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My favorite nipples are the puffy ones like a baby bottle. I also love the small tits that are pointed like an ice cream cone. I was spoiled when I had a girlfriend that had super firm tits with big puffy nipples that stayed hard.
I have made 100's on everything in my college algebra class. I worked hard and thought I was ready for the midterm. I had taken the midterm practice test 11 times. The problems on the test had a little extra "twist" that wasn't in any of the practice. There was only 100 minutes to do 20 questions. I really panicked and ended up with a 55! I am willing to work my butt off to pass this class, but the midterm and final count 35 percent apiece of the total grade. I don't know if I will make it. I so wanted to graduate this semester.
Jesus Fucking Christ on a Shit-Powered Collapsible Crutch. No one fucking cares about your goddamn algebra class. And maybe instead of taking some stupid fucking practice test 11 fucking times (who the fuck does that?), you should have studied the goddamn material and the theorems, lemmas, and procedures that go with solving the problems. Studying for the test is not studying a practice test. Dumbass.
First time I figured out life was short: finding out my friend died.
I'm into this girl for well over a year, and she's been into me this whole time, but I am plagued by friends who want the girl for themselves. And I finally get a chance, and I take it, but it comes immediately after they break up. I'm not crossing back across the street now that the traffic's abated. But my friend's bleeding out on the other side. Aw fuck, what's the best plan? I'm not dropping her, but I am hesitant to tell him? Can I keep this secret? Probably. Can she? Sure. Can everyone else? Probably not. People are so dreadfully insecure.
I'm finding comfort in being alone.
I miss the way you run your hands through my hair, and the way you look into my eyes every now and again. Its as if I'm speaking something lovely in my eyes, only you can hear and you love every word of it. I miss drowning in your presence, and having you in my embrace. Though we may not be lovers, I adore you like no other.
I can't describe the things that have occurred and the feelings I have inside me. Saturday, she sat there and was sad because she saw a man crying. She immediately tried to get him to cheer up. I just smiled. And then later, I was groped by a drunk homeless man, and she freaked. All I could do was ask her if she was okay. I felt numb, and I still do. And I said I was fine. Even in the comfort of my shower I couldn't cry. The tears just weren't there. Neither were the feelings. And I went back today, to the same place, to face it even with the slight anxiety. And the same man showed up, sober. I wasn't informed until I asked, probably not to freak me out but I knew who he was from the beginning. He didn't see me. This is the first time I have actually cried thinking about it. Actually had the tears fall down my face. And I said I was just fine. And, against my better judgement, I'm right back where I started, with a thing for you. I don't know. Maybe its because you were the one who intervened, the one who took care of it all. Or maybe its just because that girl is around. And I'm jealous. Fucking jealous. I would give anything to not be jealous of her. Because unlike her, I can't make up my mind. I can't actually tell you if I feel anything. I didn't even let us start because I was scared and I'm regretting it. But she broke up with her boyfriend and is free and single and so are you. You have no obligation to me because you think I want to have nothing to do with you really. You probably think I was telling you to fuck of and honestly I kinda was. And I apologize for that. If I could do it over again I would. But I really don't know what I want and that's unfair to everyone. So I wish you two happiness. I really do. I hope it works out. Fuck, she knows what she wants and how to get it. More power to her. And thanks again, but I really, I'm going to be fine. I'm always fine. But you know what they say about people who say they are fine-- they're usually lying.
Sometimes, I wish I could give it to you straight finally for once. Over half the time, I really don't give a shit about the things you say and talk about. And the rest of the time, I'm just wondering if you will ever finally notice that my being "okay" and being "fine" are just boldface lies. Not likely.
crazy time
Bastard internets!!
mene treba grashak
potvrdu moje istinske ljubavi što nosim u sebi i čuvam je za tebe ko vjernik vjećnu svjetlost u crkvi svojoj znak je moje iskrenosti i mojeg poštovanja ,štovanja prema tebi ....♥♥♥
puno toga zaboravljamo ili svojom voljom ili prolaznošću vremena no ono što tze činilo ili još uvijek čini sretnim vraćajući misli ka tebe ne zaboravlja se ono je usađeno i pustilo svoje korijenje duboko u srcu i duši.....♥♥♥
aw shit there is this chick i want to fuck so hard but it is too akward because she goes to my church
I'm fucked.
ako ti smeta što ide u crkvu onada jsbi krtičnjak
what. who the hell is typing in dumbass
Lol!
Are you afraid of where is this going?Do you know what you want? Do you know how real? I don't,i don't know what should i do,i can't tear up what you have for something what i want.What you want? Maybe little change from what you have?I don't know,what you want.I know what i want,when it's about you..i just don't know is it right?Should i,try? the way it is now..ignore it,and go and shake what you have,and believe,so you maybe risk it with me?I don't know,and you probably don't know too.Or you do..?..I just don't want us to become something we are not..If that's possible.And,i don't want to hold it down,hold my self down,from showing you,how great you are.But i will,just stay..around me.
Pretty!
I have my ways,but they will fade i can't..without you.
They will fade..i can't be...All will fade,in grey..without you
And the time is mercilessly ticking away.
taking you from me,more and more..and i'm holding and holding,Not letting you ever go.But time is older..
MELANY...
Time's sword..one blade that has two sides,one cuts mercilessly,one gives light to the right,a new start..you know what is the name of blade?Ill tell you,even if i don't know how time will use it on me,at the end.It's patience.
Pretty!
It is snowing like Moscow here, it makes me feel close to Vanya even though he is far away.~
I miss him so much, at least I get to see him when I get home.~ Only a few more hours.....
I have to be careful, because I don't want to be exited....
From the website, not life. That would be weird.
I wish Vanya was here......
I just stare at his pictures and miss him now....-sigh-
God, I am acting like he died, not went to work 45 minutes away. I need to stop being so dramatic. I wonder if the Russian government is still watching me? Can Putin see what I am typing right now? That would be cool. I love you Putin :D
He probably thinks I'm crazy xD
I wonder if I could write enough to start a new page? That would be cool, so I could not have the bad stuff on this one. People need to stop coming here and ranting about stupid crap like perverts.
The snow is so beautiful.~ Yet, it can be tragic.....It's like a double-edged sword, of sorts.
The teacher is reading the paper, so I think I am pretty safe to write for now. Me and Vanya had so much fun yesterday~ I love exploiting his ero zone, He makes such a cute little uke.~
Ahahahaha, now I am being a pervert. Guess it's contagious.
Ohmigawd, the cliffhanger at the end of Weeds was so horrible! I can't wait till the next season to find out what happens.~
MELANY...
Ahhhh, American geography. Alfie would be proud. Although, I think he would rather me memorize HIS geography xD
Although they might be the same thing. I wonder who Melany is?
I wonder if she is pretty.
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