If I don't have a need for condoms, does that make me a slut? Or a very reserved girl?
I was piercing a guy yesterday, and a glove blew up when I tired to put it on. I consequentially almost punched my own face with the force it produced. The guy asked if I did that with condoms, and my reply was oh, I don't use condoms. Nothing was said after that until he left, and at that, all he said was bye. I was wondering what made the situation more awkward, what he said, or what I answered.
Everyone in SF, I've decided that if my life fucks up, that is the area I'm going to. At least for a little while. I figure, if everything really goes down the drain, I want to be a vagrant, I want to see that world. I want to see the pretty, I want to see the ugly, and I want to have done something with my life. I've plans to go around the world later on in life, so no doubt either way I will have seen sights, but what I'm saying now is that I'm also interested in seeing the muddy, ugly, beautiful truth that is life on earth. Not these McLifes we lead here. Not that there's anything wrong with it, if that's what your going for. I respect someone who has a goal, an aim, a plan... All that jazz. I'm just saying I'm not one to be like that. Not yet anyway. There's too much I want to feel, too much I wanna show... I guess you can say today is one of those days where the world seems so much more vast.
Plus I'm running out of stories to tell, my debauchery years are starting to be a little far behind, and my memory ain't what it used to be
I blame years of television and microwave use.
My boss is buying this. Aren't you jealous.
So. To all my Toronto friends. I need a place to stay for Gala, apparently my plans have slightly fallen through, hey it happens. Long story, but if your willing to share, I only need a blanket and a piece of floor, I'm quiet and I'm not a bother, and I'll show you my bewbs if you let me stay. Camaaaan. Oh, any responses to this regard, please PM me instead of commenting on my blog, just so we can back and forth clearer.
Wowow on the front page lately. I'm happy.
Go love Agy, she's all sick and sad
Alright I'm done. Later!
xoxo
Ooo. PS: It's a rainy day, and I want to check out funny or at the very least, entertainning websites. Send links now. That is all.
PPS: 2 Things. I meant SF would be my FIRST stop.
Also, I saw Star Wars for the first time. I'll be watching all. Aren't you proud of me now? Next in line: Godfathers.
LAST EDIT. My set date and time apparently have been moved to July 20th at 5pm. Wicked.
I was piercing a guy yesterday, and a glove blew up when I tired to put it on. I consequentially almost punched my own face with the force it produced. The guy asked if I did that with condoms, and my reply was oh, I don't use condoms. Nothing was said after that until he left, and at that, all he said was bye. I was wondering what made the situation more awkward, what he said, or what I answered.
Everyone in SF, I've decided that if my life fucks up, that is the area I'm going to. At least for a little while. I figure, if everything really goes down the drain, I want to be a vagrant, I want to see that world. I want to see the pretty, I want to see the ugly, and I want to have done something with my life. I've plans to go around the world later on in life, so no doubt either way I will have seen sights, but what I'm saying now is that I'm also interested in seeing the muddy, ugly, beautiful truth that is life on earth. Not these McLifes we lead here. Not that there's anything wrong with it, if that's what your going for. I respect someone who has a goal, an aim, a plan... All that jazz. I'm just saying I'm not one to be like that. Not yet anyway. There's too much I want to feel, too much I wanna show... I guess you can say today is one of those days where the world seems so much more vast.
Plus I'm running out of stories to tell, my debauchery years are starting to be a little far behind, and my memory ain't what it used to be
I blame years of television and microwave use.
My boss is buying this. Aren't you jealous.
So. To all my Toronto friends. I need a place to stay for Gala, apparently my plans have slightly fallen through, hey it happens. Long story, but if your willing to share, I only need a blanket and a piece of floor, I'm quiet and I'm not a bother, and I'll show you my bewbs if you let me stay. Camaaaan. Oh, any responses to this regard, please PM me instead of commenting on my blog, just so we can back and forth clearer.
Wowow on the front page lately. I'm happy.
Go love Agy, she's all sick and sad
Alright I'm done. Later!
xoxoOoo. PS: It's a rainy day, and I want to check out funny or at the very least, entertainning websites. Send links now. That is all.
PPS: 2 Things. I meant SF would be my FIRST stop.
Also, I saw Star Wars for the first time. I'll be watching all. Aren't you proud of me now? Next in line: Godfathers.
LAST EDIT. My set date and time apparently have been moved to July 20th at 5pm. Wicked.
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as long as you're safe about sex and get tested, I don't see why it would be a problem. Me and my boyfriend don't use condoms...
That car looks like the damn car on the movie "Death Proof" if you've ever seen it. Scary!
i will be waiting with bated breath!