i prefer a man with stubble...it actually felt really nice for me when he would go down on me. the tickles all across the skin, regardless of...
loved it. i've been hating movies i've been seeing in theaters. but when i see it again i like it more. this one i loved the first time and loved...
wahoo! ahh...knowledge. i first read it...and i was like what the fuck is mathy? then i realized you didn't know either...duh. so much for...
i have something in my teeth. and my furnace just kicked on. homer "wahoo!"
bad weather. lack of sun for so long tends to cause depression, or at least a depressed state. so, i was hoping for sun...since it's been...
a river runs through it...when paul dies and his dad is asking about him. titanic made me cry, when the band refuses to leave. awakenings, with...
always a sucker for...australian italian russian english basically...any man with an accent.
uhhh mayyyyy zing. i've always liked the idea of getting that. but honestly...how bad did it hurt? i wanna get my nipples done, that pain i think...
i enjoy it also. it's always nice when you don't get something off the wall (the wall in the shop i mean)
i suggest go for, worst case scenario...you hate it...then just take it out. it may seem like a waste but a friend of mine has gotten her belly...
my brother did my second and third holes on my lobes, he used an earring for that. my friend margie did my lip with a solid sewing needle. maybe...
too mathy? lost me on that one also...what is the that by the way?
pictures are amazing. reminds me of staying up all night to watch the sunrise. particularly a fan of those not so appreciated snowy winter...
always have and always will love dave matthews band. mock if you will. also Jump, Little Children (amazing.) Slipknot (cream my pants)
I was pretty much convnced I'd die a virgin. but when the chance came, no pun intended, i wasn't self concious. i knew he was into me, he had...
only read this to kill time...i just needed to vent. people have it worse and i am being a baby. sheesh. forgive me. i deleted what i was going...
i have yet to schedule classes for next semester...scared. very much so. i don't want to go back and leave my brother. but i am looking forward...
friend conor asked my friend molly how long she had been smoking. i said since birth. he replies..."you had a baby?" my brother...bless his...
your bravery is only matched by your beauty...the both of you. it's precious...
my prayers are with you...
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