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Dec. 25th, 2004 @ 08:22 am (no subject)
Merry Christmas Everyone!
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Nov. 29th, 2004 @ 01:05 pm Everything is better....
I think. I hope so at least. No one has to worry I won't mix anything or be stupid. No babies. Alan adn I are ok now. I stopped being stupid. I thought that I could be all cool about it and see other guys while seeing him so when I went to a party at Troy and Aaron's house on sunday night I thought I could flirt and be happy with Troy and don't get me wrong he was pretty sweet. A little horny and I did't like that but whatever. he left the biggest friggen hicky on the back of my neck. I hate hickeys I feel disgusting like I've been branded or something. So now I have to wait and wear sweaters and scarfs for like a week. But I won't ever see Troy again if I can help it. Yet again Alan's mother was being stupid and I couldn't help but think that maybe it was him not wating to see me, I tried to refuse that thought but it didn't work so to try and make me feel better Travis and Ashley took me back over to Troy and Aaron's. It was fun except that Troy kept trying to get in my pants. I didn't like that so much and when Ashley and Travis left me I tried going with but troy said that they would be right back. That's when Troy took me into his room. Nothing happened thank god but only because I struggled not to let him. Finally ashley came back and asked where I was and she came into the room and I thought I was going to be saved and when I held out my hand to her she laughed and said I'm not joining. I've never been able to be mean to someone when they want me so I thought that because ashley knows me she would understand that I didn't want to be there. She left me and closed the door. Finally I said ok now I want to be out there. It took some more struggaling to get up but I managed and I mouthed to ashley after some time that it was time to leave. They didn't seem to make a big deal about it but it was to me. I wanted to cry I felt used and disgusted. I told Travis to call Alan, all I wanted last night was for him to hold me. I thought I could see other people but now I now that I can't and I don't want to. I was going to tell Alan about what had happened but there really isn't anything to say. Things are ok between us now...I guess. He didn't really seem to think that anything was wrong. That's fine by me. If he can't see the bitch in me than I won't argue. I asked him, even though he didn't think anything was wrong, to forgive me. He did and I felt better. I'm seeing him again after school today...yea!
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Nov. 27th, 2004 @ 02:09 pm So depressed
Current Mood: depressed
I can't even explin how I'm feeling right now. I ended up taking one of ashley's antidepressents but for some reason it just made me feel worse. Alan's life revolves around drugs and alcohol. I need attention and he seems not able to give it. Yesterday at the mall he didn't even talk to me didn't give me a hug or a kiss, but he did get stoned and fall asleep. Im tired to I got less sleep than him and I wasn't anti-social I was after we got back just because I was tired of his shit and I was sad and I don't know I ended up crying later that night and thank god it was dark in the room. Kyle noticed but I said it was nothing. he's a cool kid, for being 14 he acts like he's our age. I don't know I ended up going home and I fell asleep and for the first time slept past 10:30. I woke up at 11:45, that never happens, and I don't even have a headache. Amazing. But even now I still feel like I want to sleep and cry. I'm going to become a drunken lush to kill the pain. Mix anti-depressants with alcohol and drive and hope that a tree gets in my way.
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Nov. 25th, 2004 @ 06:14 pm Sweet sweet merciful god!
Current Mood: drunk
Hahahaha it may hurt like a sonofabitch but I finally friggen got my period! WOHOO! I really want to thank the people who gave me encouragment, it made me feel a little better. *sigh* Damn I have a crazy life. Last night ashley and I went and saw Two Heded Chan....I love my band. So we weren't doing much because it wasn't very busy, hung out with David for a bit, hahaha saw shane, poor ashley. Tony said he was having a party afterwards so we went to that and then Guess who was there that night? Jermey...Mr. no call after I tell you that you and you're friends are creepy. He looks at me the whole night and then more towards the end he bumps into me and is all like about to start a conversation and I look at him with utmost disgust and turn and walk away....I love myself. ANyways so Tony, the guitar player for the band, shows us the way to his house and we hang out, SO he made us drinks, I think it was wild cherry pepsi and vodka, *sigh* well