " fever begins to spread, Folks from all around, long to drive, and see all the yellows and reds. The crispness of the Fall breeze, is always a welcomed sight, Donning a beautiful sweater, to fight the chill of the early night. Fall is such a special time; a time of renewal and yet, another end. We can't wait to forge into the future, to see what lies around the bend. As we walk in Fall's crisp crackles, and feel the leaves crunch 'neath our feet below, we truly are mindful of the power of Our Father, of His creative and delightful show.

Virtue: A Short Story
Virtue 1. “Hey, Grease-Monkey,” the message begins. Her voice is quiet and low. The cheer in her voice sounds fake. The sniffle is all too real. “Umm. Yeah, I know,” she says. “I’m calling way too early. ‘Cause, I mean, it’s not even nine at night or anything, but… but, I had to.” She pauses. “And, I know what you’re gonna say already,” she says. “I know you’re gonna be all, like, ‘Tabby-cat, you sound like you’re crying.’” She sniffles again, before letting out a small laugh. “No, no. You’d say something like, ‘You make the phone smell weird’ or something, and… you’re such an asshole, Grease-Monkey. Such an asshole.” She begins to cry. “I want to laugh so bad,” she sobs. “I want to laugh, because I’m being so silly, so stupid. But… I want to wake up next to you, just once in the morning. You and your goddamn…rules. I can’t call you before eight, I can’t see you in the daytime, I can’t… I can’t… I can’t…” For a moment, all she can do is cry. Then she laughs. It is sho

Monster: A Short Story
Monster “He who fights monsters should be careful lest he therefore become a monster. And if you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will also gaze into you.” - Friedrich Nietzsche There is a young woman sprawled out on her bed that goes by the name of The Vixen. Few people know her as anything other than the name she goes by, and no one who sees her in action can think of calling her anything but. She is sleeping now. To those who care, she is naked - in both her bed and in her dreams. What matters is that in her bed, she is alone. In her dreams, she is not. In her dreams, The Vixen is immersed in one of her favorite fantasies as she ravishes and is ravished by two attractive male celebrities. They are, as only dreams of people we don’t know can be, perfect and everything she wishes them to be. They taste and smell and lick and tease and pleasure exactly how she wants them to. In her dreams, she is the center of attention. Other men are there, b

What's Love?
Love is a thing shared by two Love is what you feel for me and you Love is precious when its shared Love is danger when its dared Love wanders and searches for the one Love plays and just do it for fun Love lets you hear love songs to emote Love lets you make sweet poems & a quote Love makes the world go around Love makes us happy if the one we love is finally found Love turns the world upside down Love cheers us never with a frown Love makes you cry Love sacrifices and says goodbye Love has its own reason and time Love can make someone you love "mine" Love makes a person kiss Love makes a person miss Love is experienced by all Love conquers when you fall.

Look In My Eyes
Like the nights before today, The memories of you and me haunts me again like yesterday, Tomorrow will bring more sorrow, Of the love that I see no more, The morning sun that rises brings no longer the ray of light, Hiding itself behind the clouds, The nights that felt so warm before, Now cold and harsh, I searched my soul to find myself, And the journey never seemed to end, For I lost it not in me, But I lost it in you, The mornings will never be the same, The evenings only brings me more pain, Only when I close my eyes, Can the storms calm itself, For it is when you are in my arms, Where you whispers those words of love I long to hear, Where you heal me with your touch, Where my dreams are reality.

How To Write A Romantic Love Letter
Does the thought of writing a love letter or poem automatically reduce your vocabulary to a 5-year-old’s level? Well, believe it or not, that’s a great place to begin! Kids speak straight from the heart. They don’t worry about tripping over the right words, they only know how to say what they want using the most simple language. As adults, we let our thinking get in the way of our emotions and worry about the details before we have the big picture. Dream up a love letter You won't need a sample love letter or a free printable love letter. You're going to dream up your own romantic love letters. An indispensible tool for writing is a thesaurus. They're a wonderful aid to finding exactly the right word. Have paper and pen ready to jot notes, but forget about words and writing for now. Sit in a comfortable chair or lie down, let your shoulders drop and take a few deep breaths, at least 5 or 6. Inhale deeply, feel the air going to the bottom of your belly, then slowly exha

Ten Ways To Keep That Fire Burning
Relationships are very similar to fireplaces. They can bring warmth and comfort into your home making it a cozy place to escape the harsh elements we often face outside, but it takes work. If you want a bigger and hotter fire you have to put more wood in the fireplace; and because wood gets consumed rather quickly, in order to maintain the same level of heat, you must put wood on the fire at the same rate that it is being consumed. If you want to keep the fire burning in your relationship you must also put “wood on the fire” at the same level it is being consumed. When we first meet someone, it starts with a spark. We then feed that spark with fuel such as flowers, dinner, notes, poems, candlelight dinners, long walks going nowhere just talking etc. Over the years many couples allow other things to consume their time like work, the children and their activities, the house and yard work and they often forget to feed the fire. What happens? You got it, the flame goes out and

The Happiest I've Ever Been
Dear Tara, Hey Beautiful, I just wanted to do something simple to say I love you and to put that smile I love so much back on your face. I want everyone to know how much you mean to me. Ever since you have entered my life, I've been flying on Cloud 9 and I have not come down yet. I tell you this everyday, but you are the most beautiful person I know, inside and out and I see that more clearly with each passing day. I love everything about you, about us. You do something to me that no other has, you have made me so happy, the happiest I've ever been. You give me the most amazing feelings inside, the feeling of being in love with you. I still don't know what I did to be so lucky to have you in my life, my dream come true... I am so thankful though. In this short time that we've been together, we have grown so much and I can't wait to see what the future holds for us. I love you, Tara, with all my heart and soul, always and forever! Love always, Sam I want to remember wh

Je Taime.
Well, I know you hate it when I say this, but I'm going to say it all over again; you are the most intelligent, handsome woman I have ever met and I have been so blessed to keep you in my life. Granted, we have seen our share of drama. You will always mean the world to me. I can't believe we're doing this all over again. I can't wait until I have the chance to hold you in my arms. You're the most wonderful woman in the world. I know I frustrate you and sometimes make you wonder if you can do this again and if it's worth it, but I long for nothing but to keep you happy. You're always in my thoughts and in my heart. Love always, Je taime. (I love you) Je suis dasole. (I'm sorry) I have caused you much pain. Forgive me. Your anguish, it does break me. A storm within. Like a splinter in my soul. My heart has lost its companion. I accompany myself in sorrow without you. Your love hath shaken me. Today, tomorrow, forever, 'til the end of eternity I will love you.

Climb, Aride, Roll
don't want you to treat me soft and sweet i want you to make me beg and plead take me to the edge where my thighs shake and the roaring in my ears is like an earthquake spread my thighs and feel my heat taste it my love, such a wonderful treat don't stop there, let me get on top oh wait let me drink of your last drop then back on i have to climb riding and riding, this is so devine make me moan and make me scream fill my insides with all of your cream deeper and harder, let's break the bed then roll on the floor and bump our heads let the neighbors hear thru the walls the bumping and grinding..and giving of all let me lick the sweat off of your face i think again i need to taste, why not do it again you say, my pleasure of course, there is no haste spread your legs against my cheek i'll do the same, til' we reach the peak don't want you to treat me sweet and soft want you to make me climb the walls

A Constant Fantasy
A Slight sigh" a gasp for air" the thought of his body close to mine, a deep kiss with a passionate embrace, heaven to my eyes, body and my mind" touch as seductive mmmmm his touch, sweet and sensual, delightful, with every embrace, hot fire coming to my senses, mmmmm so hot and bothered just with the thought of his body and his pride inside of me making me feel so inpatient that intoxicating feeling of sweet love making.. A constant fantasy of he and I between satin sheets, rose petals and a can of whip cream" a seductive kiss with just a bit of tongue makes my heart beat run, lust, love and passion all in one" makes a hell of a passionate love making that includes so much fun, make love to me with your eyes, make love to me with your lips, make love to me with your finger tips, but most of all make love to me with your pride that special part of you that makes my erotic passion rise...

A Child
A child knows only love a child is the vary meaning of love for when they are born they are pure only love they know from the start and only love is shown to them a child has to learn to dislike or hate and what it means to be wrong for in there mind there is no wrong but only love and peace and happinessbr they play and laugh and all is good if they fall and it hurt they try not to do that witch made them fall and soon the pain is forgotten, a child knows only love for another young or old they know not fear till they are told what it is and what or who they must fear like strangers or strange things, a child know only love till they are told other wise by the ones they love for a child is only love.

Summertime Bbq: The Sequel
Summertime BBQ: The Sequel by sundog69 © Sally says, "Well the corn is done and I think everything else is ready, Lets grab a fresh drink and see what the guys are up to, shall we?" "Huh, oh yeah sure" I say as I bounce back from my day dream." Let's do that, and hit the pool too". I wonder what the afternoon will be like after all! As I followed Sally to the pool, I noticed she had on a new Venus bikini, sort of an orange and yellow metal flake. It really accented her slim waist. Jen is flaunting a skimpy black string bikini that really shows off her tan. But I feel comfortable in my green and yellow bikini that I wore last time. Mmmm... last time, yes, last time! Sally and Josh own a big beautiful country home just on the outskirts of the county. The house has a great wrap around porch and is painted pastel yellow. The grounds are majestic, with Live Oaks shading the well-manicured lawn. It has a huge over hang in back, creating shade, with a large kidney shaped pool

Spice Up Your Sex Life With Salsa
The different forms of art have always touched the sensibility of not just art lovers but also the common laymen like you and me. The portrayal of art can also be manifested in different aspects of life . The greatest portrayal of art can be revealed in the art of lovemaking. Of course, all of us have our own personal secrets of making love, which we guard so preciously from other couples. However, there is a novel way to manifest passionate and sweaty intimacy namely Salsa. Salsa is a partner dance form that corresponds to salsa music, however it is sometimes done solo too. The word is the same as the Spanish word salsa meaning sauce, or in this case flavour or style. Having passionate sex the Salsa way, is the best way to set the temperatures soaring high for groovy moves which can make love-making extremely beautiful. This sensual form of dancing gets hotter by the minute when the graceful gyrations of the woman takes the form of passion . The dance form of Salsa is a seduc

Stiff Club Ch. 04 (part 1)
Stiff Club Ch. 04 by loveking © Mary knew that she would have the house to herself tonight because her family had left earlier that day to visit relatives in the south. It was this knowledge that she would be alone in the house that had set her mind thinking about the stiff club. It had been a long time since she had performed for them on her web-cam. She still could not really believe that she had acted so wildly for these strangers but the idea of feeling very wild but safe and anonymous behind her camera still excited her. All day long she tried to deny to herself that she was ready to perform again but deep down inside she knew that she would. Mary was eager to finish work and get home. Even as she was unlocking the door to her home she her wild excitement growing. How could she be so turned on by the thought of showing her self to strangers she thought? It was crazy. Richard's fault! She smiled to herself. After all, it was him who had liberated her wild side a

Stiff Club Ch. 04 (part2)
Stiff Club Ch. 04 by loveking © She could feel herself being gently but firmly pulled open and tried to imagine the sexy view they all had of her wet cunt. Mary nearly bit Max's cock as she momentarily tensed when she felt one of the fingers boldly slip deep inside her. The feelings these men were giving her were as wild as she had ever experienced. She realised that she was provocatively wriggling her bum again and then rewarded with more attention for her wet cunt. It felt as though they were all taking turns in finger fucking her. The longer it continued the more wet she became. The action between her legs stopped momentarily. Mary wondered why until she felt someone kneel on the bed behind her and then felt warm breath between her legs. She gave an involuntary moan of pleasure and Max's cock slipped from her mouth as she felt the warm breath get closer and closer and then the delicious sensation of a tongue licking the whole of her wet cunt. The licking was slo

Toy Whores Ch. 04
Toy Whores Ch. 04 by R. Richard © Nanci's show convinced the guy who owned the Sybian machines and the place where we would demonstrate them that we could make money. I had lined up four couples from my work at the health club. When the guy who owned the Sybian machines wanted in on the sales demo, I knew we had it made. What I envisioned was four individual demos. To my surprise, the prospective customers wanted it one demo with four couples. I set it up that way. When I checked back, I found out that the reason for the group demo seemed to be that no one wanted to have the demo fail when they were the only customer. Actually, one of the original four couples canceled, as it was the wrong time of the month. However, with the guy who owned the place and his wife, we were back at four. Better yet, the wife of the guy who owned the place was basically a guaranteed sale. We were on our way! The night of the demo, the couples arrive and the ladies are a little apprehensiv

Ok...so..
Well today I finally get a chance to upload some pics and flit about this site..perty neat site. :) Now...first off...it makes no diff. to me where you are from...if ya like what ya see and read, drop me a line..don't be shy.. :) And if you are near where I am, that's a plus. :) So go take a peekie poo at the pics and if ya gots any questions, ask away :)

A Sexercise We All Love [ Three ]
Your body is a new country, hidden landscape in cotton and chambray that I want to travel with every vehicle I own: hands, tongue, slide of silk. Below, in the heat and rush of wet, we’re learning again how summer moves through the deep canyons, stirring grasses and honeying fruit. _________________________________________ The sexual embrace can only be compared with music and with prayer. At the heart of sex is something intrinsically spiritual, the desire for a union so primal it can be called divine. The Christian view of sex is that it is, indeed, a form of holy communion. –Bishop John Robinson In love there are two things: bodies and words. In bed this morning you tucked into the cove of my belly our feet slipping past each other like fish I reached out to embrace the flat rock of your back and carved out our names with my tongue _________________________________________ Drunk as drunk on turpentine From your open kisses, Your wet body wedged

Cloud 9
So i'm totally in love... His name is Greg Morris... I saw him yesterday for the first time since like the 31st of may. and i gotta say... it put me in the best mood i've been in for a long time... and i'm soooo happy i got to see him... i missed him so much. It inspired me to write a new poem. if you would like to read it just give me a holla.

Valentine's Day For Lilla
Valentine's Day for Lilla by Orca © Lilla and I had been friends for the past three years. We had met at the apartment pool and teased each other with humor. From there we had built a great friendship. Whenever both of us weren't dating someone we would go out with each other. Frankly I had more fun with Lilla than with any of my dates. The pressure wasn't there like it was with the dates. There wasn't the constant judgment that goes on with dating. Instead there was fun, great conversation and genuine friendship. This was a great relationship, just not a romantic or physical one. One night we were watching a movie together at my apartment. This was a typical John Wayne western. Lilla even likes the same types of movies I enjoy. We had been talking about the silly people we meet on a daily basis and how they would fit into movies, when I looked over at her and it struck me hard. I Love this woman. Isn't that interesting, I Love this woman. Of course I didn't say anything

Vanilla Cream Part 3
Vanilla Cream by Bacomicfan © Her laughter subsiding, Cinda smiles broadly as she sees where my eyes are focussed. I can swear her nipples get even harder when she realizes I'm ogling them. Her eyes are getting glassy again as she sees the hungry smile on my lips. She knows what I'm thinking. She feels my eyes caressing and fondling her nipples, and her chuckles turn quickly to sighs. "Well, Mikey...it seems we do think a lot alike. The very next phase of my plan is for you to come up here and chew your way through this body stocking again...but, this time your prize will be my full, bouncing bosom...my oh so tasty tits. And if you suck my nipples just right, you'll smell my vanilla cream again as I come all over again. If you suck my tits really, really well, I'll have two orgasms....one for each properly sucked nipple. So, since you look more than ready for that, why not come on up here and put that hard working mouth to work again....on these two lovely pink nipples? Hmmmm?"

