Sex Preference
Top or Bottom-bottom
Morning or Night both but more at night
Lights on or off-both
Touching or kissing-both
Giver or Reciever- both
Nice & slow or Rough & fast depends on tha mood
Bitting or Kissing-both PLEASE!
Scratching or tickling-scratching
Grabbing or caressing-both
loud or quite-both
Drunk or Sober-both
Outside or Inside-doesnt matter
Standing up or laying down-well both
Pain or Pleasure-both
A Break or straight-both
Under or on top of the covers-start under end up on top
Clothes on or off-off
Foreplay-great
Whipped Cream-good
Fudge-good
One night stand-bad I hate to fuck and run
Booty calls-I have some
pillow bitting-ummmm
Long toe nails-ewwwww BAD
Sex toys-good
Ashy elbows-bad
Soft Skin-oh god I have a skin thing I love soft skin on a women
Music-anything with a good beat

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Soldiers, soldiers, everywhere, with no good wars to fight
How do you flex your muscles, the weapons of your might?
Where do you go to kill these days, false enemies in sight?
How do you earn the wages paid? Through false created blight?

Embroiled in eternally unresolved conflicts
That let you earn your daily bread through long established rifts
You are warriors for fatheads, for economic shift
Feathering their filthy nests, blindly turning tricks

Prostitutes of sordid death, paid to broker peace
Where peace would reign uneasily, without you at the feast
Marching out with weapons cloaked, bullying the meek
Masked behind a war machine we laymen can't unleash

Step back upon command from all injustice wielded
Run from the needless fight, within your barracks shielded
Draw guns to save yourselves alone, not innocents who yielded
Who raised stained hands, to bat away the missiles not being fielded

Remember when this world was pure and life counted for more
Remember somewhere, someone is eternally keeping score
Rise up my sons and represent the put upon, the poor
Destroy the progress of these filthy harbingers of war

Oh soldiers, soldiers everywhere, please see the things you do
The innocents who fall aside, not as strong as you
The unprotected, underfed, with skin of the wrong hue
Stand with honour, change their skies from darkest black to blue

Ignore the ghoulish, greedy cats who use you for their gain
Refuse to fight in unjust wars to satisfy their aims
Remember what your honour means, protect the weak and maimed
Fight only for freedom, or for justice, an end to power games

So soldiers, soldiers everywhere, lay down your bloodied arms Come home to keep your families safe from needless harm
Smash the kings of industry who tell us all is calm
And deny the politicians who destroy our peace with charm
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Life is full of choices
Make sure you pick the right one
Don't listen to the voices
Hear only yours and you have won

Many people will tell you
You need to change your looks
Don't take to heart their view
Fabulous bods are found only in books

There is only one voice
That you should listen to
It will help make the right choice
That is perfect just for you

Your looks are your own
Someone will always love you
You will never be alone
Look in the mirror and you'll see who
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I was greeted well enough at the door,
Giving my ticket to the clown.
I saw attractions by the score,
Still, none seemed to slow me down.

I heard laughter all around me,
Yet, I felt a silent jeer.
No, it didn't take me long to see-
I was not welcome here.

Heads were turning, eyes were burning,
Suddenly, all laughs were gone.
Only silent glares and my stomach, churning
In repulsed fear, pushed me on.

I walked faster, yet so did they,
What this horde wanted, I did not know.
Running to the nearest door on my way,
I found myself at "The Freak Show".

Sneaking backstage, in hopes to hide,
I saw a two- headed man in a fight-
Against himself, each head taking a side,
And neither side was right.

Both looked at me, without words being said,
Each pointing their given hand to a door.
Smiling, as if somehow my thoughts they read,
They knew what I was here for.

Walking inside, with what I saw-
Thought, defunct, my human eyes.
Though inside I was struck with awe,
I tried not to show surprise.

A four legged woman walking-
With a man who had no legs at all,
Living, loving, laughing and talking-
As if he stood ten feet tall.

A bearded lady singing, soft in tone-
To a man with two noses.
A man so skinny he looked to lack bone-
In the mirror, practicing poses.

I stood, amazed, at the shapes he took,
As my misdirected thoughts ran.
It seemed he could make himself to look-
Like anything but a "normal" man.

As if sensing my questioning mind,
A boy approached, beginning to speak.
Saying, "Stay, safely, here awhile, you will find-
The answers that you seek."

I looked down, seeing each arm without hand,
But pinchers like a lobster, instead.
He said, "There's things the world won't understand-
That can be grasped, here, full- fled. "

He gestured to a snake-skinned man-
And said, "Beauty, truly is in the eye.
Viewed by the world, a charlatan,
Won't you give the magic mirror a try. "

So I stepped over and took my view,
Beheld a man without a face.
It was suddenly so clear, I knew-
I had finally found my place.

And every night people stop just to stare,
And maybe we raise their self-esteem.
Some pity us, thinking it's not fair-
Some think we're just here to scheme.

But I recall the other side, I know-
What leads you to jeer and jilt.
And what you see as "The Freak Show"-
Is just your carnival of guilt.
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Have you ever traveled down a road to find there was no end
For every corner that you turned there was another bend
The faster that you walked, the longer that it seemed
And you were all alone, in this crazy dream

Crazy dreams that you dream alone
When the lights go out and no one's home
You see the day for what it's been
And you wish to God you could stay clean

The morning brings you to the road you didn't want to travel
and every step you take again makes your life unravel
You keep on walking down the path, wondering what you'll find,
and pray that when you find it you wont have lost your mind

It's halfway through another day and you're looking for those dreams
knowing they can make your life better than it seems
If only to forget your pain for a little while
you can travel down the road just another mile

The night is now upon you, the miles are on your face,
But you keep going forward to your final place.
You know the end is coming soon, you see it straight ahead
And if they don't forget you, you never will be dead

What is my favorite music? Everything Psychopathic, Heavy metal,Industrial, hard rock, shock rock.Rap, R&;B, etc etc My music varies.. I got music for each of my different personality traits.. I just contridict myself but its great..cause its me..and who I am.. I dont wanna be anyone else..Fear Factory,Rage,GWAR,Sepultura,Cannibal Corpse ,Manson,ICP,Psychopathic Rydas,Twiztid,Esham,Tech Nine,ABK,Blaze,NIN,SOAD,Korn,soulfly,Nirvana,80s Metal/hair bands,Rammstein,Disturbed,Slipknot,Ozzy,Rob Zombie,Tool,Radiohead,Rancid,Alice in chains,Stabbing westward,Drowning pool,Deftones,Sevendust,Chevelle,Mindless Self Indulgence,Cypress,Bone,Godsmack,Joplin,Pantera RIP Dimebag,Prodigy,P.O.D,Static-x,Machine Head,Type O Negative,HOK,Cradle of Filth,Smashin Pumpkins,Stone Temple Pilots,Black Sabbath,Queen,Staind,Soundgarden,Myzery,Slayer,Deadstar Assembly,Three 6 mafia,Blind Melon,Monster Magnet,Powerman,Coal Chamber,Spitsign,Prong,Deadsy ,Rottin,Dark Lotus,Zug Island,Necromasters (my best homies, keep the music coming),Dementia,Tha Hex,The Ramones,Chimaira,Six Feet Under,Danzig,Dope,Kittie,Ministry,Doors,KMK ahh NVM theres way too many Favs, Ive left a lot out..Theres so many more hehe