he put like two shots worth in my drink and then diluteted it with the soda, I get drunk off of two shots :-D I had two of those drinks....it was the first time I ever threw up after drinking...I tried to make myself feel better and tried eating fruit loops before so I wouldn't throw up...they taste nasty coming back up :-( Anyways so we end up falling asleep with Tony and I had my own bed and then ashley had crawled into bed with me and I thought we should all cuddle and keep warm because it was freezing, ashley never ended up coming in the bed with Tony and I. So we ended up cuddleing and making out a little bit, it was fun, not a bad kisser. It was a pretty fun night. Anyways backing up a bit I saw Alan...well Travis and him had talked an he had told me that Alan did want more than a one night stand...I don't believe him compeltely but anyways so Alan and I talked about that a little bit and we ended up having a real convo :-D yea! ANyways we got a little frisky and that's why I wnder if Alan doesn't want more than a little booty. Because it seemed to me what I think about it is, that because I think there will be something more that I would be more willing to have sex with Alan so if he said he wnated more...he'd have sex with me. I don't know that makes sense in my own mind. Anyways we did get frisky, we ended up naked on his bed, we didn't have sex we came close, wait he came close because I told him no. He tried but I wouldn't let him which made me pretty happy. Oh well I don't know what will happen with us I don't want to fall to hard for him because while we were talking he told me that the reason he couldn't keep relationships were because he will find reasons not to like them anymore, like he will fidn their faults and then find ways to avoid them and eventually not talk to them anymore...that scared me because I'm a paranoid person and every time he doesn't answer his phone I'll think that he is avoiding me :-( Oh well *sigh* I'll live for the moment, I'm not thinking of marriage so I'll take things slow there is no reason why I have to rush things and now that I'm on my period wer can't have sex :-D hehehe so that will add like a week of time that we have just to spend together and feel no pressure to have sex. Anyways, I don;t know what would happen between Tony and I...I was in his room and he wears Tommy sometimes....RAR! I saw it and I couldn't help but smell it and so many memories flooded back to me. I loved him so much, I know I was so young but I can't forget how he made me feel, I truly with all my heart loved Ryan. But Tony back to Tony I wouldn't know if anything could happen between us we are so compeletly different people and I don't know if that would work, anyways Blah I still have a hangover and ashley wants me to go out drinking again tonight, I'm going to die of a liver failure by the time I'm 19! Mehhhh, anyways ;later
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Nov. 23rd, 2004 @ 11:44 am (no subject)
I've been a moody bitch all day today...I've had cramps and I've been feeling weird all day. I can only hope and pray to everything holy that it's what I think it is. *crosses fingers*
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Nov. 22nd, 2004 @ 12:49 pm (no subject)
Current Mood: confused
I don't know, I was with Greg last night and it was fun but it felt wrong. Am I becoming a moral person again? Like wehn I was with him all I could think about was Alan. It felt wrong even though we aren't going out I still felt like I was cheating on him. I tthought that I could have a relationship with Nick but that ended up hurting me more than I can even explain, because I laid myself open but I don't want to be closed off from Alan. I want to be open with him on what I want. I don't want to put up a guard. I want to be myself and be able to give myself wholly to him...I just don't know if I know how. I'm scared because I don't know what he wants and I don't want to scare him away. I don't know I guess we can always talk about it together and find out what we both want...*sigh* I hate the "we have to talk" talks. they make it sound so ominous. *sigh* that's all I ever seem to be doing lately is sighing. *sigh* I don't know what to do about anything any more.
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Nov. 22nd, 2004 @ 12:03 pm SOOOO MAD!
Current Mood: pissed off