Rock Concert Threesome
Rock Concert Threesome by TwistedPlayr © I hadn't been to a concert in quite a while, so it was special when my wife surprised me for my birthday with tickets to go see one of my favorite bands. The concert was in another city, so she had planned a weekend trip. The band plays heavy metal, so we both dressed accordingly. I dressed in black jeans, a black t-shirt and my leather jacket. Sarah, my wife, looked great in a black t-shirt, black skirt, black stockings and matching boots. I wanted to jump her in the hotel room, but we didn't have the time. The concert was pretty full, and was more diverse than I thought it would be. Most of the concertgoers were barely legal age, but there were still quite a few people in their thirties and older. Now, I can't say that the opening acts were very good, but I kept myself occupied by watching the various outfits that people were wearing. Sarah and I kept our seats during the intermission, as the crew set the stage for the main band. We

Rockin' The Gazebo
Rockin' The Gazebo by frustratedpoodle © Dave and Hannah Montgomery were the type of couple that can inspire hope in the very concept of true love, or tooth decay. Rarely were they apart, though this was not do to any one party being clingy or overbearing. They chose it that way. Though both were in their early thirties and had been married for seven years, it seems that they could read one another's minds like couples that had been together for decades, sometimes finishing one another's sentences. Though they were not into PDA's (public displays of affection), and bantered like siblings around others, there was no denying that the lights in their eyes when they looked at each other were fueled by an undying love that knew no bounds. Physically, they complemented one another beautifully, and if they had chosen to have children, there is no doubt they would have produced something gorgeous. He was tall, broad shouldered and athletic, his boyish good looks accentuated by kind haz

Romance On Overtime
Romance On Overtime by CHEWEY © Working another Saturday, were they trying to kill me? I work on a wood remanufacturing plant. We cut the bad out of the wood and finger joint it back together to make it all good. I operate the head chop saw, although it is dangerous, you just have to watch what you are doing. Today, there were only three of us working as usual, no one else wanted to work on Saturday, I can't say as I blame them. But I love running a saw, so I can't see ever stopping, but it does get boring. My partner, Amber, my boss, Jack and I were the only one working this morning. Amber was always telling me "how sexy I am", "how good I looked", stuff like that. She always was brushing past me, reaching past me, grinding herself into me. I know she wanted me and to be quite honest, I was excited by the thought at the thought of sex with another woman. We were running the saws and Jack was sorting and stacking, down on the floor. Amber is drop dead gorgeous, with long wav

Room Mate Fantasy
Room Mate Fantasy by mercuryskies © I think this fantasy was brought on by constantly hearing my Room mate Tina and her boyfriend Ben have sex (too thin walls) - which can be especially frustrating having always had a little bit of a crush on her. My fantasy starts with Tina creeping into my room at night and slipping into my bed. I awake to feel her naked body curled up behind me, her full breasts pressed into my back, hot breath on my neck and her delicate hands stroking my pert little breasts. She whispers in my ear how horny she is feeling and how much she is dying to make love to me. She starts to stroke my soft shapely thighs, her hands caressing and sending shivers through me as she gently massages my silky legs. We start to kiss passionately - our tongues tasting each other hungrily. I feel my nipples swell as she lowers her head to them and starts licking, sucking and biting them gently. The combination of her hot breath and tongue on my breasts and the caressing

Room Mate Fantasy Ch. 02
Room Mate Fantasy Ch. 02 by mercuryskies © Following my earlier story about my room mate and peoples positive responses I thought I'd share with you my further fantasies about Tina & Ben. Tina, Ben and I are having a quiet evening in together just sitting drinking some wine and watching the TV. The three of us are so comfortable together now that Tina and I are kinda curled up on the sofa together stroking each other’s bodies through our clothes and as the alcohol kicks in we soon find ourselves kissing, cuddling and stroking each other fooling around and putting on a little bit of a show for Ben. Tina gets up, ostensibly to go get us a fresh bottle of wine. After disapearing for five minutes she returns wearing only a silky pair of panties, a bra, suspender belt and hold-ups. Ben's jaws drop as she comes back in. My eyes feast on her beautiful body, her curvy hips, firm breasts and her long legs. Tina looks so sexy with just her underwear on and a pair of slutty stripper s

Roommates By Erotic_bard
Roommates by Erotic_Bard © When I moved in with Henry and Harriett I was a little worried about how the living dynamic would work out. I had known the married couple for over a year and found them to be great people and great friends. However, I did not want to be the 'guest' in the house and wanted equal say of what went on inside our abode. I had never roomed with a married couple before but I knew that if things got nasty it would be two against one. It took three months for me to realize that this was never going to happen with Henry and Harriett. They were the same people inside their home that they were outside of it. The only difference that I was consciously aware of was that I now knew when they did or did not have sex. They weren't obnoxiously loud but it was always apparent when they were having a good time. Fortunately, turning on my fan usually drowned out the noises that I was frankly quite jealous of. They also didn't seem to mind when I had the occasional ove

Roommates And The Erotic Massage
Roommates and the Erotic Massage by Mistress Kalpana © I sat the on the futon with my roommate as we watched her boyfriend playing a video game. I was bored beyond belief. I noticed my roommate as she started to rub her neck and rotate her shoulders. "Long day?" I asked "Yes," she sighed, 'On my feet all day, sore neck and back." Being a student in the art of massage, I offered my assistance in relieving the pain of her stiff joints. I had her lay down on the couch and started to rub the knots that had formed in her back, feeling the muscles yield under my fingers. "You are really knotted up," I commented and got up. I walked over to the cupboard and pulled out some oils, "Here take off your shirt and I will do this right." As she complied, her boyfriend glanced over his shoulder to see what was going on, but then returned to his game. I uncorked the bottle, and the sweet scent of sandalwood filled the small space of our little apartment living room. She and I pulled h

Roommates Ch. 02 By Ladyhawk100
Roommates Ch. 02 by ladyhawk100 © Startled, Sally sat up to see Tommy and Renee standing in her bedroom doorway. She could feel her face heat with embarrassment. They had seen the whole thing. "Don't be embarrassed Sal. That was so hot." Renee said, moving to sit beside her. Sally tried to move off the bed, but Renee caught her hand. Her other hand came up and stroked her cheek. "What are you doing?" Sally asked, her eyes wide. Renee smiled and leaned close. She brushed her lips across Sally's parted ones. Sally couldn't move. She thought it would feel weird, being kissed by a girl. But her lips were soft. And they tasted of strawberries. "It's okay Sal." "I don't think..." Sally started to protest but was cut short by Renee's lips covering hers. The kiss seemed to go on forever. Renee's lips parted over hers and Sally felt the slide of her tongue against hers. She wanted to be shocked. Horrified. But instead, she felt her nipples harden and her clit start

Sing The Song Of Your Soul.
Sing the song of your soul. Let it soar on the wings of your spirit. Live the tune of your love so loud all the world will take notice and hear it. The gift of your very presence marks your place as a person of worth. Rejoice and be ever grateful for the days of your journey on earth. Lift yourself. Find your passion. Decide who and what you want to become. Create your life and move ahead. You are not defined by where you are from. The race of humankind is yours, not the boundaries of any one nation. Stand and shine in the light of who you are, a beloved and glorious creation.

Can I Touch You There?
Can I Touch You There? Baby, show me what you feel Come on to me, Show me somethin' real I need to know, I need you completely Closer baby closer, Come on let us begin Love is taking over, Gotta let it in Ooh I need to feel the heart of you Need to reach the very deepest part of you Can I touch you there, Touch you deep inside Can I touch your heart, The way you âre touching mine Can I touch you there, Touch you deep within Can I touch you there, Can I touch you there Baby tell me with your eyes Tell me every secret darlin' Every deep desire, till you and I Are making love completely Closer baby closer, Cannnot be close enough I cannot help the way I hold you I just hunger for your love Ooh and I need to feel the heart of you Need to reach the very deepest part of you Can I touch you there, Touch you deep inside Can I touch your heart, The way you are touching mine Can I touch you there, Touch you deep within Ca

A Friend's Oath
Are you tired of all those sissy, mushy friendship" poems that always sound good but never actually come close to reality? Well, here is a series of promises that really speaks to true friendship! 1. When you are sad, ..I will get you drunk and will help you plot revenge against the sorry bastard who made you sad. 2. When you are blue, ...I'll try to dislodge whatever is choking you. 3. When you smile, ...I'll know you finally got laid. 4. When you are scared, ..I will rag you about it every chance I get. 5. When you are worried, ...I will tell you horrible stories about how much worse it could be and to quit whining. 6. When you are confused, ..I will use little words to explain. 7. When you are sick, ...stay away from me until you're well again. I don't want whatever you have. 8. When you fall, ...I will point and laugh at your clumsy ass. This is my oath, I pledge 'til the end. Why you may ask? Because you're my friend! Remember: A fr

An Invitation To.....
Meet me in the billowy clouds, The place where heaven and earth touch. Dance with me in the sky and share our joy. Meet me on the mountain's peak. The place where you can breathe deeply. Inhale my essence and make it yours

Smiley
A man with a fetish for very large women walks into a brothel. When asked what he wants, he says 'I want a really large woman - as big as possible.' He is shown this enormous woman, but he shakes his head - 'nope, not fat enough. Get someone bigger than that.' He is shown another, even more enormous woman. 'Nope, still not big enough. I tell you what - give me the biggest woman you have!'. He is shown the biggest woman who works in the brothel. She is unbelievably big - 'That's more like it!' He is taken off to a room by the woman, and presently is on top of her going about satisfying his sexual desires. After a few minutes of heaving and groaning, he suddenly stops and says to the woman - 'Sorry. Do you mind if I turn the light off?' to which the woman replies 'It's me, isn't it? I'm so big that you find me unattractive.' to which the man replies - 'No, not at all! I think you're a very attractive woman. It's just that the light bulb's burning my ass! *****

Twins With A Twist Ch. 02
Twins With A Twist Ch. 02 by DreamOn © Please read part 1 first. A deal is a deal Jen reminded me the next morning. As she licked along the underside of my hardening cock it was easy to acknowledge the accuracy of her statement. I was happy to relax without worry for work on a wonderful Wednesday. In between licks and in her low, soft, sexy voice, she told me how cute Marco was and how she eagerly anticipated fucking him. All I could do was accept the ultimate truth that it was going to happen. There was little point in raising objections at this stage and I expressed what was intended to be my wholehearted approval. Internally it wasn’t as readily given as Jen might perceive but I knew for sure that any reservations I couldn’t get over quickly, would be a cause for problems later. With this in mind, I encouraged her verbalization of the fantasies she held and looked for aspects of them that I could focus on and cling to. I wasn’t going to give any signs of doubt if I

Two Wheel Desires Ch. 01
Two Wheel Desires Ch. 01 by Sweetcheekss © Arriving at the Regency Building, just off I-69, on the northeast side of Indianapolis, I checked my watch before exiting the car. "7:20, same as yesterday." I thought to myself. "I can't believe how regimented my life has become." Grabbing my purse and tan leather attaché, I strode briskly towards the front of the four-story building. Constructed of poured white concrete and dark tinted glass, it seemed like I spent more time at work than I did at home. "I've got to get out of this rut." I thought, pulling one of the huge glass doors open. "Life is going to pass me by and I won't have a thing to show for it but a big bank account." "Woohoo!" Exclaimed our receptionist, Evelyn Saunders, when she saw me approaching. The stocky black woman had been Regency Investment Group's receptionist for almost twenty-five years, rarely missing a day of work. Evelyn was my one bright ray of sunshine that I looked forward to each morning.

Two Wheel Desires Ch. 02
Two Wheel Desires Ch. 02 by Sweetcheekss © The sun was just setting when I wheeled the Screamin' Eagle Fat Boy into the empty garage bay. Gary's Land Rover was parked in the next stall. I revved the engine a few times, allowing the rumbling to reverberate off the walls before shutting it down. Entering the house, I found my husband wiping down his precious golf clubs in the kitchen. He looked up at me like he was going to smart off. "Bought yourself a motorcycle, huh?" He stated. "Bet your dear old dad is going to love that." "Or, are you even going to tell him?" He added before I could answer. "I'll tell him...when the times right." I answered. "It's none of his business what I buy." "How was the golfing junket?" I asked, wanting to change the subject. "Who won? Or should I ask who cheated the most and got away with it?" "Well it wasn't me, that's for sure." Gary replied, checking the straightness of his number two wood. "My stroke was off something terrible."

Two Wheel Desires Ch. 03
Two Wheel Desires Ch. 03 by Sweetcheekss © Saturday morning I slept in late. I had the whole day to kill before riding out to Clarksville and seeing what Ravagers was all about. Debbie had mentioned the place didn't really start rockin' till around 8:00pm. I wasn't sure what to expect but I hoped I was prepared. After catching up on some shopping I decided to lie out and catch some sun. Donning a white bikini, one of only a few that I possessed, I stretched out on a lounge on the patio. Being fair complected, I tan rather easily without burning. I hadn't been lying out long before I was pleasantly interrupted by my next door neighbor's son, Zachary or Zack as he prefers to be called. Zack was a cute kid, just having graduated from high school. A star athlete who'd graduated in the top ten percent of his class, his parents weren't happy with his plans for the future. He'd turned down several college scholarships, opting to attend some sort of technical school instead. Which

Trick And Treat
Trick and Treat by Mike Franklin © Erin here again, with another story that I think you will like. This one happened at Halloween time on the night of trick-or-treat in our town. This was after the little incident with Kevin and his friends (see the story 'Erin Goes Anal') and Kevin and I had long since broken up. He and I called it quits that summer and I had spent a couple of months essentially alone, occasionally going to bed with a few guys but nothing too serious. I had remained single through the first month of school but I was starting to get the itch to have a reliable source of cock in my life. There was this guy named Adam at my school and one day in the library we started talking and he asked me out. I let him take me out a few times, to the movies and to dinner. We had made out a few times but I hadn't let him take me to bed. For some reason to this day I will let a random guy fuck me the first night I meet him if I'm in the mood but I make my boyfriends wine and

Tabby At The Game
Tabby at the Game by Tabby18lover © Tabby and Cliff arrived together at the parking lot as usual after lunch on the Saturday. This is where the young people of the area gathered to plan their evening activities. Soon Cliff was talking with his football buddies while Tabby stood by his side. They joked and talked about the big final to be played that day. It was then that Matt, one of the football team, suggested that they all go back to his place to watch it on television because his folks would be out. After a quick discussion it was decided that would be a great idea. Tabby looked at Cliff, all afternoon watching football and her the only girl. He gave her a peck on the cheek and promised to take her to a cool club after the game if she would let him join his buddies. Reluctantly she agreed, explaining that she wasn’t coming along just to fetch the drinks and food for the others. Matt didn’t live far from the parking lot so they all arrived close together. There was much l

Tabby At The Poker Party
Tabby at the Poker Party by Tabby18lover © Tabby arrived home quite early that evening. Usually she would have been out until the early hours, clubbing with her friends. For some reason she just wasn't in the mood. The recent break-up with her boyfriend was still raw on the 18 year olds nerves. So rather than follow her friends to another dance venue she had decided to call it a night. There would be plenty of other opportunities when she was feeling a little better. Her mother and sister were going to be away for the weekend visiting her Grandmother. Tabby was at home with her father for the whole weekend. Looking at the cars parked near the house he was enjoying the freedom with some friends. Tabby guessed that they would be crowded into the family room, playing some poker, drinking and watching an adult video. It wouldn't be the first time. Having been in this situation before she knew that she would be able to sneak in and get to her room without being noticed. With any

Tabby's Friendly Roomate
Tabby's Friendly Roomate by Tabby18lover © Angela and I roomed together from the beginning of that first year at college. Two 18 year olds away from parents and both of us remote from our original communities. For me the experience was a great adventure, a whole new world to explore and like any teenager there was plenty to explore with. After all as a five feet 11 inches, slim, a long legged brunette, with an alluring smile and sexy eyes life was always going to be easy for me. The experience wasn't as easy for Angela. The break from her family and friends, the remoteness of all that was familiar played on her mind. She was much shorter than me, but most girls are, her mousy brown hair and her rather serious face made her less attractive to the guys. Not that she was unattractive or anything, in fact she often spoke of the boyfriend she had left behind. The photos of him that stood on her desk and pinned to her wall, showed a hunky guy that most girls would be envious of.

Lightly,you Walked
You walked lightly into my life Captivating and lovely to my mind, At first, I never cared who you were Now I don’t know who I am without you, You kissed me I felt my world change, You held me I heard my heart awaken, You loved me And my soul was born anew You walked lightly into my life Now my heart knows who you are And with every breath And every step I take down lonely roads, Your hand is my staff Your voice is my guide Your strength my shelter You’re passion my awakening. You walked lightly into my life, And all my pain You took as your own, And all my fears You cast into the sea, All my doubt Lost in your eyes, You walked lightly into my life And no matter if you choose to stay or go, My life is forever changed, Just because you loved me For a moment in time. And because I choose To love you For the rest of mine.

Love Of Angels
It is the love of angels I am told That turns cold hearts to ones of gold Who brings us in from the shivering rain Who cuddles us close to them in our pain. It is the love of angels who live on high Who journey with us in our lives until we die They shelter and keep us through the night And gives us their strenght so we can fight. It is the love of angels from another world Who believe in us - gives us wisdoms of pearl They wake with us each day in birds and song And help us forgive ourselves for all our wrong. It is the grace of the angels that let us see The kindness of the souls and lifes' misery They help us accept both the love and the fear Of being human and - most of all - being here. It is the laughter of the angels that let us play So that we can become children of another day They want us to envision the dreams we have let go Yes, it is the love of Angels that has told us so.

The Wantings
If ever should my wanting lip's,, Touch sweetly upon your face,, They will leave a trace,, Of eager passion,, That time can never erase,, A love from many live's ago,, Felt deep down in my soul,, This love has no time or space,, There is no trace,, It call's it's own,, Just a rush of sensual warm feeling's,, As I look into your face,, In the very few short minite's,, I have in your grace.

