kriss

psst

They didn't...honestly. They're crazy blurry and you can't see anything clearly.

Plus, once you're seen two girls make out, you've seen them all, right? MWAH HA HAH!

we'll be there, beverages in hand. See you tomorrow.

good fucking thing I'm not number 1, not sure what number I am, or if I have one, but I like 3, 9, and 11 a fare bit, I do...Looks like the diving board was a good time, bet your bikini top went wooosh...lol to bad I had no scub gear to wath undernear...errrm I mean to make sure you were safe

Yeah...I dont know...I mean for fucks sake get over it eh.

And yeah the tiny pic with hat and the macho pose did make her look like an emo.

Yer the best

Woo hoo, it's less than a week!!!!! I hope you had a great weekend!!!

thanks Kriss, I so appeiciaate all of your support in this.
Love
Samantha

Dangit...looks like I missed a good time. Hopefully we'll see everyone on the 20th!

check out that bad ass dress on miss bad ass or should i say miss smack ass?

what would your momma say if she knew you were hanging with all those sgnc folks writing trash on their fridges?

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Hey, thanks again for throwing such a fun cookout, and again, a HUGE thanks for letting us bring our high maintenance pooches!!

We had a great time, and I can't wait to see all the pictures.

Thank you for the cards. What a a great way to start the weekend.

French Toast....sounds PERFECT!!!

I am so looking forward to it, and I will definitely try to make it before 7 so I can meet The Angus. Let him know the details on the birthday party if you'd like, he's more than welcome!!

I will be seeing you soon!!!

Can't wait to read your new story....

Not sure when I am going to be free to write I will check my stuff and get back to you.

*SPANK* *SPANK*

Of course I would love to read your story!!!!

I hope he did good

Thanks for the lovely comment Miss Kriss! Yeah my Grand Mama basically raised me. She used to take me from my parents house alot from the time from when I was a baby to right up until my parents essentially made me an orphan and I then would just spend alot of my free time with her. And finally when she was getting ready to leave this world, I spent every waking moment with her, taking care of her, feeding her, making her teas that she told me how to make, and finally giving her the IV pain killers when she had her night terrors and pain. We also had a round the clock nurse named Malika from Jamaica who was an absolute angel, But I was the one who took care of her in her darkest hours. And braided her hair night after night.

I take directly after her in so many ways, I have her same face and body type, and her same dark sence of humour and basically almost all I know about things having to do with my heritage I learned from her.

She not only passed on her religion, but her wisdom and her power. She may have lived in a tiny little cottage at the end of a road, but she behaved like a queen, and taught me that no matter where you live, if you are the Lady of the House, you are queen of that castle. She also taught me much about black history, and my ancestors and pale skin or not, where I really came from. Alot of people can tell right off that I'm mixed but alot can't, They just say I look "exotic" HA!

I have visitation dreams from her when I need her strength and guidance about important decisions. I also know that she is always with me in spirit. Her husband was English and she and he were as devoted to each other as juno106 and I are, He brought her to England shortly after they were married in the late 1920's. She was a big time Jazz Baby/Flapper back in the day, And because she loved my Grand Papa so very much, she never even considered getting remarried after he was shot down and killed in WW2. She never moved either, she always had a place set for him at meals, and a portrait of him over her bed, and another on her altar in the parlour that I made sure was burried with her. I guess towards the end of her life, Raising me up right in her traditions was her passion. She loved soul music and jazz and even funk and disco, and taught me all about dancing in a graceful spiritual manner rather that just shaking a tailfeather.

She was an all around wonderful strong beautiful tough woman and I thank God for her everyday. Even if she did scare the Holy hell out of everyone else she came across. Hehe. I find myself becoming more and more like her every day. Death is simply a veil that separates us. I just hope than when I meet her on the other side, I she'll be proud of me for keeping her traditions and ways.
Peas,
DV

Sorry about the novella, she's just really strong in my mind right now, and insomnia has struck me again...

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the person I told you about b4...we really ended up being a good match...I haven't been this happy since I left my husband...lol

I would love to come and meet everyone! I think Zen is working that night, but if she gets off we will be there! Maybe I will see you at southernbells party???

Hope you had a great weekend. You made my birthday so fantastic.

Awwww, thanks!!!!

Hope you had a fabuloso time!!!

You are more than welcome to stay. If you have an air mattress, bring it!!! I know Steve has 2 and he's bringing them down...it'll be like a big slumber party!!

There is a hotel close, but I like my slumber party idea!!!

"Well, it is sex time...."

He he....