So indescribably, unbelievably, incredibly MAD! Seriously right now I want to kick a guy in the balls. I HATE the men in our school...they can't even be classified as MEN! They're nothing more than BOYS! Small and insignificant BOYS! My English teacher decided that we should do a battle of the sexes...there are more boys in my class than girls and they wouldn't stop bitching because the card game...the battle of the sexes was owned by one of the girls on my side. WTF?!?! I got so mad because they kept complaining about how we got the easiest questions and to ask us something about sports! We got sports questions but because Basketball is a guys AND girls sport they said it shouldn't count. Some of the questions were about books and about occupations that primarily a man would do and they complained about that as well. Men aren't JUST about sports they DO other things that should be accounted for. It just made me so mad! Then to make things worse the guys started saying things that made it horrible to be in that class. This one guy told me to go and iron his shirt, then every time that we got something hard right and we cheered they would make fun of us. It's like I wanted to just clear the desks and start throwing blows. Like seriously I thought about getting up and kicking someone in the balls...on more than one occasion. I got a paper wad thrown at me, I got made fun of for making a joke, and I got yelled at for trying to voice my opinion and I was told to shut up several times, even by the teacher. It's like I can't have a verbal fight with them because they kick below the belt they give such sexist, immature remarks that I can't even sink that low to make them feel bad. I didn't tattle on them but I wanted the teacher to know that we were being treated unfairly and to say something. He told me to shut up. he yelled at us for making comments and trying to defend ourselves, and when the guys did the same thing he did NOTHING! I'm sorry but I am NOT the type of girl to let ANY man walk all over me. I. Am. So. Infuriated. I want to hit something or kill something or break something. Preferably on one of the guys in my class. I want to scream, and of course the woman emotions came in and on several occasions I just wanted to break down and cry. I swear to god if they do something like that I am going to throw a book at them and hit them in the face and tell them I hope they die alone and their balls shrivel up and fall off! I don't care if I get in trouble I am so sick of being mistreated because I have a VAGINA! Get over it! People wonder why women become lesbians? There you go! RIGHT. FUCKING. THERE!
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Nov. 21st, 2004 @ 10:34 pm Man update
I saw Greg tonight, I haven't seen him in a while, it was nice. he really is a good guy. I think Nick and I are over....*sigh* that makes me sad but that's reality. Rich and I are over because of what happened between Chad and Ashley. Jer hasn't called me ever since that day he last came over...oh well not that big of a loss...he did have a nice body though that's a shame. I want Chad and I to be over. I can't stand him any longer. We broke up HOW long ago and we still see each other all the fricken time, and it's like we never even broke up whenever we are together. I know I love him but it defeats the whole purpose of breaking up. Who can't let go of the relationship? Me or him? For the longest time I thought it was me, I couldn't stand to see him with another girl and now that's all I want so I don't feel guilty about seeing other men. Now I wonder if it's him that can't let go? Anyways, I finally talked to Pat yesterday...it was weird because he doens't know that I'm worried. I won't tell him until I know for certain. Well I met another guy ;-) His name is Alan, he's 18 goes to a school near me and is tall! He's like 6'1 yummy, gorgeous! I don't know definitely taking this one slow...I think I could have a relationship, I'm tired of being guys one night stands. I like having sex but I almost think that I could handle a relationship...maybe a small one...I don't know I don't want to rush into anything
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Nov. 21st, 2004 @ 10:31 pm I'm not going to worry
I'm not going to worry until there is something that I need to worry about. With the holidays literally just around the corner I can't afford to be more stressed than I already am going to be. I'm going to be myself, do the things I've always done and keep my mind off of it until I know for sure one way or another. Either way I'll deal with it and move on with my life. People do extraordinary things all the time. Women have kids and go to school. It won't be a big thing, either way I'll survive. *deep breath* I'll survive.
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Nov. 18th, 2004 @ 03:13 pm (no subject)
Current Mood: anxious
I talked to my favorite teacher after school today and told him what's been going on and he made me feel a little better, I'm glad to know that I have someone at school who I can talk to when ashlye isn't around. *sigh* I have to wait so long before I can know anything. Damn the women's cycle!
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Nov. 16th, 2004 @ 02:58 pm (no subject)
Current Mood: scared
Current Music: Burning Bright-Shinedown
Somehow this explains a lot of what I'm feeling right now.