Slave Night At The Club Ch. 2 (part 1)
Slave Night at The Club Ch. 2 by sexvoyeur © After leaving a sexually gratified couple in the room behind her, Emily headed to David’s office downstairs to take a quick shower so she could wash away any remnants of semen and saliva from her body. Knowing her sexual escapades this night weren’t over, she wanted herself smelling fresh and appearance enticing for her next “masters” that would be drawn during tonight’s second sex slave raffle. Anxious to speak with her and knowing she had about five minutes to bathe before the next drawing, I quickly moved to meet her in David’s office. “You look absolutely stunning!” I said, as I walked into the office. Seeing her, my eyes wondered up and down her body, admiring her choice to wear a full-length, black body stocking this night. I loved the way it highlighted her gorgeous figure. The eroticism of seeing her small, pink nipples through the transparent material was intoxicating. She was simply gorgeous! “You’re sweet!” She said

Slave Night At The Club Ch. 2 (part 3)
Slave Night at The Club Ch. 2 by sexvoyeur © After giving herself a few moments to allow her rectum time to get readjusted to the man’s cock penetrating her, Emily looked into the man’s eyes below her. Now breathing heavily, her face just inches from his, she said lustfully, “Oh, God! Put your cock in my pussy! I want to feel it, too!” Working together, the three adjusted their bodies so the man below her could place the head of his cock against her pussy. As the head of his penis slipped inside her, the man looked at Emily. With his voice trembling heavily, his own intense feelings of anticipation present, he said, “It’s all yours sweetheart! I want to fuck your pussy while my friend fucks you in your ass! Take my cock into your sweet, little pussy baby!” Releasing a heavy, lust filled sigh, Emily did exactly what he said. Feeling just the head of his cock inside her, she pushed back her hips, her action forcing his penis to slip deeper inside her. As she felt him penet

The Undetected Sacredness Of Circumstances
The Undetected Sacredness of Circumstances We know that all things work together for good to those who love God . . . —Romans 8:28 About this cover The circumstances of a saint’s life are ordained of God. In the life of a saint there is no such thing as chance. God by His providence brings you into circumstances that you can’t understand at all, but the Spirit of God understands. God brings you to places, among people, and into certain conditions to accomplish a definite purpose through the intercession of the Spirit in you. Never put yourself in front of your circumstances and say, "I’m going to be my own providence here; I will watch this closely, or protect myself from that." All your circumstances are in the hand of God, and therefore you don’t ever have to think they are unnatural or unique. Your part in intercessory prayer is not to agonize over how to intercede, but to use the everyday circumstances and people God puts around you by His providence to bring them befor

Imagine !
Imagine not knowing where I will touch, kiss or caress you. Imagine the delight you will feel when my lips are suddenly placed upon yours. Imagine the desire and frustration when I only allow a slight brush of my hand to reach your skin. You will become wanton with desire as I tempt you with my touch. Imagine how it will feel to become blinded... Waiting For You!

Smiley
A WEALTHY HOSPITAL BENEFACTOR WAS VISITING THE HOSPITAL WHEN, DURING HER TOUR, SHE PASSED A ROOM WHERE A MALE PATIENT WAS MASTURBATING. "OH MY GOD!" SCREAMED THE WOMAN. "THAT'S DISGRACEFUL! WHY IS HE DOING THAT?"THE DOCTOR THAT WAS LEADING THE TOUR EXPLAINED, "I AM VERY SORRY... BUT THIS MAN HAS A SERIOUS CONDITION WHERE THE TESTICLES RAPIDLY FILL WITH SEMEN. IF HE DOESN'T DO THAT FIVE TIMES A DAY, HE'LL BE IN EXTREME PAIN AND HIS TESTICLES COULD RUPTURE. "OH, WELL IN THAT CASE, I GUESS IT'S OK," COMMENTED THE WOMAN. IN THE VERY NEXT ROOM THEY COULD SEE THAT A NURSE WAS PERFORMING ORAL SEX ON A DIFFERENT MALE PATIENT. AGAIN THE WOMAN SCREAMED, "OH MY GOD! HOW CAN THAT BE JUSTIFIED?" THE DOCTOR REPLIED..."SAME ILLNESS, BETTER HEALTH PLAN." --------- She was standing naked in front of the mirror...."I'm not looking good these days.....My hairs going grey, I've lost a piece of tooth, my lips are too full, I'm developing a second chin, my breasts are sagging,

"breathe"
"Breathe" Breathe, breathe in the air Don't be afraid to care Leave but don't leave me Look around and chose your own ground For long you live and high you fly And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry And all you touch and all you see Is all your life will ever be Run, run rabbit run Dig that hole, forget the sun, And when at last the work is done Don't sit down it's time to dig another one For long you live and high you fly But only if you ride the tide And balanced on the biggest wave You race toward an early grave.

Another Brick In The Wall I - Iii
PART I Daddy's flown across the ocean Leaving just a memory A snap shot in the family album Daddy what else did you leave for me? Daddy what d'ya leave behind for me? All in all it was just a brick in the wall All in all it was all just bricks in the wall PART II We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers leave them kids alone Hey teacher leave them kids alone All in all it's just another brick in the wall All in all you're just another brick in the wall [chorus at end by pupils from the Fourth Form Music Class Islington Green School, London] We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers leave them kids alone Hey teacher leave us kids alone All in all you're just another brick in the wall All in all you're just another brick in the wall PART III I don't need no arms around me I don't need no drugs to calm me I have se

Fallen Angel
Fallen Angel She stepped off the bus out into the city streets Just a small town girl with her whole life Packed in a suitcase by her feet But somehow the lights didn't shine as bright as they did On her mama's TV screen And the work seemed harder And the days seemed longer Than she ever thought they'd be But you know you got to stick to your guns When it all comes down Cause sometimes you can't choose It's like heads they win Tails you're gonna lose Chorus: Win big--Mama's fallen angel Lose big--livin' out her lies Wants it all--Mama's fallen angel Lose it all, rollin' the dice of her life Now she found herself in the fast lane livin' day to day Turned her back on her best friends, yeah And let her family slip away Just like a lost soul caught up in the Hollywood scene All the parties and the limousines Such a good actress hiding all her pain Trading her memories for fortune and fame Just a step away from the edge of a fall Caught betwe

Fashion Parade
Fashion Parade by MrFadedGlory73 © In a couple of weeks I'm running a large party with a group of friends. The organisation side of things is hotting up and there is a flurry of activity in my social circle with all our friends getting ready for the party. On Saturday just past, my wife Samantha decided to go out shopping with her friend Erica to buy clothes for the party. The party is nominally black tie, but the 'understanding' is that it should be a place where people feel comfortable with a more sexy take on the theme. Samantha and I have known Erica since we moved back to London about 6 months ago. We met her through mutual friends at a 'welcome back' party and instantly had that connection with her where you know you're going to be close and firm friends. I can't deny that I thought she was attractive when we first met. Her parents were Spanish but she had lived in the UK all her life. She has deep green eyes, subtle pouting lips, chocolate brown skin and dark wavy hair t

My Story, Pt. 33
[amandas pov] *the door opens and the doctor comes in and is shocked to see you awake* doctor: well ms. mintz, i'm glad to see you up and well. how are you feeling? amanda: just fine, a little sore, and a little anxious, but that's about it. doctor: i can understand. so, i got the results back about the baby. john: *grabs amandas hands protectively and comfortingly* doctor: it says that the baby is alive and well. a sigh of relief goes over your face and both you and john sigh and you notice matt is holding your hands too. doctor: but... matt: but what? doctor: the baby isn't just yours mr. snyder. matt: *questioningly* it's not? doctor: no, it's not. matt: then who else baby is it? (i know this isn't really real, but just go with it lol) doctor: no, it's also mr. downeys also. john: *mouth opens* matt: hold, wait, what? i'm the father and so is john? doctor: yes. that is correct. matt: but how is that even possible? doctor: i don't know, this doesn't happen hardly

Show Me That Wild Smile Please
There are at least EIGHT types of ORGASMS of a WOMAN. 1. The Optimist - Oh Yes, Oh Yes, Oh Yes.................. 2. The Pessimist - Oh No, Oh No, Oh No.................... 3. The Confused - Oh Yes, Oh No, Oh Yes, Oh No............ 4. The Traveler - Ahh, I'm coming, I'm coming............. 5. The Religious - Oh God, Oh God......................... 6. The Userer - Ahh, More, More, More..................... 7. The Murderer - Ahh, If you take it out, I'll kill you... 8. The Submariner - Mmm...OHHH...Deeper...Go DEEPER !! :-) Prescription =========== A lady walks into a drug store and tells the pharmacist she needs some cyanide. The pharmacist said, "Why in the world do you need Cyanide?" The lady then explained she needed it to poison her husband. The pharmacist's eyes got big and he said, "Lord, have mercy -- I can't give you cyanide to kill your husband! That's against the law! I'll lose my license, they'll throw both of us in

Where For Out Thou Romeo?
I often wonder where my prince is. Where is the man who will mend my broken heart. Where is the man who will love me so unconditionally and eternally. My soul cries for it's equal, my heart longs to beat again with all of the love i have to give. I long for that man to look into my eyes and see the real me. The man i can see in my future. The man that i know i will spend the rest of my life with. I'm not perfect and i am certainly not expecting perfection. All i want is someone to accept me completely for who i am, not who they want me to be. I don't think that is too much to ask for. I don't know how much more my heart can take..... where are you? please come to me........soon...

Confused Soul
So much to give. So much to say. So much to express. Where is the one who will answer my soul's cry? Why does my heart believe so many lies from others. Where is the love that i deserve? Why do i give so much love, only to have it never returned? These are the things that i have yet to understand.

Fucking Idiot
I am a major fuck up. That's all I am is just a fucking idiot screw up. I'm fucking stupid. I guess growing up with everyone calling me stupid and pathetic...guessing they were right. I can't ever do anything right. When I think I might be scared of coarse I fuck it up. Today has just not been a good day. My mom threatening to send me back to the mental hospital. Which if I do go back, they won't let me out for a few months. Last time I was in there I was there for 6 months 2 weeks and 3 days. Yeah I counted all the days while I was sitting there in my room staying at the corner wanting the skelton in the black robe to take me away. Didn't sleep for the about 3 of those months during the end because I wouldn't take my medication no more. I thought I was gonna die and it was exciting. Thinking the whole time...finally I won't have a chance to fuck up anymore lives ruin anything else. No more pain no more anything. I wish I could be just for atleast one day one of those happy people but

To All My Hommiez
TO ALL MY HOMMIEZ Current mood: satisfied Category: Life To my friends who are..... Body: To My Friends Who Are............ MARRIED Love is not about "it's your fault", but "I'm sorry", not "where are you" but "I'm right here", not "how could you" but "I understand", not "I wish you were", but "I'm thankful you are." To My Friends Who Are............ ENGAGED The true measure of compatibility is not the years spent together but how good you are for each other. To My Friends Who Are............ NOT SO SINGLE Love isn't about becoming somebody else's "perfect person." It's about finding someone who helps you become the best person you can be. To My Friends Who Are............ HEARTBROKEN Heartbreaks last as long as you want and cut as deep as you allow them to go. The challenge is not how to survive heartbreaks but to learn from them. To My Friends Who Are............ NAIVE How to be in love: Fall but don't stumble, be consistent but not too persistent

Rocking A Sexy Ladies Desires
Standing beside the bed I tremble As you approach quietly. You place your hands on my neck Softly, As I feel the warmth of your chest pressed against my back. I feel your breath in my hair As your hands rove across my shoulders Down my arms Grasping them firmly And turning me to face you. I look up into your eyes The desire burning deep inside the blue fathoms of them. I tremble beneath your hands As I register the passion on your face Just before you press your lips fiercely To mine. As your lips plunder my wet, waiting mouth Your tongue dances with mine Your hands cup my breasts. My aching nipples reach against the binding fabric For the caress of those hands. I moan against your lips As you reach for the opening of my blouse. Grasping the cloth, you pull at it impatiently As I hear buttons snap Thread break As you push the garment from my shoulders. We both hear the whisper of the cotton as it drops to the floor. As our tongues continue to mimic

Secrets The Butterfly
Each Joker's Card album was labelled "Dedicated to the Butterfly". Violent J explained this dedication, and it was reprinted with every copy of the Sixth Joker's Card. Here's the dedication explained as it was written in the booklet with the Sixth Joker's Card... Violent J: "I was maybe 7 years old. My brother Rob was around 8 or 9 I guess. We were outside playing in front of our house in suburban Berkley, MI. I remember it was a regular summer afternoon, we were hanging out in the yard or whatever when my brother Rob screamed 'Joe I caught a giant butterfly! Hurry up and get the jar!' I grabbed the jar off the steps and ran over to him. Somehow, some way, he had actually managed to catch one of them big ass, pretty, orange, yellow and black butterflies right out of the air with his bare hands. Unbelievable. If you remember anything about being a kid, you remember them things are un-catchable. They'll fuckin' sit there and dance, slow motion, in the air style, right around your fuc

Orgasm Lust
Upon this lonely night Sleeping alone in your cold bed Basking in soft candlelightWith lust inside your head Sinking deeper into dreamsInto bed sheets of satin and lace A Dream lover comes to beLong brown hair brushing my face A blue shirt crafted in the old style Standing out in this mystic gardenEyes burning wild Lust existing within this Eden Undressing slowly before your eyes. Until I stands in my naked form A sensation swells between your thighs Arousing it so moist and warm My bulging muscles shine in the sun As i crawl on the bed to you Your composure comes undoneStaring into eyes burning blue . Softly hovering over your faceKissing you deep with passion. My clean masculine scent wraps you in an embrace As I parts your lips with my tongue My hair caressing your skin My fingertips tracing your sides My moist tongue burning within Aroused by this erotic guide Lying next to you on the bed Locked deep in

Words
A lot of words that mean nothing Sounds that chase themselves in circles They lie down and die only to be resurrected Just shadows of what they used to be A ghost moaning to be put to rest Crying at its torment with mocking birds flying around Their wings make sure it can never sleep Always being tossed mouth to mouth Loosing a bit of itself at every step A lot of words that mean nothing

Where Reallity Begins From
I thought that this would be the place for me. But I'm not sure. I have thoughts that I have to fight out of my head. I know wrong from right and can easily control my outward behavior, but I still have to live with the shame of these evil things that invade upon me in day dreams and nightmares. It was my hope that I could find someone that would understand what it is like to know that your truely a monster inside even if you can control and hide that monster from the world around you. It seems that the only thing that I feel is shame, so much so that I have to wonder if everybody is faking happiness the way I do everyday of my life. If anyone out there can understand what I'm talking about please contact me. I need to know that if I must be a monster that I'm not the only one to walk this earth in shame of that fact.

In Aftermath
The darkness tells a sensuous story Speaking to us in soft whispers A glow radiates from our hearts as we melt into one another The sultry smell of lust is in the air The darkness begins to learn our secrets As we expose ourselves and explore Our reflection dances in the shadows Hands search hungrily Eyes stare wildly The darkness knows the meaning of our passionate embrace Our bodies writhe as we fill the empty room with sounds of pleasure In the aftermath we lay in a sea of blackness The moment we became one is written on the walls of our soul The love between us is bound by the power of darkness

What Another Day?
What is this just another day of the wine and dine grind? Wish I was somewhere else in someone's dream. Or at least someone elses mind besides my own. I have a lonly ness that just won't leave me alone. Wish I could turn out the lights and have another happy dream. In all the aftermath of the ones we have lost and nothing to gain. what is after life? I'm deep very deep.

I Felt You In A Moment [ Wink ]
In the dark In my bed Under the covers It was you that touched me Explored Exploded within The desire that slept with me last night Belonged to you When I awoke The things I dreamt about you Made me blush You . . . A man without a face But with a soul that follows me Somehow has reached me And found me Inside my darkest dreams

Controlling Me
I am the image you dare to dream I am the nightmare in your scream I am the one you seek in the night I am the one who turned off the light You are the one who falls to the floor You are the one anxious for more You are the one ready to succumb You are the one who wants to come I am the one whom decides what is right I am the force used with all of her might I am the shock awakening every nerve I am the body you wish to serve You are the mouth that needs to feed You are the fingers that ache with need You are the one who I'll give permission You are the one giving in total submission I am the darkness you've always known I am the princess upon the black throne I am the one to inflict the pain I am the one who ignites the flame You are the one to obey my commands You are the one to meet all my demands You are the center of my darkest temptation You are the object of my newest creation

Come Home,my Love
As each hour passes you are with me in my thoughts in my actions and in my heart. The time seems so long now since our sad farewell. How could we ever part? You were my light my angel my eternal soul. I was your comfort your haven when times were cold. When we were together there was nothing we could not do. Now, the hours seem endless since I last saw you. Come home my love to my open arms. Where we will comfort each other from this world of harm. Together we are fearless. Together we are whole. My light My angel My eternal soul.

