theres new shit for sale in my Video Store ...ahaha drunken fetish shit with Joe feeding me booze and telling me Im a good girl *blush*

I just got this message on myspace, and I'd like to assure you I LOVE messages like this. This is how you talk to a classy lady like me!!! :

" u look so amazin im get stuff off ya site all the time my dick loves u 2 "

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thanksgiving was absolutely perfect. other than me being very sick with an evil cold. we started by sleeping in and being all cuddley and sexy with eachother. We got up and turned on the Macys T Day Parade, and smizzy smoked a lil somethin' somethin'. Joe ran out and picked up a few things while I showered, and when he got back we cleaned up the house, and then poured our drinks at the bar. Joe made a yummy cracker cheese meat and veggie tray and we started the piggishness. *smile* Our TDAY movie marathon began, and we watched Trading Places, Dutch, Home Alone, etc etc etc. We drank allll day while Joe cooked deliciousness. He made EVERYTHING. Home made. Bird, stuffing, sweet potatoes w/ marshmellows, leeks and celery, potatoes, blah blah blah. He's such a good cook, it's crazyness. I carried Vincent around in my over the shoulder doggie front pack, and the cats were roaming around the kitchen being loud bitches in anticipation of the bird. Right before din din we had a lovely fuck, and then fell asleep in front of our plates. We barely even ate anything... and we forgot completely about our PIE dammit! It was grand. *happy sigh*

daaaamn look at what I just added to my amazon wishlist!!! Sailor Jerry wall mount bottle opener!!



and look at this rad pic of Vincent I took at the park

so the sabres are winning. finally. we're watching the game, and just now at the end of the first period we got all fuckin randy and ran in the bedroom and fucked. I was on top, and we were on our ultra plush air mattress, and it felt sooo good I was making a point of not cumming, but then Joe kept sucking on my tits and I tried really hard not to cum until I couldnt help it. WOOHOO! Then when we got out here stupid montreal had just scored. Bust! GO SABRES!

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Blues Traveler



HOOK - Blues Traveler


I realllllly feel this song. It gets me all fuckin... rabid. In fact, just replace the lyric 'MTV' with 'Webcam Site' and it's me singing about my lil 'career' haha woo.

lyrics:

It doesn't matter what I say
So long as I sing with inflection
That makes you feel I'll convey
Some inner truth or vast reflection
But I've said nothing so far
And I can keep it up for as long as it takes
And it don't matter who you are
If I'm doing my job then it's your resolve that breaks

Because the hook brings you back
I ain't tellin' you no lie
The hook brings you back
On that you can rely

There is something amiss
I am being insincere
In fact I don't mean any of this
Still my confession draws you near
To confuse the issue I refer
To familiar heroes from long ago
No matter how much Peter loved her
What made the Pan refuse to grow

Was that the hook brings you back
I ain't tellin' you no lie
The hook brings you back
On that you can rely

Suck it in suck it in suck it in
If you're Rin Tin Tin or Anne Boleyn
Make a desperate move or else you'll win
And then begin
To see
What you're doing to me this MTV is not for free
It's so PC it's killing me
So desperately I sing to thee
Of love
Sure but also rage and hate and pain and fear of self
And I can't keep these feeling on the shelf
I've tried well no in fact I lied
Could be financial suicide but I've got too much pride inside
To hide or slide
I'll do as I'll decide and let it ride till until I've died
And only then shall I abide by this tide
Of catchy little tunes
Of hip three minute diddys
I wanna bust all your ballons
I wanna burn of all your cities to the ground
But I've found
I will not mess around
Unless I play then hey
I will go on all day
Hear what I say
I have a prayer to pray
That's really all this was
And when I'm feeling stuck and need a buck
I don't rely on luck because

Because the hook brings you back
I ain't tellin' you no lie
The hook brings you back
On that you can rely

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I'm randomly obsessing over their righteousness today. Rar! I'm all over that shit the next time they're in Nashville. And I *WILL* have my pic taken with Mr John Popper. He is so fucking slick, it kills me.

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I dont age. Here's proof.

this pic is from 2000:


2002:


2004:


2007:


now aside from my hair, make up, tattoos, and jewelry all improving.... dont these pics all look like they could have been taken in the same year? cool. I'm magic. Haha on all you wrinkley aged looking people.

So. I went to the bank to make a deposit, and I found out my account had been closed. Grr. (I opened an account right when I moved here, and then kind of ignored it and continued to use my old bank through the mail, and blah blah blah I waited too long and the account got closed). Anyway. I thought I was just running in and running out to make a deposit. I ended up having to open a new account, you know, go back in one of those little cubicles with a banking associate.

I really really really wish I would have been dressed to impress, instead of wearing a sleeveless t shirt and BAGGY jeans (oh the horror). 'Cause the chickie who I sat down with was a realllly attractive light skinned middle eastern girl, annnnd SHEEE is from California originally too! And she just moved to Nashville too. Hm! We had a really good time making fun of the people in TN, blabbing about how slow they move and think, and how theres tons of wack illegal aliens here, and there's no sidewalks in the business district. We talked for like an hour, it was cool. And right in the middle of our convo, she exclaimed 'omg you talk just like me, we talk all bubblehead cause we're california girls! At least thats what my boyfriend says.' ...well clearly, I was pleased as punch at that.. and Joe was sitting there with us and he went on a little spiel about how the hottest girlies in the world all come from california and blah blah blah it was a lovely banking experience. The best ever. Again though, I totally wish I'd have been wearing hot clothes. Hmph.






thanks for the creepers!

TheSmokingGun got ahold of David Bowie's mugshot from '76. It was weed posession, hehe! He's sooooooo attractive! Thank you MK from DLISTED.COM, for posting it.