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Hi you all....
the new hair is done! I will be posting pics as soon as I convince someone to take pictures for me and email them so I can post them.... so, hopefully soon. I think I have an idea...
I got the number of the guy who cut my hair today. His name is Michael, he is responsible for the weight off my shoulders officially. And I love it, it looks so cute. He was the only heterosexual male in the salon and he has the most amazing tattoo on his inner arm (it has kanji japanese on it like mine), all of his bicep... :swoon: gosh he is hot. He graduated in 1985 from high school in Long Island then moved out here... that would make him around... 38/39 and me, well 3 years old when he graduated. :smacks head: Why is it always the older ones? You know what though? He is really REALLY hot. And we flirted. Yeah! And he IS a hair stylist and a stoner... 
I think I found a new friend. Yeah!
The asshole partner "resigned" on sunday.. right after I decided it was going to be a chill day. So I had to go to his house to collect our company property... what a baby. He would not give me the cell phone, t-shirts and hats for the company, or even talk to me.
I told him that if there was any unaccounted for petty cash we would come after him... he told me there were some for Home Depot and Lowe's that he could not find... I told him I did not care... any money used for personal bills or unaccounted for are his responsibility and technically money embezzled from the business. Well, I did not say all that, but I told him I would come after him for money missing. He did not like that. At all. Too bad fuckface.. I got a great attorney and lots of evidence, 
my ass.
When that was all over and the stress level was at my ears, I left and drove to LA to see Prince Charming.
Prince Charming and I hung out at his place sunday night... we watched some television then got distracted with each other for a few hours... and then ended up electing to bypass the sex for dinner... he has had a fever of 103 since wednesday and it broke saturday night so the physical action would have knocked him out... but he did show me the new toy.
the beautiful Charlie, aka 1987 Porsche 959 R Model
Only 200 made, just finished the modifications to pass the US emissions laws. Silver, racing leather seats... I suggested the name Charlie, like a female. Very similar to the Charlie here on SG. :shiver: Wow, she is so hot, took her out up Sunset to Topanga, then down PCH back to the 10 East, up 20th to Louise's for dinner. I did not drive sadly, but I decided she might be too much car for me to handle.... at the moment.
Maybe soon though...
Tried to put a link for you all who are not familiar with cars... that should help you out.
After dinner we went back to the house, chilled, kissed and played with the video camera. I gave the best blowjob I have ever given in my entire life.. and got a nice facial.
HOW THE FUCK DID THAT HAPPEN? I did not even like that shit until he came along... it is just so awesome to see him enjoy it... wow. I also showed him where my webpage was... so if he wants to find me, here I am.
Part of me thinks that was not the best idea out there. :smacks head 
: DOH!
Oh well. I just hope I do not get shit for the sexual exploits I post here... but there are no names posted... so yeah, I think I am alright.
I realized that I am an exhibitionist in this internet thing.. this is my kink that makes me hot. And happy. And that is a good thing, right?
Right, I guess.
Monday morning, bright and early, 7am. Freaking had to personally call and fax a letter to all my vendors explaining that our partner was no longer associated with the business. Also had to get the past due and current balance s on our accounts.. he has not paid people any money... we are in about $50k. FUCK. And we have no money left. Also, the credit for us is fucked because he had so many bounced checks and so many times he has screwed up with the vendors, they want nothing to do with giving us anything unless we pay in cash. DOUBLE FUCK. So I got my work cut out for me...
This is the wrong time for me to not have money.. I wish I had some weed and I wish I could make him suffer for the havock he has caused my stepfather mentally and physically - ulcer and stress. My stepfather is 61, he does not need this shit - and I will make this guy pay for every cent he owes and every fucking attempt he makes at taking us down. I am waging war... god help his soul.
I want a cigarette.
fucking angerball I am, mahalo lovers.
~ the angel*
Hi you all....
the new hair is done! I will be posting pics as soon as I convince someone to take pictures for me and email them so I can post them.... so, hopefully soon. I think I have an idea...
I got the number of the guy who cut my hair today. His name is Michael, he is responsible for the weight off my shoulders officially. And I love it, it looks so cute. He was the only heterosexual male in the salon and he has the most amazing tattoo on his inner arm (it has kanji japanese on it like mine), all of his bicep... :swoon: gosh he is hot. He graduated in 1985 from high school in Long Island then moved out here... that would make him around... 38/39 and me, well 3 years old when he graduated. :smacks head: Why is it always the older ones? You know what though? He is really REALLY hot. And we flirted. Yeah! And he IS a hair stylist and a stoner... I think I found a new friend. Yeah!