Take Me Out Of The Dreams
Sitting by the window cold and blue Soft breeze of the night whispering a tune Tiny, soft kisses blown with the wind From a faraway distance I felt on my lips A vision of a man in flashing streams Someone who just exists only dreams I know for a fact he's a mere fantasy An illusion of the mind I cannot live with Distance is a dagger struck in our hearts For people in love from far edges of the earth Wish that the world grows smaller each day Pulling us nearer, cutting miles away Given the chance to choose who I'd be Wish I could fly and sail in the midst A bird who can soar up high on its wings Flying to and from each time that I wish Lasting memories that feed my imagination Hope is a reality that leads your creation Connection we do share is molding no escape The intensity of love slowly taking shape Get out of my dreams and take me for real Secure my fear that at least you exist Boundless by the depths of

For Always
"Have I Ever told you" "I love you" His response "No" "well I do" She responds Following her words With a soft Gentle kiss Upon his lips "for always" She whispered Days and weeks Months follow years Still they walk Holding hands Their eyes meet Hearts glowing Every year They fall Even more deeply in love Every night He would hear her whisper "Have I told you lately, I love you" As he had said before "No" Is what she'd hear Smile on her face Then she'd say "Well I do" With a soft gentle kiss Upon one anothers lips Her whispered words He'd hear "For Always" With a giggle of her love Controled by illness Her end is near Their eyes meet This time for the last With a tear He hears her say My love He replies Yes "Have I told you lately, I love you" Tears pouring With a knod of his head He says "No" Weak still she grins "Well I do" Upon Their lips A gentle goodbye kiss Softly she says "For Always" Sl

Tears,poetic
This frozen literary spew cannot caress the view that's true. Letters strewn in disarray capture not the poets way. Forcing thought through quill run dry, the poet heaves his last dark sigh. Surrendered deeply to his fate, regains the Power to create. The words that now adorn this page ascend and rise from paper's cage. Thus concretized with actions merit, his purpose now, to gently share it. Embodied words, ingrained in soul, the poet's tear redeems the whole~~~

Enjoy The Ride !
Do we know We know the truth deepest held We know the line where feelings meld We know between what’s wrong and right We know there is a time to fight We know we should sow seeds of peace We know not to let selfishness gain a lease We know that when we force life to our will We know our souls become quite ill We know so little and yet so much We know that life we will all touch We know some will love us as we are We know some must go and be kept far We know that there is only this sweet moment We know that all love is heaven sent We know each our character and who we are inside Do we know life is not a destination that it is in fact a ride By R. Thomas Dinsmore

For The Over 40's
In case you missed it on 60 minutes. This is for all girls around 40...AND...for guys who are scared of girls over 40. This was written by Andy Rooney from CBS 60 Minutes. Andy Rooney says: As I grow in age, I value women who are over 40 most of all. Here are just a few reasons why: A woman over 40 will never wake you in the middle of the night to ask, "What are you thinking? She doesn't care what you think. If a woman over 40 doesn't want to watch the game, she doesn't sit around whining about it. She does something she wants to do. And, it's usually something more interesting. Women over 40 are dignified. They seldom have a screaming match with you at the opera or in the middle of an expensive restaurant. Of course, if you deserve it, they won't hesitate to shoot you, if they think they can get away with it. Older women are generous with praise, often undeserved. They know what it's like to be unappreciated. Women get psychic as they age. You never have to c

We Think We Are Thankful Because Of Our Faith; But We Have Faith Because We're Thankful
Each year on Thanksgiving, we gather with family and friends to thank God for the many blessings He has given us, and we ask God to continue to guide and watch over us and all our Family members and Friendship members here and everywhere. Thanksgiving is all about togetherness, love, and sharing and giving thanks to your dear ones as their blessings strengthen the ties that binds you and your family and loved ones together ! Convey your wishes with a message from your heart ..... We think we are thankful because of our faith; but we have faith because we're thankful Wishing You all a wonderfull day.

Funny..... I Was A Donut
I wish I was a donut And get eaten every day To stick on someone's fingers In a most delightful way I wish I was a donut Sugar coated just for fun Full and round for easy grip And a hole to put your tongue I wish I was a donut Long and filled with custard cream Delicious on the taste buds A succulent silken dream

Funny.....boobs
Oh I wish I had boobs that would wobble Mine just stay still in one place In the breast hall of fame You won't see my name For my boobs there would be a disgrace Sure boobs of my size have their merit They're easy to fit with a bra And when I go for a dip You won't see one slip…out They stay put…just where they are And I'm not one to seek much attention So you won't find me strutting about In a boob tube that's trying by gravity defying to leave no room, not even for doubt But I sure envy big breasted women I've seen them at parties you know With all confidence thrust In their mighty big bust Entrancing the men as they go Though I've heard from a big bosomed buddy That it's not all it's cracked up to be She says in frustration "Try to hold conversation When there's only two things a guy sees" Now if I paid a few grand to enlarge them To, say thirty-six b or c Would they still look so natural And could I class them as collateral Sorta like home im

I Love Mudcake
How can I compare your beauty to other faces? You seduce me in the sunshine unashamedly, knowing I cannot look away. My soul cries out more, more, and again I search your dark eyes until I'm strapped in a trance like state. You proceed to tease my lips with your tongue delegating my mind to your ocean, where I glide above the surface gushing with exhilaration. Your bouquet fills my face and body projecting me to hovering heights that have my heart racing as if in a lover's embrace. Yet, you free me to further savour your endless delights, till I cannot get enough, and consume you like an army of leaf ants would ravage to build their home. Just as I can feel the slip into the next dimension, a painless place free of blame, I open my eyes and you sit there waiting. Gee I love Mudcake.

The Mound's View
The water nymph rises, Spraying the water all around, The droplets cling to her slender body, Like never letting her go… Skin glistens, shining like, Mermaid in sporting taunts Her shapely awesome sculpture Wrought by a drunken maker… Wanting the rain never to stop She moves about in child like abandon Bending her front & offering a sight Fit for imagination, not for description… The mounds offer a view, the smooth Navel intoxicating, down the thighs Streams to the golden delta Mixing with wild free fountain… The rising peaks raise the tempo Urging me to join the game Wonder if she lets me too To have ecstasy & fun Dreaming of rain in the desert… Mirage, a pity Mind your muse.. Chain her flight Lest she strays into realms uncensored And lands in hot, hot zone...

A Poem For Lovers You Fill Me Forever Inside
a poem for lovers you fill me forever inside cannot seem to break the contact of our eyes softly we love maturely we love so intimately deep feel the love in our bodies you and me plenty feelings that dwell deep in our souls hard to undo the love and passion such electricty of me and you knowing your body and you knowing mine too memorizing and savring every inch of you wanting needing feeling such extacy divine cannot believe that you are mine consumed by our emotions your body sways with me deep devotion you fill my needs moaning constantly and you respond to me complete nothing can really seperate you from me our love forever our senses filled with our essences deep love will forever be with you and me

A Pleasurable Evening
Sending me into a high of orgasms, you lick me patiently, in between my thighs, slowly and steadily easing me into a world of pleasure. You kiss my stomach oh so gently. You caress my breasts, with your big firm hands. You slowly ease yourself, into me, ever so gently, and begin to cum, making me ever so wet. Making me scream for more and more.

A Lover's Touch
A lover's touch Running through my hair Softly with each fingertip Painting who I am Slowly running them down My face to reach my breast Sprinkling kisses with his lips Pressing prints of lust and care A lover's touch Escapes with passion into the night Making more than just ecstasy Exploring my body tight My breath is taken As his lips embraces mine The touch of a lover It's so divine Bathing me with his love My skin can not escape The vibration of love's touch As it drives my lust insane Trembling in his arms I reach that point to see The beauty of a lover's touch While my nakedness he kiss

Confusion
i am 18 i have a son and the man i am with is my babys daddy, i dont think i love him anymore but i cant tell and now i want to be out of the relationship somedays and other days i want to be in it i dont know what to do and also my ex is back from tranning in the army and he wants to get back together with me and i want to be with him but i dont want to hurt my babys daddy in the processe.... and that is why i am asking you. what would you do in my position???(sorry for spelling).

Live Webcam Cumshot : Looking For Spectators
I will tribute another LC cutie soon, I will do it live on my webcam, with Yahoo. I will play with myself before, I will listen to your comments and your ideas, and probably do what you ask :) Let me know if you want to watch, just send me a message with your Yahoo Messenger ID. Note: You don't need a webcam (but let me know if you have one) Comments on my pictures and videos are also welcome :) - More Skin album - Nudity album (must be FRIEND over 18) - Sperm Gallery album (must be FRIEND over 18) - Tribute album (must be FRIEND over 18) - Made for Me album (must be FRIEND over 18) Kisses Nice Boy

Little Game
My darling, All of a sudden I felt this urge to kiss you and touch you with the tip of my tongue, starting with your feet and moving all the way up to the soft strands of hair right in the back of your neck, that you love me to kiss. All of a sudden I felt this urge to kiss the palm of your hands. I felt this urge to kiss, lick and nibble your fingertips. To gently rub my beard against the soft skin of your neck. To pull you by your hips against my body, to feel that beautiful, wet pussy of yours against my tight, and to feel your nice, round butt ready to be spanked like a naughty child. All of a sudden I felt this urge to caress your back all day long, to run my hands all over your body and to feel each and every single curve that your clothes insist on hiding and only reveal every now and then. How I wish that “every now and then” would happen more often. If only you knew how I get every time I imagine you laying down, like the “towns bride”, not sure if you’re sleeping all dre

Still Too Sick Too Play
But, my massage table arrived. Wow is it nice. Too bad my libido is in the tank. My wife sent my an email today. She sad she was sad that I had not said goodbye in the morning two days in a row. Wanted to know if everything was alright. It was just circumstantial, but I do get like that. When I feel neglected, I clam up and avoid her. My thinking is (and this is partially unconscious) if she does not want me around her, then I do not want to be around her either. That was not the case. It is amazing how little things, gone unchecked, can build up.

First One
So I am new to this site, its pretty cool, need to fool around with it more, but I'll get it soon enough. I added some more pics, so comment them everyone, and I am heading back to Indiana in like 3 days, gonna freeze my booty off, but oh well can't wait. Much Love To All, (me)

I Got My Job Woot Woot
Well hey people, some of you know how i have been try'n to become a flight attendant, well guess what i had my interview with Mesa Air Group and I GOT THE JOB.....for the most part, I just have to wait for the background check to come back and I really have it ..... wooo fucking hooooo omg you people have no clue how happy i am ..........so ya my life is going to move to AZ for 2 months then i will be based somewhere for 6 months then i will try to come home and be based here .... welll got to run love you all...

Words Written By Crazysane
Let me simply be your friend I'd like to capture a rainbow and stick it in a big box so that, anytime you wanted to, you could reach in and pull out a piece of sunshine. I'd like to build you a mountain that you could call your very own a place to find serenity in those times when you feel the need to be closer to yourself... I'd like to be the one who's there when you're lonely or troubled or you just need someone to hold on to. I'd like to do all this and more to make your life happy. But, sometimes, it isn't easy to do the things I would like to do or give the things I would like to give. So... until I learn how to catch rainbows and build mountains, let me do for you which I know best... ..Let me simply be your friend.

My First Time...
My fabulous friend, SuperHottie74, has intorduced me to this awesome website! I love all of the comments and requests I have gotten so far...but I wanted to warn everyone. I only have computer access at work. And unfortunately, work comes first....sometimes ;-) So be patient with me...I will respond eventually...once I figure out how this works! Thanks!! SMOOCHES, SPANKY VON MCBUTTER PANTS

Being Proud
Being Proud Being proud is a part of being who you want to be. We are living in a time where people who run our daily lives have forgotten that, they are turning their noises up at the views of its white population. If you are a white person living in this day and age, and you are proud then you are automatically labeled a racists or a bigot. But I step back and take a look at other races and I wonder, why is it that they are taught to have pride in their race, in fact why are they encouraged to go around spreading their views, when we are discouraged from doing anything close to such. We walk down the street with our shaven heads and doc marten or combat boots, or our white robes and show one ounce of pride in our working class roots, and we have glances of disgust and hatred shot our way, they are praised and even idolized, we face possible jail time if we so much as speak a “derogatory” or “racists” remark while in a fight, they are allowed to call us what they feel. They ca

Stand Up Beside Us
STAND UP BESIDE US Living in this day and age, it sickens me and saddens me to see that our people are having their rights taken from us out right. The exclusive rights that we as white men and women of the world once had, are being handed over to the inferior races with such swiftness that it is dam near invisible to the naked eye. Governments are setting up tougher laws for its white population on sensitive subjects, telling you that if you have pride in your ancestry then you should be jailed for being proud of a murder. While governments are toughening the laws for white men and women they are becoming ever so lacks on the punishments for those of color. We are having one sided rules brought upon us while the negro and the jew have freedoms of which we only dream about. Mass floods of immigrants are storming our borders and our governments are doing nothing about it. We spend billions of dollars a year in order to feed and clothe those who took it upon themselves to intrud

Has The Fight Been Lost?
Has the fight been lost? Have we, the white community of the world seen our fight lost? Every day more and more laws are being passed to further the oppression of the white community, and I for one am getting sick and tired of seeing the black brown and jew profit form the labors of the white man and woman. It is time that we take a stand and express our views on subjects such and immigration and freedom to those who have no right to be in our countries. I come from America where we are still allowed to express our views in a more open environment without fear of police action. I know that I have many more freedoms, but I am still looked down upon in the community of which I live for the views of white superiority, because I am proud of my race and heritage I am viewed as a racists but I have no problem with that. I just can't stand that I am viewed in such a way but when a nigger or a spick is proud of the color of their skin it is acceptable but I being a white man am viewed

Game Of Life
Life is a game everyone would say Like the laughter and merriment would make the world fade away No one ever wins and no one ever loses No one falls ahead and no one falls behind How do you know if you played the game correctly? How do you know if you’ve past the finish line? How do you know the past won’t come and trip you, And leave you with the chaos in your mind?

Naughty Collection
POEM 1 I like your style I like your class but most of all i like your ass POEM 2 I'm a cool girl, in a cool town it takes a real mother fucker to put me down POEM 3 Kissing is a habit Fucking is a game Guys get all the pleasure Girls get all the pain The guy says i love you You believe its true But when your tummy starts to swell, He says 'to hell with you' 10 minutes of pleasure 9 months in pain 3 days in hospital A baby without a name The baby is a bastard The mother is a whore This never wouldn't have happened If the rubber wouldn't have torn POEM 4 Guys are like roses, Watch out for the pricks POEM 5 Smoke a smoke Not a butt Fuck a virgin Not a slut. POEM 6 Sex is bad Sex is a sin Sins are forgiven Sostick it in. POEM 7 Holy mother, full of grace Bless my boyfriend's gorgeous face Bless his hair that tends to curl Keep him safe from all the girls Bless his arms that are so strong Keep his hands where they belong Bless his dick

The Creation Of A Pussy
Seven wise men with knowledge so fine, created a pussy to their design. First was a butcher, with smart wit, using a knife, he gave it a slit, Second was a carpenter, strong and bold, with a hammer and chisel, he gave it a hole, Third was a tailor, tall and thin, by using red velvet, he lined it within, Fourth was a hunter, short and stout, with a piece of fox fur, he lined it without, Fifth was a fisherman, nasty as hell, threw in a fish and gave it a smell, Sixth was a preacher, whose name was McGee, he touched it and blessed it, and said it could pee, Last was a sailor, dirty little runt, he sucked it and fucked it, and called it a cunt.

How To Make Love
Ingredients: 4 Laughing eyes 4 Well-shaped legs 4 Loving arms 2 Firm milk containers 2 Nuts 1 Fur-lined mixing bowl 1 Firm banana Directions: 1. Look into laughing eyes. 2. Spread well-shaped legs with loving arms. 3. Squeeze and massage milk containers very gently. 4. Gently add firm banana to mixing bowl, working in and out until well creamed. For best results. Continue to knead milk containers. 5. As heat rises, plunge banana deep into mixing bowl and cover with nuts, leave to soak (preferably NOT overnight). 6. The cake is done when banana is soft. If banana does not soften, repeat steps 3-5 or change mixing bowls. Notes: 1. If you are in an unfamiliar kitchen, wash utensils carefully before and after use. 2. Do not lick mixing bowl after use. 3. If cake rises, leave town.

****** A Girls First Time *****
It's your first time. As you lie back your muscles tighten. You put him off for a while searching for an excuse, but he ;refuses to be swayed as he approaches you. He asks if you're afraid and you shake your head bravely. He has had more experience, but it's the first time his finger has found the right place. He probes deeply and you shiver; your body tenses; but he's gentle like he promised he'd be. He looks deeply within your eyes and tells you to trust him - he's done this many times before. His cool smile relaxes you and you open wider to give him ;more room for an easy entrance.You begin to plead and beg him to hurry, but he slowly takes his time, wanting to cause you as little pain as possible. As he presses ;closer, going deeper, you feel the tissue give way; pain surges throughout your body and you feel the slight trickle of blood as he continues. He looks atyou concerned and asks you if it's too painful.Your eyes are filled with tears but you shake y

Apology
~*Sorry*~ How do I tell you I'm sorry - With a gesture, a look, a touch? How is it I never realized I hurt you so very much? I do not ask forgiveness, A comfort I'll never deserve. I merely want to let you know, But I cannot find the nerve. To finally confront you, face-to-face, To look you in the eye, To face your wrath, your apathy - Too terrified to try. You called me selfish, I turned away, I festered and I fled; Cutting and wounding and lashing out, Just to see if you bled. Betraying and deceiving you, I surely had no right To snatch away such a precious gem; A dark thief in the night. Four weeks and forever passed To bring us to this day, When I present these simple words I never thought to say. The time has come, it's long past due, To put aside my fear; Would this confession torture you, Or have you longed to hear? To hear those two forbidden words, To vanquish all the pain, To understand my dearest wish: To know you once again.

Sex Without Love
How do they do it, the ones who make love without love? Beautiful as dancers, gliding over each other like ice-skaters over the ice, fingers hooked inside each other's bodies, faces red as steak, wine, wet as the children at birth whose mothers are going to give them away. How do they come to the come to the come to the God come to the still waters, and not love the one who came there with them, light rising slowly as steam off their joined skin? These are the true religious, the purists, the pros, the ones who will not accept a false Messiah, love the priest instead of the God. They do not mistake the lover for their own pleasure, they are like great runners: they know they are alone with the road surface, the cold, the wind, the fit of their shoes, their over-all cardio- vascular health--just factors, like the partner in the bed, and not the truth, which is the single body alone in the universe against its own best time.