I feel like there is no need for conversation
Some questions are better left without a reason
And I would rather reveal myself than my situation
Now and then I consider, my hesitation
The more the light shines through me
I pretend to close my eyes
The more the dark consumes me
I pretend I'm burning, burning bright

I wonder if the things I did were just to be different
To spare myself of the constant shame of my existence
And I would surely redeem myself in my desperation
Here and now I'll express, my situation

[CHORUS (2)]

There's nothing ever wrong but nothing's ever right
Such a cruel contradiction
I know I cross the lines its not easy to define
I'm born to indecision
There's always something new some path I'm supposed to choose
With no particular rhyme or reason

[CHORUS (2)]
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Nov. 16th, 2004 @ 02:29 pm Fuck
Current Mood: depressed
Well I ended up going to the doctor's only to find out that they couldn't give me the pill. I had to have taken it 72 hours after having sex for it to be effective. That would mean I would have had to take it sunday or sooner. There's nothing left for me to do but wait, wait and hope to dear god that I'm not pregnant. Who knows maybe this journal will end up being called the true confessions of a teenage mother. Lord help me
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Nov. 15th, 2004 @ 02:10 pm My drunken stupor has finally worn off
Current Mood: sick
So I remember that very important thing that I had to write. It wasn't so much the fact that I couldn't remember... I wish I couldn't but more the fact that I didn't know how to word it, it's really as simple as this, I broke my promise to myself. I said I wouldn't have sex with guys that I really didn't care about. Pat and I had sex. I really wish we hadn't but I can't change the past. Unfortunately it doesn't end there. This week-end Ashley and I went down to Western to see her guy Mike and I knew some of the other guys that were going to be there. Ashley and I ended up getting drunk, I was sober more towards the end of the night but I ended up having sex with a guy named Brian anyways. I felt bad after I did it and I ended up crying, he started asking me why and I couldn't answer him, I didn't know what to tell him. I ended up going out into the living room and continued to cry. I couldn't stop and everytime I slowed down I would think about what we did and just start all over again. I was doing so well with not just having sex with guys, I thought that I could do it and stick to it. I was so tired of having meaningless sex, the initial pleasure that you get doesn't over come the emptiness that lasts a lot longer. I was so sick with myself. Maybe I was never meant to be a strong person like that, maybe this is just who I am. The only problem other than the emotional waves of pain that I kept getting is the fact that Pat and I didn't use a condom...I have to get the morning after pill, because I just don't know. I would kill myself if I ever got pregnant.
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Nov. 13th, 2004 @ 11:50 pm hahaha yeah




You Should Do It In Semi-open Space!


Some good places:
*Campsites
*Woods
*No privacy fenced backyard
*Friends house (while they're around!)



Where Should You Have Sex?

More Great Quizzes from Quiz Diva
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Nov. 13th, 2004 @ 12:20 am (no subject)
Current Mood: drunk
I am very drunk right now,, I something very important to saY BUT rigt now am havign trouble finding the keys on this compueter I am western right nw so mahbe when I geyt home I;ll right about my day
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Nov. 11th, 2004 @ 12:22 pm Damn him damn him damn him
Current Mood: ecstatic
I called him again.  I had to.  I'll be the first to admit that I am a weak person.  I let my emotions get the best of me.  I got his machine, go figure.  I left a message and was like I'm taking your silence as an I don't want to see you anymore.  I told him that I wish it didn't have to be this way and I wish we could have worked things out.  I said if it's my fault then I'm sorry, I never meant to do anything wrong to him and all I did was try and care for him.  This is it, I won't bother you again.  I hung up and went back to my music.  It didn't hurt as much as I thought it would.  I got online and started to talking to a friend of mine in Illinois and he was having a bad day and I asked him if he wanted to talk about it.  A few mniutes later my phone rang and I picked it up.  It was a guy.  At first I thought it was Tom and I started talking to him.  I was like how are you seeing if he was calling me to tell me about his bad day and he was all like I'm having a bad week, I started thinking, this isn't Tom, I waited until he spoke again and I realized that it was Nick calling me!  He came back into my life again.  Making me laugh and smile again.  He always comes back when my spirits are the lowest and I think that I've lost him forever.  I can't stand the thought of not having him.  Is it one of the those sayings, fool me once shame on you, fool me twice shame on me?  He makes me so happy, I squealed when we hung up the phone, just because he promised he would call me tomorrow and that he would "pencil me in" sometime soon.  Our own little inside joke.  When we went to see the grudge I joked with him that he is always so busy that he needs to pencil me in.  We went on to joke about how he shouldn't just pencil me in but permanent marker, crave it in marble so that he doesn't break our date.  I've said it before and I'll say it again, if he just let me, I could fall in love with him.
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Nov. 10th, 2004 @ 11:14 pm He's not coming back, not now, and I don't think ever
I've come to this harsh reality, Nick isn't going to come back into my life and convince me that he is the man I thought he was. The mature, caring, funny guys that knows how to make me laugh no matter what has happened. No matter how much I wish he isn't going to. Yet another disappointment to add. I don't know what hurts more. That fact that I knew it was going to happen, or the fact that I knew and let it happen anyways? Why did I think he'd be different? None of them ever are. What made him so special? He was the only one I could see myself with, and he's the only one that didn't want to be with me.