The asshole partner "resigned" on sunday.. right after I decided it was going to be a chill day. So I had to go to his house to collect our company property... what a baby. He would not give me the cell phone, t-shirts and hats for the company, or even talk to me.
I told him that if there was any unaccounted for petty cash we would come after him... he told me there were some for Home Depot and Lowe's that he could not find... I told him I did not care... any money used for personal bills or unaccounted for are his responsibility and technically money embezzled from the business. Well, I did not say all that, but I told him I would come after him for money missing. He did not like that. At all. Too bad fuckface.. I got a great attorney and lots of evidence, my ass.
When that was all over and the stress level was at my ears, I left and drove to LA to see Prince Charming.
Prince Charming and I hung out at his place sunday night... we watched some television then got distracted with each other for a few hours... and then ended up electing to bypass the sex for dinner... he has had a fever of 103 since wednesday and it broke saturday night so the physical action would have knocked him out... but he did show me the new toy.
the beautiful Charlie, aka 1987 Porsche 959 R Model
Only 200 made, just finished the modifications to pass the US emissions laws. Silver, racing leather seats... I suggested the name Charlie, like a female. Very similar to the Charlie here on SG. :shiver: Wow, she is so hot, took her out up Sunset to Topanga, then down PCH back to the 10 East, up 20th to Louise's for dinner. I did not drive sadly, but I decided she might be too much car for me to handle.... at the moment.
Maybe soon though...
Tried to put a link for you all who are not familiar with cars... that should help you out.
After dinner we went back to the house, chilled, kissed and played with the video camera. I gave the best blowjob I have ever given in my entire life.. and got a nice facial.
HOW THE FUCK DID THAT HAPPEN? I did not even like that shit until he came along... it is just so awesome to see him enjoy it... wow. I also showed him where my webpage was... so if he wants to find me, here I am.
Part of me thinks that was not the best idea out there. :smacks head : DOH!
Oh well. I just hope I do not get shit for the sexual exploits I post here... but there are no names posted... so yeah, I think I am alright.
I realized that I am an exhibitionist in this internet thing.. this is my kink that makes me hot. And happy. And that is a good thing, right?
Right, I guess.
Monday morning, bright and early, 7am. Freaking had to personally call and fax a letter to all my vendors explaining that our partner was no longer associated with the business. Also had to get the past due and current balance s on our accounts.. he has not paid people any money... we are in about $50k. FUCK. And we have no money left. Also, the credit for us is fucked because he had so many bounced checks and so many times he has screwed up with the vendors, they want nothing to do with giving us anything unless we pay in cash. DOUBLE FUCK.
So I got my work cut out for me...
This is the wrong time for me to not have money.. I wish I had some weed and I wish I could make him suffer for the havock he has caused my stepfather mentally and physically - ulcer and stress. My stepfather is 61, he does not need this shit - and I will make this guy pay for every cent he owes and every fucking attempt he makes at taking us down. I am waging war... god help his soul.
I want a cigarette.
fucking angerball I am, mahalo lovers.
~ the angel*
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I'm off to Las Vegas tomorrow, I'll hit it big for you....
[Edited on Oct 13, 2004 5:35PM]
re: Ixion action shot... I know - its gonna be hot when I sit down and play the harpsichord... but the intitial pics are posed because they are gonna be like buttons on our new website... but I think we'll get action pics downt he road...
and, OMG, I just bought another outfit from the 1700's... this one is really fucking cool and is called "Marguis De Sade"
Re: your stepfathe's business and the pending litigations... Go for the dough that the ex-partner stole... but be careful not to get too "emotionally" involved - especially in a hateful type way... it will drain you much more than you realize. I know from experience in these matters... Start the legal proceedings and petition the court to have the scumbag's assets frozen until some initial hearing and accounting can be scheduled. Request from the court all his bank account records, etc. etc. etc. He's probably shoveled the money off-shore or put it into some tax-shelter type instrument or even real estate. He's not paying tax on the stolen money - so it may be hard to locate, but he'll be in deep doodoo when you do figure it out.
love you!