Lies And The History Channel William Pierce
Lies and the History Channel by Dr. William Pierce The biggest threat to our people -- the biggest obstacle to our survival and progress -- is the Jewish control of the mass media of news and entertainment. I've said that to you many times. Today I want to talk about some very specific examples of the way in which this threat works. Last month a special television documentary program began airing on the History Channel, which is a subsidiary of A&E Television Networks. The "A&E" stands for "Arts and Entertainment." The name of the program is "Nazi America: A Secret History." It purports to be a serious history of the growth of the Nazi movement in America, starting with the German-American Bund and its precursor organizations in the 1930s and taking us right up to the present I don't have the time to view many television programs except the national and international news each day, primarily to see what the party line is: that is, to see what "spin" the Jews are putting on the new

Choosing A Barbie Doll Febuary 1999 William Pierce
Choosing a Barbie Doll by Dr. William Pierce Usually I like to deal with hard news on these programs: demographic statistics which need to be brought to our attention, crime stories which have been suppressed by the controlled media, unreported aspects of the sleazy business of government in Washington, the names and doings of the powerful men responsible for much of what's wrong in the world today. I like to deal with facts -- facts that we can check for ourselves, because credibility is such an important aspect of every program, of everything we talk about. And the reason credibility is so important to us is not that what we talk about is far-fetched or hard to believe -- most of it is commonsense stuff clearly backed up by facts -- but what I tell you also runs directly against the way the public has been conditioned to think these days. Much of what I say is not Politically Correct, and for that reason much of the public is afraid of it, terrified of it, doesn't want to believe i

30 Harsh Things A Woman Can Say To A Naked Man
30 Harsh Things a Woman Can Say to a Naked Man 1. I've smoked fatter joints than that. 2. Ahhh, it's cute. 3. Why don't we just cuddle? 4. You know, they have surgery to fix that. 5. Make it dance. 6. Can I paint a smiley face on it? 7. Wow, and your feet are so big. 8. It's OK, we'll work around it. 9. Will it squeak if I squeeze it? 10. Oh no...a flash headache 11. (giggle and point) 12. Can I be honest with you? 13. How sweet , you brought incense. 14. This explains your car. 15., Maybe if we water it, it will grow. 16. Why is God punishing me? 17. At least this won't take long. 18. I never saw one like that before. 19. But it still works right? 20. It looks so unused. 21. Maybe it looks better in natural light. 22. why don't we skip right to the cigarettes? 23. Are you cold? 24. If you get me real drunk first. 25. Is that an optical illusion? 26. What is that? 27. It's a good thing you have so many other talents. 28. Does it come with an air pump? 29

Suicide
What the FUCK is wrong with me? Does god hate me? I've been lead down a path of hate and mutilation. What the fuck did I do to get this life pushed down on me? The pain is too much to live through. I should just end it all with a quick does of suicide. It seems that is the only way to make everyone's life better, just kill the piece of shit that is me. I could get rid of the pain I see in my loved ones eyes. I could get rid of the pain I keep inside my mind. I could look to the bright light of suicide and just make it all go away

I'm Looking For Age Gap Relationships
I find a best destination for Older Women and Younger Men, or Older men and Younger women to interact with each other.Generation gap is not a problem here, but a great merit to romantic friends and singles http://www.freewebs.com/agelesslove

"too Close For Comfort"
I never meant the things I said To make you cry Can I say I'm sorry It's hard to forget And yes I regret All these mistakes I don't know why you're leaving Me But I know you must have your reasons There's tears in your eyes I watch as you cry But it's getting late Was I invading in on your secrets Was I too close for comfort You're pushing me out When I'm wanting in What was I just about to discover When I got too close for comfort Driving you home Guess I'll never know Remember when we scratched our names into the sand And told me you loved me But now that I find That you've changed your mind I'm lost for words And everything I feel for you I wrote down on one piece of paper The one in your hand You won't understand How much it hurts to let you go Was I invading in on your secrets Was I too close for comfort You're pushing me out When I'm wanting in What was I just about to discover I got too close for comfort Driving you home Guess I'll n

Life/love
why is life so complicated where when u wanna add love to it, it gets way out out comtrol, love is what makes the world go round, well in my case my head is spinning......when u love someone its suppose to make u happy, but i guess they r suppose to love u back....darn.,...oh well...life must go on whether someone loves you or not....

Pitbulls Help Them
Against it. If any of you out there are my friends, I ask you out of the kindness of my heart to repost this. If you're not my friend, I ask you search for the source compassion in your soul and repost this anyway. More importantly, if you're in a position to, DO something about it. This is about California legislation being passed to exterminate pit bulls. If it passes in California, it could be on it's way to anywhere. Someone has to try to make a difference...what if it were your pet? It would be great if Myspace could be used for something good other than getting dates. Please pass the word along and post this...so as many people can see this as possible.

Not That Young
well i was just looking at some of these pictures ,and it seems like they all are competing for some kind of who is the sexest . well i,m just an old fart and i wont even try to keep up with these young ones,lol i,m not bad , but my play time is limited to home now,lolgood luck all you young energized bunnys.

Good Ol' Rebel
Oh, I'm a good old Rebel, now that's just what I am, For this "Fair Land of Freedom" I do not give a damn! I'm glad I fit against it, I only wish we'd won, And I don't want no pardon for anything I done. I hates the Constitution, this Great Republic, too, I hates the Freedman's Buro in uniforms of blue, I hates the nasty eagle with all his brag and fuss, The lying, thieving Yankees, I hates 'em wuss and wuss! I hates the Yankee nation and everything they do, I hates the Declaration of Independence, too, I hates the "Glorious Union" , 'tis dripping with our blood, I hates their striped banner, I fit it all I could. I followed old Marse Robert for four years, near about, Got wounded in three places, and starved at P'int Lookout; I cotched the "roomatism" a'campin' in the snow, But I killed a chance o' Yankees, and I'd like to kill some mo'. Three hundred thousand Yankees is stiff in Southern dust! We got three hundred thousand before they conquered us. They died

Who Brought Slaves To America
Who Brought Slaves to America The story of the slaves in America begins with Christopher Columbus. His voyage to America was not financed by Queen Isabella, but by Luis de Santangelo, who advanced the sum of 17,000 ducats (about 5,000 pounds-today equal to 50,000 pounds) to finance the voyage, which began on August 3,1492. Columbus was accompanied by five 'maranos' (Jews who had foresworn their religion and supposedly became Catholics), Luis de Torres, interpreter, Marco, the surgeon, Bemal, the physician, Alonzo de la Calle and Gabriel Sanchez. (Ref. The International Jew by Henry Ford) Gabriel Sanchez, abetted by the other four Jews, sold Columbus on the idea of capturing 500 Indians and selling them as slaves in Seville, Spain, which was done. Columbus did not receive any of the money from the sale of the slaves, but he became the victim of a conspiracy fostered by Bemal, the ship's doctor. He, Columbus, suffered injustice and imprisonment as his reward. Betrayed by

The Day Of Christmas...
A Muppet Christmas Carol; Jingle All The Way; National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation; Die Hard; Die Hard 2; Bad Santa; The Santa Clause; It's A Wonderful Life; White Christmas; The Polar Express; Scrooged; Home Alone; The Nightmare Before Christmas ...and apart from unfortunate things like the absence of: Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer; The Little Drummer Boy; Frosty The Snowman; Santa Claus Is Comin' To Town; Dr Suess' How The Grinch Stole Christmas; and other 1960's-1970's Christmas staples... It's a GOOD time of year.

Ive Been Drinkin Wine
so I was wondering If any of my friends would like to view some pics,,,, I have them so you canot view them but I will leave them open for a matter of time as long as you leave some love and tell what you think,,,,,,, I hope I get some comments Peace love and hundred doller bills,,,,, HA HA

Lingering
A lily sits blanched after the rain. Its posture inert, it floats with grace. Blossom defeating gravity's draw To guide saints eyes to its essence. Moments before, colours disaffected, Moments after, the edges are frayed. Now, is the time you need to adore, Use me quickly, time does not restore

Descriptions......
...PISCES... .Caring and kind .Smart. .Center of attention. .Too Sexy, DAMN IT. .Very high sex appeal. .Has the last word. .The best to find, hardest to keep. .Fun to be around. .Freak in the sheets. .Extremely weird but in a good way. .Super good in bed. .Good Sense of Humor!!! .Thoughtful. .A partner for life.

Why?
Why do you say you care When you really don't Why do you say you love me When frankly you hate me Why do you say you will be there When really you have other plans Why do you say you will never hurt me When you shattered my heart How come the person you love so much, hurts you so deeply that you dont know if you can ever recover......WHY??????

Dark
Sitting here in the dark Crying whil I make my Mark All the issues of today torment as they heavly lay Pain and strife slowly taken my life Desicions of what to do Constantly Shuffling through I just want it all to end forever my hear to mend

"love Never Last Forever"
she met him when she was 15 he was someone that Daddy would never like sneaking out late at night doing things that teensagers dont need to do she was 18 when her life changed Mamma was mad and so was Daddy She didnt care what thay said She married him 9 mouths later she held a little girl in her arms as time went by he become violent years go by and her little girl is almost 18 He put her throw alot She left him when he did worge then went back to him not only because she loved him but because she didnt want her kids to grow up without there dad Now she thinks he wants to leave her after all the begging to take her back after all the shit he put her little girl throw he just one day doesnt want her anymore

"we"
we live to bleed we live to die we can be mean we can be nice some of us kill for fun some for spite some for revinge some kill ourselfs and some don't realy care we hate we love we lie we cut we bleed we cry we died when we were bron we live to bleed we live to die we're all different but yet we're all the same

"my Name Is Meth"(something I Found)
My name is meth I destroy homes, I tear families apart, I take your children, and thats just the start. Im more costly than diamonds, more precious than gold, The sorrow I bring is a sight to behold. If you need me, remember Im easily found, I live all around you in schools and in town I live with the rich, I live with the poor, I live down the street, or maybe next door. Im made in a lab, but not like you think, I can be made under the kitchen sink. In your childs closet, and even in the woods, If this scares you to death, well it certainly should. I have many names, but there is one you know best, Im sure youve heard of me, my name is crystal meth. My power is awesome, try me youll see, But if you do, you may never break free. Just try me once and I might let you go, But try me twice, and Ill own your soul. When I possess you, youll steal and youll lie, You do what you have to just to get high. The crimes youll commit for my narcotic charms, Will be worth the pl

2007 New Year Sexiest Contest
WILL YOU PLEASE GO VOTE FOR MY FRIEND THIS CONTEST YOUR RATE ONE TIME COMMENT ONE TIME AND THE TOP 5 GOES TO THE SECOND ROUND LETS HELP HER WIN OK? JUST CLICK HER PICTURE AND IT TAKES YOU THERE

Have I Ever Told You?
Have I ever told you that I dream of you often, I dream of you reaching out and touching my hand, simply to let me know that you are there, and everything is okay? Have I ever told you that I would give everything up, just for one night to be able to lay near you, to feel your chest rise and fall with each breath you take, just to know that you are real? Have I ever told you that I wait out each day in anticipation, wanting only an hour or two, just a second in space and time, to feel close to you? Have I ever told you That if I sit really still And don’t make a sound, I can hear your heart beating in time with mine? Have I ever told you That when I watch you speak to me I imagine your voice whispering Into my ear? Have I ever told you that after the first time I heard the sound of your voice, I sat up all night, turning the conversation over in my mind, like some newly discovered species of flower? Have I ever told you, that I love you?

Seduction
All is silent Except the gentle lapping of the water Against the edge of the pool All is in darkness Except the subtle soft blue lighting Flickering beneath the pool’s surface You are waiting for me Standing in the warm waist-deep water Your arms stretched along the pool side. Momentarily I stand on the opposite edge Then, letting my bathrobe fall to the ground I turn sideways and poise in silhouette Letting my naked outline work its spell on you. Then, slowly I step in to the water And glide towards you A water-snake seeking its mesmerised prey You wait Unmoving As I reach you I can see the smile on your face You know that you are being seduced And love every moment I hold my face upturned to you My lips open in silent temptation You bend to me Our lips meet Our tongues flicker together Desire communicated I reach down And feel your hardness Waiting No more preliminaries No more foreplay I wrap my legs around you And lower myself onto you The gentle

Lick
Run your fingertips down the small of my nude back Linger at the base of my spine Move my hair away from my shoulders Breathe your hot breath on the back of my neck Ahhhh.... I feel aroused Run your tongue across my shoulders Then turn me to face you Placing a long, warm kiss on my lips Force your tongue inside my mouth Ummm... I need this Slowly stroke my hair with your fingers While licking my neck Breathing warm steamy air onto Everyplace your tongue has touched Ohh... I am breathless Move down on me My nipples taut with excitement Suck them eagerly Run your hands down my sides Yes... I'm getting wet I push your head down You kiss my belly Then further down I feel the first thrust of your tongue My... You make me hot Hold my buttocks tightly As you plunge your tongue in me Then lick me, taste me, give me MMM... I was made for this

For The Moment
As she reached her skillful hands around the back of his muscular neck, she grabs a handful of his beautiful hair between her long, strong fingers. Forcefully, she pulled his pouting mouth to her slick, wet lips. She kissed him then, first with her lips, then with her tongue, sliding it between his teeth, forcing her entrance, tasting his sweet mouth, pearl white teeth bite down on him hard, just hard enough to cause him to gasp. Eyes wide, breath held, he pins her to the bed, he will show her. Strong hands hold her arms above her head, soft lips devour a nipple, teeth bite back, hard, just hard enough, but still no cry for him to stop. She doesn’t ever want him to stop. He slides himself along the top of her exquisite body, still her arms are pinned above her head, one hand is all he needs, long thick fingers penetrate her, testing her, seeing if she is ready for him. He can feel her body arching towards his hand, he teases her pulling back. She is wet, dripping wet,

Looking For Male & Female R&b Singer
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Eva Grahm
A young wife sat on a sofa on a hot humid day, drinking iced tea and visiting with her Mother. As they talked about life, about marriage, about the responsibilities of life and the obligations of adulthood, the mother clinked the ice cubes in her glass thoughtfully and turned a clear, sober glance upon her daughter. "Don't forget your Sisters," she advised, swirling the tea leaves to the bottom of her glass. "They'll be more important as you get older. No matter how much you love your husband, no matter how much you love the children you may have, you are still going to need Sisters. Remember to go places with them now and then; do things with them. "Remember that 'Sisters' means ALL the women... your girlfriends, your daughters, and all your other women relatives too. "You'll need other women. Women always do." What a funny piece of advice!' the young woman thought. Haven't I just gotten married? Haven't I just joined the couple-world? I'm now a married woman, for goodnes

Interview With Rose Perry Of Anti-hero
While this Canadian three-piece band may have formed in 2004, ANTI-HERO is full of seasoned performers. Borrowing from a diverse collection of musical influences including the SEX PISTOLS and TED NUGENT, Anti-Hero manages to create richly-textured songs, inspired by a lifetime of musical hertiage. Now, you might ask yourself "What's that all MEAN??" It means NOTHING other than we have another excuse to fire off a bucket full of silliness to a female-fronted band. READ THE ENTIRE INTERVIEW ONLINE HERE

Hippie!!
A hippie gets onto a bus and sits next to a nun in the front seat. The hippie looks over and asks the nun if she would have sex with him. The nun, surprised by the question, politely declines and gets off at the next stop. When the bus starts again, the bus driver says to the hippie, "If you want, I can tell you how you can get that nun to have sex with you." The hippie of course says that he'd love to know, so the bus driver tells him that every Tuesday evening at midnight the nun goes to the cemetery to pray to the lord. "If you went dressed in robes and some glowing powder," says the bus driver, "You could tell her you were God and command her to have sex with you." The hippie decides to try this out. That Tuesday, he goes to the cemetery and waits for the nun. Right on schedule, the nun shows up. While she's in the middle of praying, the hippie walks out from hiding, in robes and glowing with a mask of god. "I am God, I have heard your prayers and I will answer them but

The Perfect Husband
Several men are in the locker room of a golf club. A cell phone on a bench rings and a man engages the hands free speaker-function and begins to talk. Everyone else in he room stops to listen. MAN: "Hello" WOMAN: "Honey, it's me. Are you at the club?" MAN: "Yes" WOMAN: "I am at the mall now and found this beautiful leather coat. It's only $1,000. Is it OK if I buy it?" MAN: "Sure, .go ahead if you like it that much." WOMAN: "I also stopped by , the Mercedes dealership and saw the new 2004 models I saw one I really liked." MAN: "How much?" WOMAN: "$60,000" MAN: "OK, but for that price I want it with all the options." WOMAN: "Great! Oh, and one more thing . The house we wanted last year is back on the market. They're asking $950,000." MAN: "Well, then go ahead and give them an offer, but just offer 900,000." WOMAN: "OK. I'll see you later! I love you!" MAN: "Bye, I love you, too." The man hangs up. The other men in the locker room a