I cried for you, my heart pleaded and begged for me not to. I couldn’t stand the pain. Every time my heart wondered if you were who I thought you were you would come back into my life, causing me to rejoice and care about you that much more. I waited and I doubted, but you didn’t come back to me. Not then, not yet, not ever. You’re not coming back to me this this time…are you? I cared about you so much, too much and I gave you my heart. Now it breaks for you. I gave you what was mine, and took a risk. I let my own heart break for you. I gave you my heart, but you weren’t who I thought you were. You didn’t take it like I wanted you too. I’ll still cry long after you’ve forgotten about me. Perhaps you’ve already forgotten, who knows? Maybe not. I can still dream that you’ll waltz back into my life and save my heart, and my tears. Who knows?
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Nov. 10th, 2004 @ 08:33 pm Dirty Jokes
These three teenage girls were roommates. One Friday night right after the semester started they all had all gone out on dates, and by chance all came home at about the same time.

The first one came in and said with a smug look on her face, "You know you've been on a good date when you come home with your hair all messed up."

The second one laughed at her and said, "No, no, that's nothing! You know you've been on a good date when you come home with your makeup all smeared."

The third one sat quiet with a blank stare on her face and didn't say a thing for a few minutes. Then she reached under her skirt, removed her panties and threw them against the wall, where they stuck with a loud thud!
She said, "Now THAT'S a good date!!"


Two guys are in a strip joint, one is sitting in front of the other. A woman comes on stage and starts stripping. The guy in back, Paul, says, "Oh yeah, Oh yeah!"

Then the first guy turns around and says, " Hey Paul, shut up!"

Then two women come out and start stripping. Paul, once again, starts, "Yeah baby..mmmm....yeah!"

Once again the guy in front turns around and tells Paul to be quiet. So three women come out and start stripping. Paul is silent.

The guy in front says, "Hey Paul, where's all your excitement now?"

Paul says, "All over your back!"


A young couple are out for a romantic walk along a country lane. They walk hand in hand and as they stroll the guy's lustful desire rises to a peak. He is just about to get frisky when she says, "I hope you don't mind but I really do need to pee."

Slightly taken aback by this vulgarity he replies, "OK. Why don't you go behind this hedge."

She nods agreement and disappears behind the hedge. As he waits he can hear the sound of nylon knickers rolling down her voluptuous legs and imagines what is being exposed. Unable to contain his animal thoughts a moment longer, he reaches a hand through the hedge and touches her leg. He quickly brings his hand further up her thigh until suddenly and with great astonishment finds himself gripping a long, thick appendage hanging between her legs.

He shouts in horror, "My God Mary ... have you changed your sex?"

"No," she replies. "I've changed my mind, I'm having a shit instead."


A man and a woman were having drinks when they got into an argument about who enjoyed sex more.

The man said, "Men obviously enjoy sex more than women. Why do you think we're so obsessed with getting laid?"

"That doesn't prove anything," the woman countered. "Think about this: when your ear itches and you put your finger in it and wiggle it around, then pull it out, which feels better: your ear or your finger?"


The year is 2222 and Mike and Maureen land on Mars after accumulating
enough frequent flier miles. They meet a Martian couple and are talking
about all sorts of things. Mike asks if Mars has a stock market, if
they have laptop computers, how they make money, etc. Finally, Maureen
bring up the subject of sex.
"Just how do you guys do it?" asks Maureen. "Pretty much the way
you do," responds the Martian.
Discussion ensues and finally the couples decide to swap partners
for the night and experience one another. Maureen and the male Martian
go off to a bedroom where the Martian strips. He's got only a teeny,
weeny member - about half an inch long and just a quarter inch thick.
"I don't think this is going to work," says Maureen.
"Why?" he asks, "What's the matter?"
"Well," she replies, "It's just not long enough to reach me!"
"No problem," he says, and proceeds to slap his forehead with
his palm. With each slap of his forehead, his member grows until
it's quite impressively long.
"Well," she says, "That's quite impressive, but it's still pretty
narrow...." "No problem," he says, and starts pulling his ears.
With each pull, his member grows wider and wider until the entire
measurement is extremely exciting to the woman.
"Wow!" she exclaims, as they fell into bed and made mad, passionate love.
The next day the couples rejoin their normal partners and go
their separate ways.
As they walk along, Mike asks "Well, was it any good?"
"I hate to say it," says Maureen, "but it was pretty wonderful.
How about you?"
"It was horrible," he replies, All I got was a headache.
All she kept doing the whole time was slapping my forehead and
pulling my ears."


