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Will anyone be in Philly in Sept. ? Specifically the 1st thru 5th? I will be coming out there for a messenger race and I havent quite found lodgings yet.. Please let me know..
curioustomcat:
It is not really around my turf... If you ever come over here you sure can stay at my place wink
5stardegenerate:
wanna go to the hot tubs for a few hours?//////?4 play 4 days
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ok... sitting in a hostel in S.F. i am exhausted and tried. i have been moving all day. moving sucks.
curioustomcat:
As long as it took for you to return I already thought SG had just taken the money and not done a thing or that you did not want to return frown but it is goooooood! to have you back! smile biggrin
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redheadedleague:
That's okay, even poeple who tried the beta don't know how to navigate it. wink
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i think that i can rest easy.. i found a palce to rent. i dont have to be all stressed out and shit. i get so sad if i dont have a stable place to live. i dont take change very easily. i like things to remain the same.. endless for all time. so my new roommates are younge than me. they are both guys...21...
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ahh.... i need a photographer. Eric Kroll doesnt seem to have time for me. I am insanely jealous. When i grow up, (if i do) i want to be a suicide girl. but the only way to do that IS TO HAVE A PHOTOGRAPHER! who ever reads this if you know one in the area please feel free to let me know. I have also...
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5stardegenerate:
I take I was a bad date or not up to par or just plain too damm honest...........hells to honesty
I could have lied Im sucha fool..... whatever
5stardegenerate:
I was looking forward to long foreplay sessions to................... blush
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all better now!!!! let the debauchery commence! biggrin
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sexybitches:
lets really get the debauchery started love love
cannon6:
ahh.... i need a photographer. Eric Kroll doesnt seem to have time for me. I am insanely jealous. When i grow up, (if i do) i want to be a suicide girl. but the only way to do that IS TO HAVE A PHOTOGRAPHER! who ever reads this if you know one in the area please feel free to let me know. I have also realized that while I like being alone, i think i need a companion of sorts. it gets cold sleeping in my bed all alone. my best friend spent the night last nite and she slept in my bed. at one point i think i rolled over and started to spoon her. it is hot, yes, but that doesnt dispute that fact i am kinda rubbin on my straight BF. I thought it was my roommate!! my roommate is this boy that i heart. we have too many things in common. thats uncommon. we shagged. there werent any lightening bolts or shit like that but it was nice. jesus h. christ. how is it that a cute girl like me is still single in this city? i dont get it. do i smell? is there something in my teeth? maybe i have bad breath. if any one wants to go on a date with a nice girl from brookyn, please do not hesitate. i doont want to toot my own horn or anything, but c'mon?!?!?
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well, its been about a week. i have had some flesh eatin virus happily munching on my esophagus. but i have thwarted it with some medies. i went to general hosp. 2 days ago. for those not familiar with SF, general is the place to go if you are BROKE and dont have a dr.

i waited 5 hours for someone to tell me what...
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maddawg:
Hang in there, Happy New Year in advance kiss
adrock1212:
happy new year!

you love me that much? wow.


Im going to Denmark, Germany, Amsterdam, Italy, Czech, Greece and Spain

most of the time is going to be spent in Italy and Denmark though
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blah. i have strep throat, and i dont have any health care. yeah! i was just thinking about how i felt on hairy vs shorn. vaginas that is. a shaved twat is visually pleasing, yes. but i do feel lke i am looking at my kid sis or somethin. to each his own i guess. i have nothing of any real importance to put down...
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so it would be just my luck that for the holiday season i would be sick. i woke up yest morn at me familias house with my throat feeling like there were razors in it. this morning it is a feat and a half to swallow much less bring up the lugie that appears to have tracces of my blood in it. it doesnt feel...
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curioustomcat:
I looked up your "myspace" your daughter is cool!

I think I have got something for here but i wrote it for another little girl:

The Dreamflute

To Shazia

Lina was living with her uncle and her aunt. Her grandfather was also living in her uncles house. Her uncle was a fisherman. Her parents were now living in another country. They had been farmers, but several dry years had cost them their farm and they had left to earn a living elsewhere. She really loved her uncle, who was a kind man. She also loved her grandfather dearly. Loving her aunt was not as easy. She really made life hard for Lina. She was always complaining that they had to feed and house her husbands poor relatives, speaking of Grandfather and Lina. Whatever Lina did, to her aunt it was wrong. Lina should behave, as she if was not actually there, noiseless and invisible. It is not easy for a child to live that way. She was not allowed to play in or near the house and she was also not allowed to stray far from the house. Only when she was on the boat with her uncle, was she free from the harassment by her aunt. She loved being on the boat with her uncle, when he went fishing. On a good day she could see the dolphins. She liked to watch them. They were such graceful creatures.

One day grandfather gave her a present. He had carved a flute for her. Lina was happy about the flute and started playing, well, making noise. Nobody can play a flute or another musical instrument on the first day, except maybe for the triangle. Her aunt got angry about the noise and even broke the flute. Lina went crying to her grandfather. He smirked and told her, he would carve her new flute, a better one. The new flute she could use for learning, how to play, without angering her aunt.
It took grandfather several days to carve the new flute and when she tried to play it, it did not make a sound. Grandfather, she said, what is wrong with it? I cant hear its music! He just smiled and said, This is a very special flute. You dont listen to it with your ears. You listen with the heart. I will teach you, how to play your fingers on the flute for the different tunes.
Two days she tried and practiced on the silent flute very hard, but still she could not hear a sound. Grandfather reassured her, she would in time be able to hear its music. She just needed to open her heart to its tune. On the third day she was out on the sea with her uncle. It was fair sailing on a sunny day. The wind played with her hair and she decided to play with the wind. She was dance with the wind, moving to its touch and its whispered tune. And in her dance, following a whim, she put the silent flute to her lips and started to play along. Looking over the waves, she saw the dolphins and the dolphins danced. They were getting closer to the boat. Lina stopped.
The dolphins were not getting closer anymore. After a while they left.

She told Grandfather and he asked, Did you hear the music, when you played? She was not sure, could not remember, if she had danced to the wind alone or also to her own tune. She only remembered she had danced for a moment with the dolphins.
She started practicing with her flute with vigor again. The next time she went on the boat with her uncle, she played her flute and looked out over the waves. After a short time only the dolphins were coming. They were moving to her music, in their way dancing and she danced with them. The sailors thought the dolphins escorting them a lucky sign. They asked for her to come along more often, as the dolphins always came to her. She went with them more often now. In the night, during her sleep she was dreaming of the dolphins. She had dreamed about dolphins before, but now the dolphins were talking to her in her dreams. They praised her song and the dance. She practiced and got always better with the flute. She really could hear its music now, only besides herself and the dolphins nobody could.

She asked her grandfather to carve her a new ordinary flute, so that she could play for the sailors and others too, pleasing her fellow humans. The dreamflute she kept on playing too, living dream and life alike.
Still the dolphins flock to sailing ships, dancing and questing for Lina's tune.


[Edited on Dec 27, 2005 4:55AM]
notoriousdug:
thank you.
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god, twenty days later, and that boy that i was smitten with? i hate him. ok, maybe hate is a strong word. loathe him. whatever . it is x mas day. i hung out with my family yest. and i spent the night. why is it that every family is weird? and you know that you are supposed to love them, but when you are...
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maddawg:
Lovely pony pics smile
curioustomcat:
If you want to make a run for it...

Come over here and let us party a bit wink