Idiots
IDIOTS AT WORK: This week, all our office phones went dead and I had to contact the telephone repair people. They promised to be out between 8:00 a.m. and 7:00 p.m. When I asked if they could give me a smaller time window, the pleasant gentleman asked, "Would you like us to call you before we come?" I replied that I didn't see how he would be able to do that, since our phones weren't working. He also requested that we report future outages by email. (Does YOUR email work without a telephone line?) IDIOTS IN TOWN: I was signing the receipt for my credit card purchase when the clerk noticed I had never signed my name on the back of the credit card. She informed me that she could not complete the transaction unless the card was signed. When I asked why, she explained that it was necessary to compare the signature I had just signed on the receipt. So I signed the credit card in front of her. She carefully compared the signature to the one I had just signed

Stupid Questions
Who was it that said, "There is no such thing as a stupid question."? Here's proof to the contrary. These are questions that people actually asked of Park Rangers around the country.(Source: Outside Magazine, May 1995, pp. 120-121) Grand Canyon National Park Was this man-made? Do you light it up at night? I bought tickets for the elevator to the bottom -- where is it? Is the mule train air conditioned? So where are the faces of the presidents? Everglades National Park Are the alligators real? Are the baby alligators for sale? Where are all the rides? What time does the two o'clock bus leave? Denali National Park (Alaska) What time do you feed the bears? Can you show me where the yeti lives? How often do you mow the tundra? How much does Mount McKinley weigh? Mesa Verde National Park Did people build this, or did Indians? Why did they build the ruins so close to t

Excerpts From The Hickbonics/english Dictionary:
HEIDI - (noun) -Greeting. Usage: "Heidi, y'all" HIRE YEW - Complete sentence. Remainder of greeting. Usage: "Heidi, Hireyew?" BARD - (verb) - Past tense of the infinitive "to borrow." Usage: "My brother bard my pickup truck." JAWJUH - (noun) - The State north of Florida. Capitol is Lanner. Usage:"My brother from Jawjuh bard my pickup truck." BAMMER - (noun) - The State west of Jawjuh. Capitol is Berminhayum. Usage: "A tornader jes went through Bammer an' left $20,000,000 in improvements." MUNTS - (noun) - A calendar division. Usage: "My brother from Jawjuh bard my pickup truck, and I ain't herd from him in munts." THANK - (verb) - Ability to cognitively process. Usage: "Ah thank ah'll have a bare." BARE - (noun) - An alcoholic beverage made of barley, hops, and yeast. Usage: "Ah thank ah'll have a bare." IGNERT - (adjective) - Not smart. See "Arkansas native." Usage: "Them bammer boys sure are ignert!" RANCH - (noun) - A tool used for tight'nin'

Kid Humor
~ Great Truths About Life That Little Children Have Learned ~ * No matter how hard you try, you can't baptize cats. * When your mom is mad at your dad, don't let her brush your hair. * Never ask your 3-year old brother to hold a tomato. * You can't trust dogs to watch your food. * Don't sneeze when someone is cutting your hair. * Puppies still have bad breath even after eating a tic tac. * Never hold a dustbuster and a cat at the same time. * School lunches stick to the wall. * You can't hide a piece of broccoli in a glass of milk. * Don't wear polka-dot underwear under white shorts. ~ ~ ~ Subject: Kids' Surgeries Two little kids were in a hospital laying next to each other. The first kid leaned over and asked, "What are you in here for?" The second kid said,"I'm in here to get my tonsils out and I'm a little nervous." The first kid said, "You've got nothing to worry about, I had that done to me once. They put you to sleep and when you wake up t

7 Year Old Explenation Of Sex
This is how a kid explains sex: Little Travis was 7 years old and like other boys his age rather curious. He had been hearing quite a bit about 'courting' from the older boys, and he wondered what it was and how it was done. One day he took his question to his mother, who became rather flustered. Instead of explaining things to Travis, she told him to hide behind the curtains one night and watch his older sister and her boyfriend. This he did. The following morning, travis described EVERYTHING to his mother. "Sis and her boyfriend sat and talked for a while, then he turned off most of the lights. Then he started kissing and hugging her. I figured 'Sis must be getting sick, because her face started looking funny. He must have thought so too, because he put his hand inside her blouse to feel her heart, just the way the doctor would. Except he's not as smart as the doctor because he seemed to have trouble finding her heart. I guess he was getting sick too, because pretty soon both of them

What Starts With F And Ends With K
A first-grade teacher, Ms. Brooks, was having trouble with one of her students. The teacher asked, "Harry, what's your problem?" Harry answered, "I'm too smart for the 1st grade. My sister is in the 3rd grade and I'm smarter than she is! I think I should be in the 3rd grade too!" Ms. Brooks had had enough. She took Harry to the principal's office. While Harry waited in the outer office, the teacher explained to the principal what the situation was. The principal told Ms. Brooks he would give the boy a test. If he failed to answer any of his questions he was to go back to the 1st grade and behave. She agreed. Harry was brought in and the conditions were explained to him and he agreed to take the test. Principal: "What is 3 x 3?" Harry: "9." Principal: "What is 6 x 6?" Harry: "36." And so it went with every question the principal thought a 3rd grader should know. The principal looks at Ms. Brooks and tells her, "I think Harry can go to the 3rd gr

Mommy's Black Sponge
Little Johnny sees his mother walk out of the shower and sees her vagina. He asks her what it is and she embarassed replies, "Oh, that's mommy's black sponge." A few days later, Johnny spills a glass of milk on the floor and says, "Mommy, I need your black sponge to mop up the milk!" She replies, "I lost it, honey." A couple of days later, he comes running up to her and says, "Mommy, I found your black sponge!" Mystified, she says, "Where, honey?" Little Johnny says, "It's over at Mrs. Johnson's house, and Daddy's washing his face in it!"

Drops Of Water
The rain was still coming down. Dozens of rivulets had become streams, coursing down the hill, each finding their way to the river. Brown and swollen, the river threatened to overflow its banks at any moment and the rain didn't show any signs of stopping. None of that improved my mood. Erik and I still weren't talking and I finally fled the stifling atmosphere of the cabin to walk the dog, despite the rain. Even for a dog who likes water, Duke didn't like being out in the rain any more than I did, but nature called and I needed to get away from Erik and get some air. I couldn't believe how stubborn Erik could be about such a little thing. Nor was I going to just forget it. His pride and mine were really messing up this nice getaway trip to the mountains. Our yellow Lab shook water off his coat, all over the kitchen floor, as we came in from our walk. We had enough food and firewood laid in to last several more days at the cottage, so walking the dog was the only reason to venture

Superman : The Marv Wolfman Years
The Overplot Adventures of Superman #427 The arc that runs through the first year of Adventures of Superman deals with a mysterious group called the Circle. We don't learn of the group until issue #427, but it is behind terrorist attacks that start in #424. While individual issues make interesting use of the Circle, ultimately Wolfman fails to develop or use the plot to full potential. Part of the problem is that he makes the Circle too mysterious. The origin and purposes of the Circle are never fully explained. It seems that the members of the Circle pre-existed mankind, and the group has plans to rule and control humanity. However, they are also seeking a missing member, one that they need to "complete the Circle" and to leave this world for another. They wonder if Superman is one of them and if he can be convinced or coerced into joining them. In issue #427, we meet two members of the Circle. The male, Prana, is dressed in Arabic clothing but resembles a humanoid cat. Prana

The Supergirl Saga
Superman meets the Supergirl - who appears to be Lana - following him from Kansas City; when he suggests going to Metropolis, she thinks he's an imposter and attacks; Superman finds Lana and the Kents kidnapped at Lana's farm; Perry sends Jimmy and Lois to Ireland after the Silver Banshee; Superman shows Supergirl Metropolis and Luthor, figures she is from the alternate universe which had a Superboy mentioned by the Legion of Superheroes; Supergirl says the events involving Superman fighting Superboy happened 10 years ago, takes Superman to her universe and introduces her Lex Luthor. Superman reflects on what he knows about the Time Trapper who learning that the Legion of Superheroes was created by being inspired by a supposed Superboy in the past, took a moment in time of the universe and pruned the "pocket universe" so that only Krypton and Earth existed and shaped the timeline so that Krypton produced Superboy on the Earth, but no other superheroes; Pete Ross explains after Super

Superman: Judge Jury & Executioner Pt 1
The Pocket Universe Action Comics #591 Previously, I reviewed the stories leading to the death of Superboy, including Superman's visit to the Earth of the Pocket Universe. The Pocket Universe was the creation of a villain as well as an invention of necessity. Since John Byrne had his re-booted Superman begin his career as an adult, the new DC Universe did not have a Superboy. This caused a big problem for the Legion of Super-Heroes creative team, since Superboy had been an integral part of the Legion's history since 1958. The solution to this dilemma was to reveal that the Legion's Superboy was created by their nearly omnipotent enemy, the Time Trapper. Living at the end of time, the Trapper observed the formation of the Legion and saw how the Legionnaires modelled themselves after "a long vanished champion known as Superboy!" However, the Trapper discovered that the Legion's history was in error -- no Superboy ever existed. So the Trapper somehow reached into the far past and

Invasion!!
Invasion! The alien coalition consisted of the following races: Dominators: the driving force behind the Alliance and the invasion of Earth, and consequently the Alliance's de facto leaders Khunds: a brutish race of humanoid warriors Thanagarians: Hawkman (Katar Hol)'s people, now living under a fascist police state Gil'Dishpan: an aquatic race of conquerors that live within hovering, armed and armored cybernetic shells Durlans: a race of shapeshifters (see Chameleon Boy) Warlords of Okaara: a race of warmasters from the Vega star system Citadelians: the twisted clone-race that comprised the armies of the Vega system empire known as The Citadel Daxamites: the seemingly mild-mannered humanoids who acquire Kryptonian-type abilities under a yellow sun but are vulnerable when exposed to lead Psions: yet another species from the Vega system, a reptilian race of amoral scientists, the result of ancient experiments in genetic engineering by beings who would one day beco

Armageddon 2001
Monarch was an oppressive tyrant from a bleak, dystopian Earth fifty years in the future. The people were unhappy with his rule, particularly a scientist named Matthew Ryder, an expert on temporal studies, who was convinced he could use his technology to travel back in time and prevent the maniacal ruler from ever coming to power. He learned that forty years ago, one of Earth's heroes would eventually turn evil and become Monarch, and ten years from that he would conquer the world. Chosen by Monarch to take part in a time-travel experiment, Ryder traveled back to the DC Universe equivalent of 1991; Ryder was determined to find out who the Monarch really was and, if possible, kill him before he could rise to power. As he travelled through the rift, his body mutated into a form of living temporal energy, and upon arriving at his destination, he took the name Waverider. Waverider used his abilities to peer into several possible futures of different members of the Justice League (alo

Krisis Of The Krimson Kryptonite
Mxyzptlk tells Luthor he is busy in the 5th dimension, so he provides another piece of red kryptonite to make Luthor equal to Superman, as long as Luthor doesn't tell that Mxyzptlk is involved; Clark sees his novel "The Janus Contract" remaindered; in Metropolis, Clark sees pete who asks if he can court Lana, and that Lana doesn't want to hear from Clark currently; while recapturing escapee Barrage, Superman loses his powers - after Luthor rubs the red kryptonite to activate it; Mxyzptlk teleports the powerless Superman to Luthor; a bruised Superman gets back to his apartment as Clark; Lois tells Clark her mother is dying. At a hospital, Clark talks with Lois, Lucy, Sam Lane; Lois tells how her mother has for several years been dependent on a serum supplied by Luthor to stay alive, after a chemical plant accident, and the serum is losing effectiveness; Emil's tests show Superman's body is no longer kryptonian - he is a normal human; using a force-field belt supplied by Emil, Superma

Panic In The Sky
Cellkeeper encounters Supergirl, looking like Superman; Brainiac has Matrix and Draaga fight who they they think is Superman; Brainiac takes over Supergirl, making her think Superman is her enemy; Brainiac now controls Warworld; Superman catches more Intergang fugitives; Hellgrammite plots against Luthor; Jimmy is still staying with Bibbo. Dubbilex senses a great danger; Brainiac has his headship attack Metropolis and tells Superman Warworld is coming; Emil and Bibbo work together; Jimmy bumps into Newstime's publisher; Perry negotiates being rehired. Brainiac captures Metron over Maxima's planet Almerac; Metron's Moebius Chair appears to Superman at Cadmus; Brainiac defeats Orion and Lightray; Superman gets help from Emil and Luthor, asks Deathstroke to be tactical leader, asks Aquaman and Wonder Woman to help, assembles Capt. Marvel and other heroes together; Brainiac's headship in Metropolis' Hob's Bay harbor captures Aquaman. the heroes rescue Aquaman, then with Dubbilex u

Kindgom Come Pt 2
Batman and his cadre of heroes turn the tables on Luthor and the MLF after Luthor reveals his plan to exacerbate the conflict between the League and the inmates by setting Captain Marvel loose upon the League, the Gulag and Superman, and use the ensuing chaos and confusion to seize power. Batman eventually discovers, with the assistance of the Martian Manhunter, that it is not in fact Captain Marvel he has enslaved, but instead an adult Billy Batson, Marvel's powerless alter ego. Batson, who becomes Captain Marvel when he speaks his word of power, "Shazam!", is the one being capable of countering Superman effectively. When the Gulag's inmates start rioting, killing Captain Comet, Batman's forces ambush Luthor and his co-conspirators. Batman is unable to restrain the severely brain-washed Batson before he turns back into Marvel and flies to Kansas. He follows Luthor's instructions to open the Gulag and unleash a chaos capable of destroying the world. After Captain Comet's murder, Won

Kingdom Come Role Players
This is the possible future roles for many in the DCU Superman's Justice League Many of the members of the re-formed Justice League are either old characters in new forms or brand new adaptions of old names. Partial list: * Superman: The leader of the League and a greying Man of Steel that is growing uneasy with the role of being a world leader during a time of extreme tension. * Wonder Woman: Superman's lieutenant is being slowly consumed by an inner rage directed at the state of the world and her exile from Paradise Island. Her fellow Amazons have deemed her mission to bring peace to 'man's world' a failure. * Red Robin: Dick Grayson, the first Robin, has replaced Batman on the Justice League. * Flash: After melding with the Speed Force, the Flash's molecules have become unstable and as a result, he is constantly in motion. Waid later confirmed this Flash to be Wally West in The Kingdom. * Green Lantern: Ending his vigil among the stars, Alan Scott re

Our World's At War
Imperiex threatens the universe.... Investigating Professor Hamilton's find, which appears to be the returned planet Pluto, Superman discovers a new Warworld instead, where he is attacked by the Fatal Five... a group of B13 created villains. Burdened with the massive task of rebuilding a planetary mass chunk by chunk, Green Lantern's efforts to keep the solar system in balance take a turn for the worst when he runs smack into Sinestro!... Who's supposed to be dead!? While Lois investigates her father's involvement in the transfer of Mongul from Stryker's Island Prison, Superman investigates a hypersonic signal which leads him into a battle with the Suicide Squad... a government team made up of Shrapnel, Plasmus, Chemo and Manchester Black. The Dark Knight investigates what appears to be a government cover-up regarding a mysterious crash-site in downtown Gotham. Meanwhile, the animosity between President Luthor and Bruce Wayne reaches fever pitch. Every resident of Metrop

Countdown To Infinite Crisis
Tells the story of Blue Beetle's investigation of the disappearance of millions from his alter ego Ted Kord's bank account. Meeting old friends from his Justice League days, Blue Beetle finds that the high-profile super-heroes like Batman won't give him the time of day. Investigating largely alone, he increasingly uncovers a conspiracy that brings him to the secret headquarters of Checkmate -- or, rather, of the secret underbelly of that covert U.S. government organization... an organization that has apparently taken control of a network of spy satellites created and launched by Bruce Wayne, Batman's alter ego. Batman had figured out that his memories had been altered -- a major revelation, and one well dramatized through Batman's anger. In the process, Blue Beetle redeems himself, revealing himself to be an investigator on Batman's level instead of the comedic character of his tenure in the League. The culprit, and leader of the underground portion of Checkmate, turns out to be non

The O.m.a.c. Project
In the miniseries, the OMACs are modified humans who work as sleeper agents, a product of the Checkmate organization, now led by Maxwell Lord. They possess the Brother Eye spy satellite built by Batman following his realization, after the events of Identity Crisis, that his fellow Justice Leaguers had wiped his memory some years before. The OMAC Project ends with an autonomous Brother Eye having command of over 200,000 OMACs and seemingly planning war on the superheroes, starting with the worldwide broadcast of Maxwell Lord's death at the hands of Wonder Woman. Blue Beetle is dead, Booster Gold is in the hospital and the Checkmate organization, led by Maxwell Lord, continues its mysterious operations against DC's superheroes. Booster Gold wakes up and, after learning of Ted Kord's disappearance, decides to investigate with the help of Wonder Woman. OMACs (Observational Meta-human Activity Construct) have been spotted all over the world and have managed to kill several metahumans

Always Remember My Friend....
Remember that a little love goes a long way. Remember that a lot... goes forever. Remember that friendship is a wise investment. Life's treasures are people... together. Realize that it's never too late. Do ordinary things in an extraordinary way. Have health and hope and happiness. Take the time to wish upon a star. And don't ever forget... for even a day... How very special you are.May you always follow the path of happiness May your soul sing with joy May you find all that you seek and may you rest in the knowledge that you are perfectly created. Wishing you Heaven in your heart, Starlight in your soul and Miracles in your life.

