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Attention: This journal entry is the same as my last one, but with pictures.

Well, I was lookin' damn fine last night at fetish ball. Too bad you guys missed it... well, except for Maxx and desidia and dunx and Flux and Scylla. Seeing Maxx there was kinda weird. Weird and unexpected, but awesome. We lady and the tramped a 14" double dong in the deep throat contest, which I proceeded to win. The contest and the double dong. And I saw BigDirtyS! I miss that guy on here. Him and L. It's too bad they had to go so suddenly.

So last night I slept in my contacts and now am wearing dunx's pants. I think I don't want to take a shower. I smell like rubber and hairspray, but my appearance is so comical I don't want to change it.



Well, I guess it's funnier if you're actually looking at me. And now for the pictures.

Sure I have redeye, but it's hot, right?


Katie and I fight crime!


I tried to get a picture of dunx bending over, but he stood up too quickly. Look at that ASS!


Here's the dildo I shoved down my throat. Dunx washed it off for me when we got home, and it's drying with his dishes.


I can't believe that foot is attached to me.


Me an' Katie. Dunx took one look at this picture and said, "Al... are you... pouting?!"


And finally, the token "Al is mad drunk" picture.


There are more in my pics.

PS: Your cheerleader dismemberment fiction SUCKED. How was I supposed to masturbate to it?