Someone is leaveing porn all over portland... Now mind you this is not professional quality porn. This is some guy with a hard on, and a small dick, and a Polorid camera. It's one of the new polorid ones, not the izone, the other one.. I use to sell them..
I found the frist photo in the Safeway parking lot. I even picked it up to make sure. Then I put it back down, I didn't wanna keep it.
I found the second in the Womens bathroom in the Art Building. It was tucked into the stall door. It was the same guy for sure, just a slightly diffrent angle. I didn't move it, I just kept trying not giggle...
The thrid I saw stuck to a mailbox in front of the post office... A ten year old was starring at it, He had a look on his face that said, "is that what it's suppose to look like?"
I keep thinking about when I sold the cameras to people, woundering if one of these people are who is taking the pictures...
In other news, everything is good. My mother comes on thursday, I'm not sure about that. I can't seem to get threw a ten minute phone conversation with her, without blowing up. Lets try four days.... I keep trying to remind myself I am not bitter, I will not be bitter. I'm getting there.
Y'all know something? I don't always talk like a news reporter, just when I write in my journal.
I found the frist photo in the Safeway parking lot. I even picked it up to make sure. Then I put it back down, I didn't wanna keep it.
I found the second in the Womens bathroom in the Art Building. It was tucked into the stall door. It was the same guy for sure, just a slightly diffrent angle. I didn't move it, I just kept trying not giggle...
The thrid I saw stuck to a mailbox in front of the post office... A ten year old was starring at it, He had a look on his face that said, "is that what it's suppose to look like?"
I keep thinking about when I sold the cameras to people, woundering if one of these people are who is taking the pictures...
In other news, everything is good. My mother comes on thursday, I'm not sure about that. I can't seem to get threw a ten minute phone conversation with her, without blowing up. Lets try four days.... I keep trying to remind myself I am not bitter, I will not be bitter. I'm getting there.
Y'all know something? I don't always talk like a news reporter, just when I write in my journal.
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Kind of funny about the photo's, even funnier that you find so many. Perhaps they are left for your eyes only?
Hmmm..
the rain makes me feel gloomy today. Wish I did not have to work.
p.s. You are beautiful
Blessings ~G~