Did You Know !!!!!
Did you know that those who appear to be very strong in heart, are real weak and most susceptible? Did you know that those who spend their time protecting others are the ones that really need someone to protect them? Did you know that the three most difficult things to say are: I love you, Sorry and help me. Did you know that those who dress in red are more confident in themselves? Did you know that those who dress in yellow are those that enjoy their beauty? Did you know that those who dress in black, are those who want to be unnoticed and need your help and understanding? Did you know that when you help someone, the help is returned in two folds? Did you know that it's easier to say what you feel in writing than saying it to someone in the face? But did you know that it has more value when you say it to their face? Did you know that if you ask for something in faith, your wishes are granted? Did you know that you can make your dreams come true,

Alwayes And Forever
It is dark, no light remains. The sound of stinging rain on my window pain. A flash of lightning a clap of thunder. As my pulse quickens I begin to wonder. Where did you come from? Who sent you? God heard my every prayer old, but few. I see your face in the flashes of light. You're magical eyes green with delight. I've come to know you, from a fate above. And through this poem I express my love. Like the burning candles, I dance with thee. Far from any doubt, you belong to me. Promises were made, whether they keep or not. But my hope is strong, I have no more doubt. I think of you often, and I pray everyday. That this love that you have for me, shall never stray. For I love you more than any word can say. The sparks struck bright on our lucky day. But now he have night, for morning will soon come. Let us make the best of it, before the world makes a turn. Put your hands on me darling, and show me the way. To the locked caverns of your heart, where I

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It's Shower Time Mamma...[ Adult ]
Entering your passion's flaming center, I gasp with such an intense ecstacy. Sliding in, gliding out as your tender touch moves me as tide moves an argosy. Experiencing that sweet, intense heat I moan and whisper in your waiting ear words of love and desire. Oh, our eyes meet in that moment exquisite and so dear. Absorbing me as your body quivers and pulsates around my eager manhood we both breathe deeply and enjoy shivers as all who share such intensity should. Internal explosions, lover's heartbeat I fill you with that magnificent heat.

Hmmmmnnn
Tribal war paint or gangzta kolorz Eitha on ya own, or there wit othaz. Rep ya neighborhood, or throw it up. Let thy hataz zlide, or fack 'em up. Ride witcha krew, if ya really true. Tell me homito, waz really good wit'cha? Walk wit heat, make 'em vatoz ztutta. Heart zo kold, make 'em bitchez zhudda. Dig thy flow, or az thy ztory'z told. All thug'd out, frum head to toe. Hear thy whiztlez, watch 'em holla. Which one of you will take thy fall-a? Mudda-facko'z, they kall me lazy. Bitchez & hataz, done think I'm krazy. But I'm not, ztraight up be thy pzykopathik. Kome klose to me, Pero my rhymez, they kan not match it. In thy ztreetz of hell. Ya jez may katch thy zmell. Of thy ratz being dead. Or thy wormz we done fed. Zome hataz die, zome lovaz live. Iz ya life all ya got to give? Were once jez zum kidz. Now we're do'n bidz. Zome people get by. While othaz die. No matta how hard I try, I kant help myzelf. And thy wurdz that I write, are my only klaim to wealth.

Lonestar-amazed Lyrics
Every time our eyes meet This feeling inside me Is almost more than I can take Baby when you touch me I can feel how much you love me And it just blows me away I've never been this close to anyone or anything I can hear your thoughts I can see your dreams I don't know how you do what you do I'm so in love with you It just keeps getting better I want to spend the rest of my life With you by my side Forever and ever Every little thing that you do Baby, I'm amazed by you The smell of your skin The taste of your kiss The way you whisper in the dark Your hair all around me Baby you surround me You touch every place in my heart Oh, it feels like the first time, every time I want to spend the whole night in your eyes Chorus Solo Every little thing that you do I'm so in love with you It just keeps getting better I want to spend the rest of my life With you by my side Forever and ever Every little thing that you do Baby, I'm amazed by you

Bull Shit
Why is it that we are living in a world full of not just ignorance but of plain stupidity. Ever since slavery was abolished the niggers think the white man owes them for their decades of unpaid labor. The nigger feels he has been cheated and does nothing but gripe to his brethren about it, instead of taking a stand and bettering himself he stays at the lowest levels of society, bitches that it is because of the color of his skin and the drawl in his voice that he cannot get ahead and then forces the government to pay him so that he does not have to get out and work for a living. We live in a time where these sub-humans get away with their extortions and not a of opposition voice is heard. The Nigger population needs to know that they are not welcome here and that they are not the only ones who feel they deserve handouts. The Jew has played a major role in the way the niggers think and act, because the jew themselves have acted in the same manner. The Jew is the one who controls

21st Century
21ST CENTURY By D.S.M Living in the 21st century is hard for a man proud of his race and history. That is if you just so happen to be of white European decent, with the way societies are run, the involvement of the Jew and the preaching of equality for all non whites it has become even harder for a white man to express his love for his race. Labels are quick to be handed out on a white person now, the media has all but destroyed our once great race with their lies and their teachings. Students today learn unimportant facts about once god like men of the world, instead of teachers teaching the truths about events they are forced into spreading lies, instead of education being a priority money is rerouted right into the Jewish hands and instead of teaching a white child that his or her race was the founder of modern day society he or she is taught that their ancestors only were able to create the foundation for modern day society with the blood sweat and tears of those they ensla

Chose Wisely
CHOSE WISELY By D.S.M We live in a time where the black brown yellow and Jew prosper on the backs of the hard working white men and woman in the world. The system is pro color and anti white and I for one am sick and tired of being put on the back burner of the system while those who do nothing to help themselves collect unemployment and further the deterioration of the country they infest. We are living in fear of what comes next, will we have to give up more of our lands rights and freedoms just so they can come into our lands defile our governments and throw our nations into turmoil as they have done so many times in the past. Are we to sit by and watch as the niggers fight our people with no repercussions for their actions, or are we to welcome the brown with open arms, while our jobs are taken from us and given to the immigrant. Are we supposed to let the nigger or spic defile our daughters and not say anything. The answer to the last two questions is NO we must stand

Citizens Of The World Stand Up And Fight For White Rights
CITIZENS OF THE WORLD STAND UP AND FIGHT FOR WHITE RIGHTS By D.S.M As white men and women living in the new century, we are confused. We are confused by the laws being past in our nations, we are confused on how the elected officials could care less about us and spend more time worrying about those who flood our borders looking for free health care, food, jobs and anything else that they feel they can not obtain in their own countries. There once was a time in the world were we would turn those flooding our land back to their own land, we would go after those living within the borders which make up our country who had no right being here. Now it seems governments are moving more towards the immigrant than the national. The immigrant is being granted rights that some of the legal citizens of various nations can not afford for themselves, immigrants are being given free health care and child care, while the white population is paying for their own. To top this off it is mainly t

Week 17
Day 1: - Lex Luthor and his team of genetically engineered supermen watch a promotional LexCorp video that introduces the young heroes. They brainstorm ways of breaking the team to the public, discussing code names, makeovers, print interviews and late-night TV appearances. One of the kids, a girl named Eliza, storms out of the meeting - Luthor gave her super speed but it's a curse: without a drug called Sharp, she can never slow down. Day 2: - Animal Man, Starfire and Adam Strange make their way through an asteroid belt. Starfire flies out ahead of the ship; she and Strange can't stand each other after a week trapped in their tiny spacecraft. The debris is too difficult to negotiate, and they get whacked with space rocks. Day 4: - The trio has set down on a large asteroid to wait out a storm. Adam Strange, though blind, can fly the ship thanks to a radiotelepathic link that patches the ships sensors directly into his visual cortex. He runs down a list of their ship problems,

Me &family
HI MY NAME IS MELISSA AS YOU CAN SEE I LIVE IN BAKSERFIELD CALIF, I AM 24YR I GOT A BUTTERFUL GIRL HER NAME IS MIA SHE IS 19MOTHNS THAT IS MY JOY. I LOVE HER SO MUCH AND MY BABY ALAN THERE MY LIT FAMILY THEY MACK ME HAPPY AS CAN BE. SO ALL YOU HATERS OUT THERE DONT HEAT ON ME WILL IF YOU WANT TO GET TO KNOW ME THEN HIT ME UP IF NOT THEN GET MOVEING ON.

Hypnotic Knyght
Hypnotic Nyght Darkness she cried the tymes of space she did ryde there is a darq and beautiful knyght songs of the hypnotic trance dark seductions and painful romance Lightning strikes im das himmel Guten Nacht und erstenvacht lashes from silken whips sadicstical torture does sometimes me please soft REIGNS swaying on an arabian steed the wind in my hair does me sometimes please the kiss of the whip on milk white flesh look for me in my secret shadow space.. cause perhaps there are still a few new forms of disgrace.. ~Shadowdancer~

The Pulse
Come lay with me on satin sheets littered with petals of rose, so sweet. Take me in with lust filled eyes devour the passion that between us lies. Through wetted lips and teasing tongue pleasures of flesh we have begun. With tender touch fingers explore, bodies enchanted while hands adore. At last united once two, now one what has started cannot be undone. Until the hunger has been fulfilled and rapid pulse finally is stilled. As bodies glisten of faintest sweat while held in passion soaked and wet. Now quiet slumber shall not compare to dreams of fantasies next to share....

Need A Perfect Man To Love
What I am looking forsomeone who has a job, but doesn't live there, loves his family but can make his own decisions, has had enough life experiences to know what he wants from a relationship, has a hobby or something he enjoys (strip-clubs not an option), and does not live with his parents. A positive attitude is important as well as honesty and integrity.

Wideee Awakeee
im wideee awake and im supposed to get up 7am to bring the twins to school. so if i sleep now id only get three and a half hours of sleep. oh joy! but i cant help it. im just too FCUKing hyper because i get to see my babyyy tomorrow! my friend anthonyyy (the assfucker) && i are going to fly to rochester to visit him && friendsss. yay! im psyched!

Interview With Unearth Frontman Trevor Phipps
UNEARTH, formed in 1998, hails from Winthrop, Massachusetts. Their debut album, The Stings of Conscience, was a popular offering in the underground metalcore scene. Their music is mixture of metal and hardcore, categorised by complex, harmonized guitar riffs, harmony-oriented bass riffs, rapid kicks, deathgrunts/screaming, and politically based lyrics. They are also well known for playing seven-stringed guitars, while the bass player plays a five-stringed bass....which means they can play circles around any of us... including FoundryMusicGreg, who was chosen to fire off interview questions to frontman Trevor Phipps... READ THE INTERVIEW ONLINE HERE

Zen Of Sarcasm
1. Do not walk behind me, for I may not lead. Do not walk ahead of me for I may not follow. Do not walk beside me either. Just pretty much leave me the hell alone. 2. The journey of a thousand miles begins with a broken fan belt and a leaky tire. 3. It's always darkest before the dawn. So if you're going to steal your neighbor's newspaper, that's the time to do it. 4. Don't be irreplaceable. If you can't be replaced, you can't be promoted. 5. Always remember that you're unique. Just like everyone else. 6. Never test the depth of the water with both feet. 7. If you think nobody cares if you're alive, try missing a couple of car payments. 8. Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in their shoes. That way, when you criticize them, you're a mile away and you have their shoes. 9. If at first you don't succeed, skydiving is not for you. 10. Give a man a fish and he will eat for a day. Teach him to fish and he will sit in a boat & dri

If I Could...
If I could save time in a bottle the first thing that I'd like to do is to save every day 'til eternity passes away just to spend them with you if I could make days last forever if words could make wishes come true I'd save every day like a treasure and then again I would spend them with you if I had a box just for wishes and dreams that had never come true the box would be empty except for the memories of how they were answered by you but there never seems to be enough time to do the things you want once you find them I've looked around enough to know that you're the one I want to go through time with I hid you for a long time the way a branch hides its slowly ripening fruit among leaves, and like a flower crystal of ice on a winter window you open in my mind. In my heart I keep the sparkle of your eyes the tender warmth of your smile the small tilt of your head the delicate curves of your soft body and I dream dream of holding you close caring fo

The Storm
She lay there, bound and gagged, all orifices filled with his toys. The lightning filled the room and the thunder ravaged her body as did his flogger. How did he time the strokes that each would strike her trembling body at the same time the thunder roared and echoed? She wondered, what she look like as she lay there? Did the bright bursts of lightning illuminate her face so he could see the passion, the need, the desire she felt for him? In between the strokes, he would move the objects within her. enough to bring her close, but not close enough. She moaned beneath the penis gag, hoping, waiting that he would replace it with his own. Suddenly, he let loose, several hard strikes with the flogger. Then he flipped her over onto her back, put on the Clover Clamps she so dearly loved and hated. Pulled the toys from the places that he alone owned and shoved his hardness deep into her mouth. She sucked greedily, fulfilling her hunger. He held her head tightly, pushing h

Soul Mates
In the infinite past, a soul existed. United, whole, Lacking form or substance. Created to breathe the spark of life into Man and his mate, He split the soul, each half of a couple receiving equal share. It bound them together, their energies like the poles of a magnet Drawing them, reuniting them. Mortals, however, must all return from whence they came And rarely together. Ages passed and these souls parted, Yet remembered. Striving single-mindedly to find their other half. They try first one, then the other, unable to find that one perfect match. Fate and the whim of human folly impede And only rarely these souls succeed. But when they do, what joy! Two halves again one for another brief moment in time, Each fitting perfectly into the other As the cycle of love and devotion resumes. As if returning home after a long absence, You sense the completeness of your being. Thoughts and dreams shared, Sentences completed one by the other. Moods and emotions mesh. Yo

Sundown
I can see her lyin' back in her satin dress In a room where ya do what ya don't confess Sundown ya better take care If I find you bin creepin' 'round my back stairs Sundown ya better take care If I find you bin creepin' 'round my back stairs She's bin lookin' like a queen in a sailor's dream And she don't always say what she really means Sometimes I think it's a shame When I get feelin' better when I'm feelin' no pain Sometimes I think it's a shame When I get feelin' better when I'm feelin' no pain I can picture every move that a man could make Getting lost in her lovin' is your first mistake Sundown ya better take care If I find you bin creepin' 'round my back stairs Sometimes I think it's a sin When I feel like I'm winnin' when I'm losin again I can see her lookin' fast in her faded jeans She's a hard lovin' woman, got me feelin' mean Sometimes I think it's a shame When I get feelin' better when I'm feelin' no pain Sundown ya better take care If I find yo

In My Life
There are places I’ll remember All my life though some have changed Some forever not for better Some have gone and some remain All these places have their moments With lovers and friends I still can recall Some are dead and some are living In my life I’ve loved them all But of all these friends and lovers There is no one compares with you And these memories lose their meaning When I think of love as something new Though I know I’ll never lose affection For people and things that went before I know I’ll often stop and think about them In my life I love you more Though I know I’ll never lose affection For people and things that went before I know I’ll often stop and think about them In my life I love you more In my life I love you more

Imagine
Imagine there's no heaven It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people Living for today... Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people Living life in peace... You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will be as one Imagine no possessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people Sharing all the world... You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one

Let It Be
When I find myself in times of trouble Mother mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be. And in my hour of darkness She is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be. Let it be, let it be. Whisper words of wisdom, let it be. And when the broken hearted people Living in the world agree, There will be an answer, let it be. For though they may be parted there is Still a chance that they will see There will be an answer, let it be. Let it be, let it be. yeah There will be an answer, let it be. And when the night is cloudy, There is still a light that shines on me, Shine on until tomorrow, let it be. I wake up to the sound of music Mother mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be. Let it be, let it be. There will be an answer, let it be. Let it be, let it be, Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

When You Walked In My Life
I've waited all this time Counting minutes as they pass Searching for a sign Wishing for the best And just when my hopes were wearing thin You turned my heart to love again Like a miracle out of the blue You rescued me like the angels do You shook the heavens and cracked the sky When you walked...when you walked into my life When you appeared Like sight to the blind Like music to my ears Like a reason to a rhyme And just when I thought my chance was gone Love came to me with open arms Like a miracle out of the blue You rescued me like the angels do You shook the heavens and cracked the sky When you walked...when you walked into my life You spoke my name and the world began again You touched my heart and it opened Like a miracle out of the blue You rescued me like the angels do You shook the heavens and cracked the sky When you walked...when you walked into my life Like a miracle out of the blue You rescued me like the angels do You shook the heav

Choosing The Right Dominant:know Exactly What You Want
You are a submissive. You have read everything you could get your hands on and talked to anyone who would offer advice. Now, it is time to choose your dominant. I can only speak and counsel you regarding a full time 24/7 relationship as that is my only experience, however some of what I have to say can also be applied to part time as well. Choose carefully. Choose wisely. This is your life, your heart, your mind and only you can make sure you end up in a relationship that best suits you. The First Step: Get comfy in your favorite chair in a quiet room with pen and paper. Take a deep breath and calm your mind. Dig deep, really THINK about all past relationships. What type of men did you choose? Did those choices work for you? Make a list on the paper of all the traits the men you previously chose possessed. Could he hold a job? Was he quick to anger? Did he make you feel safe? Did he satisfy your needs? Write everything that pops into your mind. EVERYTHING. Second Step: This is