After working together for some time Dick and Jane's office
romance blossomed, and they really developed the 'hots' for each
other.

One day, they seize the opportunity to sneak into a supply closet
to consummate their lust.

Dick finds Jane very difficult to 'enter', but finally succeeds.

When they are finished, Dick says to Jane, "If I had
known that you were a Virgin, I would've taken more time!"

To which Jane replies,"If I'd known that you had more time, I
would have taken off my Pantyhose!".


Little Johnny is taking a shower with his mother and says, “Mom, what are those things on your chest?”
Unsure of how to reply, she tells Johnny to ask his dad at breakfast tomorrow, quite certain the matter would be forgotten. Johnny didn’t forget. The following morning he asked his father the same question. His father, always quick with the answers, says, “Why Johnny, those are balloons. When your mommy dies, we can blow them up and she’ll float to heaven.”

Johnny thinks that’s neat and asks no more questions. A few weeks later, Johnny’s dad comes home from work a few hours early. Johnny runs out of the house crying hysterically, “Daddy! Daddy! Mommy’s dying!”

His father says, “Calm down, son! Why do you think Mommy’s dying?”

“Uncle Harry is blowing up Mommy’s balloons and she’s screaming, ‘Oh God, I’m coming!’”


Two men from Texas were sitting at a bar, when a young lady nearby began to choke on a hamburger. She gasped and gagged, and one Texan turned to the other and said, That little gal is havin' a bad time. I'm agonna go over there and help."
He ran over to the young lady, held both sides of her head in his big, Texan hands, and asked, "Kin ya swaller?" Gasping, she shook her head no. He asked, "Kin ya breathe?" Still gasping, she again shook her head no.

With that, he yanked up her skirt, pulled down her panties and licked her on the butt. The young woman was so shocked that she coughed up the piece of hamburger and began to breathe on her own. The Texan sat back down with his friend and said, "Ya know, it's sure amazin' how that hind-lick maneuver always works."


A construction worker came home just in time to find his wife in bed with another man. So he dragged the man down the stairs to the garage and puts the guy's dick in the clamp. He secured it tightly and removed the handle. Then he picked up a hacksaw.

The man, terrified, screamed, "STOP! STOP! YOU'RE NOT GOING TO.. TO.. CUT IT OFF, ARE YOU???!?"

The husband said, with a gleam of revenge in his eye:

"Nope. You are. I'm going to set the garage on fire."


A man walks into a public bathroom and begins using one of the urinals. He looks to his left and sees a very short man peeing also. Suddenly, the short man looks up at the taller man, and the taller man is completely embarassed about staring at the smaller man's penis.
"Sorry," says the taller man. "I'm not gay or anything, but you have the longest penis I've ever seen, especially on a man so small!"
"Well," says the Leprechan, "That's because I'm a Leprechan! ALL Leprechans have penises this size!"
The taller man says, "Incredible! I'd give anything if mine were that long."
"Well, what with me being a Leprechan and all, I can give you your wish! If you let me take you into that stall over there and screw you, I'll give you your wish!"
"Gee," says the man, "I don't know about that----aw hell with it, OK!"
Soon, the Leprechan is behind the taller man, just humping away. "Say," says the Leprechan, "How old are you, son?"
Finding it difficult to turn with the Leprechan humping him so ferociously, the tall man says over his shoulder, "Uh-Uh, Thirty-two..."
"Imaging that, " says the little man, "Thirty-two and still believes in Leprechans!"
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Nov. 9th, 2004 @ 02:59 pm (no subject)
I realized something about Jeremy just now, he isn't that strong of a person, emotionally. I mean I knows he had his loss and maybe I've always just and this image of men as being very strong people. I mean it's ok for a guy to talk about his feelings and be able to understand them but when they CRY? It scares me that even they can be so vulnerable. I guess I need a guy who can talk about his feelings but not cry because then I see them as being weak and I know they aren't but still, I need someone who can be strong enough for me at my weakest points, if someone can't do that then I could never be with them. I used to think my dad was strong like that. Until the first time I ever remember seeing him cry, I was the one that made him cry. If I can do that to the man that can't show emotion, than how am I supposed to find a man who'll be able to support me in my times when I'm at my worst?
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