They're both warm and blinding.


Welcome back stizzalicious

Pfffftttt you've seen plenty of said oobs

 

Takes one to know one (besides, I've been live on the Skype group chat twice so he's seen me, smh) :smt061

A peace-pipe puffering... :yawinkle:

 

There are new people here who haven't . Get with the program.:smt079

 

Lol look at you rallying for your peeps

They're always on the tip of people's lips

 

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i have to spread rep around before repping Bliss again. :smt055 :weedman::weedman::weedman::weedman::weedman:

 

oh God!

Gonna get some of that sunlight in my face on my next trip to Melbourne.

 

It's by appointment only....these rays don't shine on just any Tom, DICK or harry

 

What about Tom's hairy dick?

 

PS, thanks for the welcome bk rep king!

 

Dick's harry Tom?:smt102

 

Who ever got me so curious about pinterest.....why?????
It is so damn addictive.
So many great craft ideas, so many lovely outfits, delicious recipes....
I spent wayyyy too much time there and spend wayyyy too much money to bring ideas to life.
But it's so much fun for a creative mind like mine.
So whoever sparked my interest: Fuck you and thank you at the same time

 

this

 

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I feel the same way! A few weeks ago I was getting the rest of the color added to my back tattoo, and the whole time I was on Pinterest looking at other tattoo options. Incredibly addicting! Shoes, accessories, recipes, and tattoos...I'm beyond hooked.

 

Same here

 

I spend too much time on here, chatting on YM and fending off weirdos on dating sites to spend time on Pinterest.

 

Last note I dreamt that I was getting up and getting ready for work! It s like having to do two days in one
Not fair!

 

I have determined that, if nothing else, my dating adventures keep my friends in stitches.

I joined a free site for the forums last week. Not looking to meet anyone there because, as I've discovered, even the forums are pretty much a joke now too. Anyway, communicated with a guy from that site named Michael yesterday.

About mid-morning, a friend texted me and asked me to look at a guy's profile on POF for her. I had to register to open the link she sent me. Just put in the bare essentials - enough to register. No photo, no essay, etc. I started getting hits. So I figured, what the heck, finish the profile. Put a catchy headline so I'd attract the kind of men I was looking for .

Communicated with two guys last night, one of whom was also named Michael. This morning, found two new messages from two different guys, again, one named Michael. The other guy remained unnamed for most of the conversation until I finally asked his name. Wait for it..............MICHAEL! SERIOUSLY???? Four Michaels? I'm feeling a little paranoid now....got me thinking conspiracy.

My life is just so weird sometimes.