Im Engaged!
im so happy! josh and i are engaged as of 2/5/07! i am honestly ecstatic about it! and i don't care who wants to bitch about our age difference or anything. i love him, and that is all there is to it. i am his lil lette, and i will be his for life. I LOVE YOU JOSHAWAH! xoxo

Burn In My Light
Hey! Hey! Hey! Nothing you can say Nothings gonna change what youâ¤™ve done to me Now its time to shine Iâ¤™m gonna take whatâ¤™s mine Take whatâ¤™s mine Hey! Nothing you can say Nothings gonna change what youâ¤™ve done to me Now its time to shine Iâ¤™m gonna take whatâ¤™s mine You're gonna burn in my light They tried so hard to follow But no one can Inside youâ¤™re all so hollow You understand? Hey! Nothing you can say Nothings gonna change what youâ¤™ve done to me Now its time to shine Iâ¤™m gonna take whatâ¤™s mine While you're burning inside my light I give and you take and I waited for you But I made a mistake Itâ¤™s clear that your fear is so near Because I see the look on your face You tried to hold me under I held my breath Alone and now you wonder What I possess Hey! Nothing you can say Nothings gonna change what youâ¤™ve done to me Now its time to s

Slow Chemical
The wonder of the world is gone I know for sure All the wonder that I want I found in her As the hole becomes apart I strike to burn And no flame returns Every intuition fails to find it's way One more table turned around I'm back again Finding I'm a lost and found when she's not around When she's not around I feel it coming down Give me what I could never ask for Connect me and you could be my chemical NOW Give me the drug you know I'm after Connect me and you could be my chemical When everybody wants you (the chemical your slow) When everybody wants you (the chemical your slow) Slow and Everybody wants you So Slow and Everybody wants your soul Give me what I could never ask for connect me and you could be my chemical NOW Give me the drug you know I'm after Connect me and you could be the chemical You could be the chemical You could be the chemical You could be the chemical You could be the chemical

Lips Of An Angel
Listening to your voice makes me wanna cry I can't stand being without you People notice a difference in both of us So I think we need eachother Our love for eachother will never change For we both still love eachother Anytime im sad I call you saying No im not doing good An angel watches over me Needing you to comfort me Good times we had together Everytime you hear my voice you say Lips of an angel

My Iq ...genius Off Course
You have a sexual IQ of 156 When it comes to sex, you are a super genius. You have had a lot of experience, and sex interests you so you know a lot about it. You pride yourself on being a source of information and guidance to all of your friends. Take this quiz at QuizUniverse.com

What Kind Of Slave Are You?
You scored as Whore Slave. You a dirty slut you better STAY good at it or you fun will end.Whore Slave90%Cherished slave75%Abuse Slave55%Bitchy slave35%Servant slave30%What kind of slave are you?created with QuizFarm.com

What's Your Femdom-related Sexual Fetish?
You scored as Cuckold (husband/boyfriend). Your Favorite Femdom fetish is Cuckold (husband/boyfriend) Your girlfriend or wife has sex with other men, and there's nothing you can do about it. You LOVE it when she humiliates you and makes you watch, eat her creampie, or even service her lover(s). you might not even be Bi, but the thought of her making you into a sissy slut and laughing at you/being aroused gets you hot. She may deny you intercourse, reserving that only for her well-endowed lovers - and teases you constantly. You really love your wife/gf, & are devoted to her happiness.Facesitting100%Cuckold (husband/boyfriend)100%Foot/Boot Worship100%Cuckold (Wife/Girlfriend)92%Forced Feminization83%Lesbian Femdom83%Small Penis Humiliation83%Orgasm Control/Denial75%Genital Torture (CBT/PT)67%Ballbusting

Poetry
Molestation, ridicule, humiliation rape, abuse, self mutilation poverty, single parent discrimination marijuana, food stamps, masturbation an empty plate for my depersonification the first steps in your Americanization. Holding a pinky out to toddle tea squatting above to take a clean pee bending and propping elbows and knees showing my vagina letting you see grabbing a pillow to muffle let you be this is what your America has taught me. Education, medication, terrorism spice and sugar for my pessimism crushing and molding any skeptimism whips, chains, a gag your masochism a mechanism for my fetishism a lonely spectator of the American prism. Child abuse, foster care, lacking a parent what name will you use for the suicide ferret when will change come to your confused current, pollution, unfair distribution, the water turrent my transformation awaits your confused ferment anticipation lingers below the Americana permit. Sorry for falsifying the above Ame

Feb. 14, 07
I remember why people hate Valentine's Day. The people who have someone to spend the "holiday" with will rub it in your face, either on purpose or by acceident, and you sit there alone with a box of candy you bought yourself. We've all been there at one point or another, but no worries. There is someone out there waiting for you. You can't find them by looking for them; you have to let them find you. That's the way love works. And when he comes to you, confesing his love to you, you'll know that you've always loved him too.

A.v.d.
Well, today mark's an anniversary of sorts. Today is Anti-Valentine's day! Yes, one year ago, I made a decision as I drank in Grafton with co-workers that today, I would do something, anything that was representative of going against the candy & flowers aspect of Valentine's Day. Ergo, I grabbed my cell and proceeded to call off work at 4 in the morning. Roughly 12 hours before I was scheduled to go into work. This led to four other co-workers to do the same, albeit at a later time. And also was, indirectly, responsible for the firing of two of those co-workers, but that's another story. Anyways, I remember it well, I hung out with friends, went to the movies by myself, some action or comedy with naked women in it. (Always a good selection!), and then proceeded to go to my favorite den of sin . . . the strip club. I could speak of strip clubs with the best of them. I'm an expert on the places. How to get a dancer's number, real name, backstory, stereotype, home address,

Bad Jokes! = )~
What do you call two Mexicans playing basketball? Juan on Juan What is a Yankee? The same as a quickie, but a guy can do it alone. What is the difference between a Harley and a Hoover ? The position of the dirt bag Why is divorce so expensive? Because it's worth it. What do you see when the Pillsbury Dough Boy bends over? Doughnuts Why is air a lot like sex? Because it's no big deal unless you're not getting any. What do you call a smart blonde? A golden retriever. What do attorneys use for birth control? Their personalities. What's the difference between a girlfriend and wife? 10 years and 45 lbs What's the difference between a boyfriend and husband? 45 minutes What's the fastest way to a man's heart? Through his chest with a sharp knife. Why do men want to marry virgins? They can't stand criticism. Why is it so hard for women to find men that are sensitive, caring, and good-looking? Because those men already ha

Wizars Of Toad
Wizard of Toad There once was a toad that was excluded from all Green Toad activities because he was a handsome shade of yellow. So he went to visit a beautiful fairy in the town over who had the power to grant wishes. "Fairy," he said. "I would like to be green, so I can play with all the other toads." "Granted!" said the fairy, who turned him yellow. Unfortunately, his little toady penis was still yellow. "What about my penis?" he asked the fairy. "Oh! For that, you'll have to go see the wizard." And so the toad hopped off to find the wizard. Soon, a pink elephant visited the fairy, and he wished to be turned gray. She granted him the wish, but, as with the toad, his penis was still pink. So she told him to visit the wizard. "How do I find the wizard?" he asked. "Just follow the yellow dick toad."

First Blog
Hi everyone my name is Alicia I just joined this page today to see what it is all about! I hope u all enjoy my page!!! I am a friendly person most of the time!!! LOL JK but feel free to leave me a message and I will return the favor ok TTYL!!! Oh yea and I have this thing I love Black men and I am Bi sexual also!!! Note to yourself if u are a man and over the age of 34 please leave my page and dont bother!!!

Music/lyrics 5
"Your Emotions" Your mommy told you this And your daddy told you that Always think like this And never do that You learned so many feelings But what is there to that Which are really yours Or are you just a copycat Your school told you this And your church told you that Memorize this And don't you dare look at that ... Just a tape recorder Mimicking of the bores You're so boring boring boring Always tape machine recording You're so boring boring boring I've heard all this before Planless and mindless Scraps from anywhere Bunch of used parts From garbage pails everywhere Frankenstein became a monster Just like you Your scars only show When someone talks to you You're so boring boring boring Always tape machine recording You're so boring boring boring I've heard all this before [x3] Your emotions make you a monster [x4]

You Fucked Up
http://cherrytap.com/user/497100 This bitch does not work for me you need to delete this account asap or my attourney will contact you. You are in violation of national copyright laws. By having this open to the public she, and you together, are in violation by misresentation of my logo and business. She does not work for me, and is in no way representing me or mine. You have twenty four hours to delete this and appologize to the world as we know it, or this will escelate to a higher level. my e-mail is cowicked@yahoo.com or you can go to wickedink.net or on myspace/wickedink or fuck'n youtude/wickedinknet or livecaneal.com/wickedink Thank you

Sick And Tired
Alright my dear readers, this one's a little different. I want to hear from you, all of you, even the stupid and annoying ones. Yes you can speak now, I'll gently remove that land mine from the side of your head for a few minutes... No I have not lost my mind, and no this isn't a trap; I want something. I want to know what you thing is worth fighting for. I don't mean to lay down thy life for, but what is worth making a stand? I'm sure your responses and the decisions I make will be quite warranting of another column so think of this as the introduction. Cheers, and lets hear it! ~Astral

Woohoo! I'm A Kinky Bastard! Lol
My score on The Kinkyness Test: Kinky bastard!(Grats! You're 88% kinky!)Well well well, you kinky bastard! Most likely you're into some weird shit, which is always great. Consider mailing the author of this test, and keep up the good work ;) Link: The Kinkyness Test (OkCupid Free Online Dating)

I Love The Way You Love Me...
I LOVE the way you wake me with a soft kiss on my neck. I LOVE the way our hands are a perfect fit. I LOVE how I can see the Love in your eyes. I LOVE how sometimes you smile and look shy. I LOVE the way you hold me like noone is around. I LOVE how you say "I LOVE YOU" without ever making a sound. I LOVE the way you kiss me and cradle the back of my head. I LOVE the way we fight over who gets which side of the bed. I LOVE how you say you will love me til the end. I LOVE how out of everybody, you are my best friend. I LOVE how you say you hate to rub my feet but yet you still do. I LOVE how you make me smile when Im mad as hell at you. I LOVE the way you cuddle and fit perfect along my side. I LOVE how being in love with you is one crazy ride. I LOVE the way you once thought my Blue eyes were Green. I LOVE how in a room full of people, Im the only one in your scene. I LOVE how this could go on forever. But most of all I LOVE how I will be without you Never.

This Change Has To Come From Me...
This comes from a dark side deep... Full of Mischief, sorrow that I reap.... Hurt, hatred and Pain are all I see.... Guilt cripples and consumes me... Why do I do this to the ones I love... Each sent to me from above... My mind is full of ghosts from my past... With each regret, This will surely be my last... Every breath I take I ponder... When will I settle and not wander... Bring back yesterday.... Let there be another way... To change the things I do without care... To take back the judgemental stares... Change will have to come from the dark dwellings in me... When all the wrongs I've done, I finally see... Then I can start to find who I really wanna be... Live life for peace not vengenance and spite... Til I change, I will heal while I write......

Tell Me!
Tell me you don't love me that you don't care Tell me what we are to be no more time we shall share Tell me my touch you don't miss the soft words that were spoken Tell me my lips you don't wish to kiss and all the loving little tokens Tell me was it all just a lie a wonderful fantasy in my head Tell me at night you don't cry and bury yourself in your bed Tell me what you wish me to say what you want me to do Tell me if you want me to stay all I wish is to be near you Tell me we don't have a connection that you don't believe in fate Tell me us together wasn't perfection as long as it takes I shall wait Tell me from your heart in our love I truly believed Tell me you really wish us to part just tell me if you wish me to leave

Feelings
How I want to cry You will never know the reason why Oh, how my heart aches so When you say you have to go In my soul there is an ache At this moment my heart breaks Not being able to hear your voice Knowing that we have no choice Before you go one last kiss For you I shall deeply miss

Turn-ons/turn-offs
turn-ons: Accents, Confidence, Dancing, Erotica, Flirting, Intelligence, Long hair, Manners, People in uniform, Piercings, Public displays of affection, Skinny dipping, Sweat, Tattoos, The unexpected, some1 who can talk almost as much as me, nice stomach, taller than me, late nite phone calls...gettin me flowers or something 4 no reason at all, knows wat they want and will go after it...i like bein called baby no idea y...not every1 can though....i love 2 cuddle and kiss....i love tongue rings they r so hot... TURN OFFS...smoke breath ewww...cheaters, liars, drink 2 much, bad teeth, and people that break my heart...bein called bitch..just hate it, one night stands, and other stuff!! -----------------------------

To My Best Friend
If i'm dying i'll grasp to you I promise that Know matter what we do we'll always be Bestfriends forever and ever a promise that Won't bend i'll cling to you when the world Is gray i'll huge you when i'm afraid when I Stray i'll run to you twhen i'm sad i'll Forgive you when you make me feel mad i'll Forever be here for you and you for me so That our friendship is strong and all can See when I die I want you to know in heaven I'll be happy and free you should glow and Don't worry when i'm gone i'll be with my Family happy in joy nothing to bother so if I leave this earth before u do just know That I still love you and we'll meet up in Heaven some day and know matter what happens To us we will always be together in god name Up above.

Can You Love Someone You Don't Know?
This is a question that's been haunting me since the very first time I began my love affair with the internet. I still remember when, where and exactly who introduced me to it:. I remember feeling like a complete doofus because I thought I must be the last person to learn how to use the internet. Ah, the internet. What a wealth of information, misinformation, curious tidbits and a myriad of fact and fiction. But nothing is more fascinating about the internet to me than the easy with which it enables people to connect on every level. Opinions are exchanged, lifestyles discussed, bonds forged and sometimes even relationships spring out of the neverending ability to meet people from every walk of life. I still remember back when I first started talking to people in chat rooms, it was practically unheard of that people actually met in real life. I remember hearing of isolated love stories that originated in the bandwidth we access with our computers. Yet today, it's as common practice

One Of The Meanings Of True Love
True love is Not you loving her because she is hot, Or he is all cute and cut. True love is A river of tears equalizing paradise, Because everyone wants it, They want to experience it. True love is scary. True love is The feeling of someone witnessing, The sun screaming. True love is oblivious. Or is it when you can't stop mistaking His name with the other boys? True love is When he always protects her Like his favorite toy. True love is When you feel a chill in your body, Everytime he touches her. True love is When she makes sacrifices to be with you. True love is You putting up with a lots of things for her. True love is When he pretends he doesn't care about her, When deep inside it hurts him To see her walking with another man. True love is Her doing everything she can. True love is Something special. True love is Hard to expalin, It is like a miracle. True love is when you look at her, And you forget about tim

So So Realtionship
Have you ever wondered which hurts the most? Saying something and wishing you hadn't? or saying nothing and wishing you had? I guess the most important things are the hardest things to say. Don't be afraid to tell someone you love them. If you do, they might break your heart...if you don't, you might break theirs. Have you ever decided not to become a couple because you were so afraid of losing what you already had with that person? Your heart decides whom it likes and whom it doesn't. You can't tell your heart what to do. It does it on its own....when you least suspect it, or even when you don't want it to. Have you ever wanted to love someone with everything you had, but that other person was too afraid to let you? Too many of us stay walled up because we are too afraid to care too much...for fear that the other person does not care as much, or even at all. Have you ever denied your feelings for someone because your fear of rejection was too hard to handle? We tell lies

Busted
I am here 5 minutes and they are on my case cause I have Hemp pictures. Some how a plant is Mature content not suitable for work. DENVER LEGALIZES MARIJUANA 53% - 46%! by CC Magazine update (01 Nov, 2005) Denver voters make adult possession of one ounce or less of marijuana legal. Denver became the first city in the nation to make the private use of marijuana legal for adults 21 and older as an alternative to alcohol, a far more harmful drug. By 10.45 p.m. Tuesday night, with 100% of the votes tallied, the Alcohol-Marijuana Equalization Initiative had passed 53.49% YES to 46.51% NO. The Alcohol-Marijuana Equalization Initiative is the first local measure in the nation to draw a comparison between the harms of alcohol and marijuana. The successful I-100 campaign focused on the vast number of health, safety and social problems associated with alcohol use, promoting marijuana use to avoid the prevalence of such problems. The campaign pointed to government reports and scho

Learning To Live And Let Die
I've learned this year, my dear readers that I'm far far too nice a person. I also care a good bit too much that I save all the people I can from whatever it is that menaces them especially if it's themselves. Also, I've learned my limits. In light of that, with the exception of a minority of people, go and kill yourselves how so ever you deem fit, you have my blessing in that enterprise and my approval. This means, I really am starting to loath the lot of you. I hate it here; that's largely because of the company. I've lived among you quite long enough to figure out a few things as well and that's raised one horrible disfigured gnawing sewer rat of a question: Fucking masochists, most are gluttons for punishment! They seem to live in a constant state of self-imposed disappointment, stress, pain and other bits of life's dreg brought about by the perpetual drama they cocoon themselves in. Held out in that abyssal oblivion is this hope that is so cheap and superficial that it