You’ll Get Caught Doing it On The Beach!

This answer should be of no surprise. You love the ocean.

You love the sun, the water, and the exotic surfer types.

You like being the catch – not the one fishing.

You have the skimpiest bikinis and you have been know to check out a nude beach.

You know you’ll attract men, so all you have to do it lay back.

You go to the beach so much that you know the perfect coves to do the dirty deed.

Unless that hot new lifeguard finds your secret spot……

You love getting naked in the sun, and getting your most private parts tan.

Screwing on the beach is awesome. You’ve found it, you love it, and it’s yours!

Where Will You Get Caught Having Sex?

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You Are Bikini Panties!

Cute, but conservative.
Girl next door hottie.

What’s Kind of Panties Are *You*?

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You Are A Romantic Kisser!

About Your Kissing Style:

You’ll only kiss if the mood is right and if you think you are falling in love.
Some may say you’re old fashioned, but when you kiss, you see stars!
One kiss from you, and anyone will be hooked forever.
What Your Kissing Style Says About You:

You’re no prude, but if you’re going to get sexual, it needs to mean something.
You prefer to take things slow, because it only makes them better in the long run.
You’re much more likely to find yourself engaged than in some stranger’s bed.

Your Personal Kissing Matches and Mismatches:

You and another Romantic Kisser is just pure bliss. You both enjoy the finer aspects of
seduction and have the preference of taking things slow. It’s practially love at first site.
You’ll also find yourself attracted to Juicy Kissers. The
way a Juicy Kisser locks eyes with you and draws you in is almost cosmic…

Manic Kissers are to be avoided at all costs. These kissers
love to kiss everyone and can never commit to one person. Next! Carnal Kissers aren’t
your style either. They’ll push you for sex way too soon… and get very upset when they don’t get their way.

How Do *You* Kiss?

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You Are Furry Cuffs!

In the bedroom
You like to play cop
So keep fucking hard
Even when begged to stop!

What Sex Toy Are *You*?

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backdoor barbie

You Are Backdoor Barbie!

You come complete with easy to remove velcro panties,
a bottle of lube, and a home HIV test.

Enema and butt plug sold separately.

Not recommended for children under age 6.

What Naughty Barbie Are *You*?

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Your Secret Fetish Is Panties!

Mmmm… panties.

You might like them fresh out of the wrapper or incredibley nasty and dirty.

Chances are that you and your lover keep your underwear on during sex…

and that you can be caught peeking up skirts from time to time.

What’s *Your* Secret Fetish? Click Here to Find Out!

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Yes, a few days and I’ve been very quiet…. well, shit happens… um… it’s morning and i’m in the study hall. Life came to a close and opened back up in my dream world I must say.

I’m definitely in love with Eric…. *sighs* totally and completely in love with him… just cuddling with him last night made everything else seem okay…

What do I mean by everything else?… Laurie and Victor attacked me about wayne the night before and I was still steathing. so I dragged victor in to finish off this thing. I think it’s just worse… but in the proces i found out that he’s definitely got depression and I’ve known and not done anything about it… so that kinda made me feel sick.

Dealing with my shitty family all the time isn’t making it better… I’m so tired of them calling me names… it gets so old… I’m not perfect but i’m trying to do the best I can and I don’t know what to do anymore… i know i’m a worthless piece of shit… but damn it…I’m so tired of them runbbing it into my face all the time… Only one more year… then I’m out….

I recorded myself singing… *sighs* why am I so stupid…. I never like what I hear anyway, i know I can’t sing and type. I’m not that coorinated, but when you’re playing counselor for someone else you gotta be on that thing and everything else is off to the side…but yeah… I’m still sick too… so whatever right?

I talked to Gragt. ( i can’t do accents on this keyboard. so screw it) He’s a real doll, i’m happy I met him. I feel bad for talking about Victor when he sent me the depression thing and said he wasn’t going to tell me… that doesn’t make me feel any better…. it made me feel worse….

and I hope Dinala comes back soon! we miss you honey and I lost your phone number so I can’t even check in! ahh! if you get this Reply to me!!!

but a little thing about Eric… I spent most of the afternoon and a lot of the night with him… *sighs* it’s a totally different feeling when I’m with him then when i’m with someone else… you know? Like it’s all okay… and the world is full of fluffy bunnies and carebears….**GOD AM I TIRED** I seriously look forward to talking to him… Last night I wasn’t looknig forward to talking to anyone… even Victor and yes I regret saying that, but I did at the time and now it’s all good…………… I think……………I still don’t want to talk to laurie again, warning or not they ambushed me with that thing.

how it happened? They both messaged me, one on MSN one on Aim. Victor got me to go into a chat room I didn’t want to go into. There was a few comments of small talk then they started of wayne. I got pissed, left. and they didn’t ease up…. but it’s over now. there has been an armastice…. I hope. we don’t all have to love eachother… just leave hte other ones fucking alone. is that so hard people… well, okay… maybe it is that hard but whatever! talk about the great unwashed…..

I’m so happy tomorrow is Saturday… I’m just thrilled…. this has been a crappy week…. my mtoehr is threaitining otake away my phone. One of hte only 2 privlages I have. ( The internet is the other one) so it’s like give me nothing. I’m not aloud to go out I’m not aloud to have friends over, I’m not aloud to do anything. So just make me crawl up and die why don’t you. Okay? *sighs*

but last night… shit… I savedthe convo with eric just for inspiration in my writing… I loved it so much… never in my life has anyone been that sweet… ever! and it was nothing big… just snuggling and cuddling and sweet words. but from him it meant someone so much more to me… I love his morals, i love his voice…. I don’t know… it’s hard to talk about now…not like i can’t talk about it… but it’s just so… *sighs* I met him… and even after the first moment that I met him I had a crush on him.. I know its stupid… but I got to know him and even after he changed characters on furcadia… he still talked to me and we talked on E-mail and all that rot… I even dreamed about hmi last night…

I can’t dream about victor right now. I can’t when he’s like this… not until the old Victor is back… but I feel like my life is dedicated to this one thing and there is nothing I can do about it anymoe until I’m out of this state and on my own. This is my blessing and my curse I guess… people tell me things and i have to deal with it. Maybe this is why I feel so tired sometimes… and never want to go to sleep… *sighs* I start thinking about things and then it snowballs into something more and god damn it what have I gotten myself into…

see why I have a live journal… this is my entire thing…

And then therei s the story of Kahless/Artie/ehatever… I really think he got out of joint over eric. but it’s okay for him to tell me when Allie was sleeping in his bed and I didn’t want to know about it…I didn’t make a stink over it or anything. But we had a minor falling out and stuff of that nature. I don’t know if it’s okay now… I son’t know what to think at all really… I just feel so tired…

This is an odd one for me. where at 10:30 I fell asleep and I didn’t get up until 6:40 -8ish hours… and my stomahc is grumbling… but I can’t eat now because this is the library. *yawns* it’s only 8:15 am… I dreamed about eric last night… I dremaed of cuddling up to him and the two of us sleeping in the others arms… the last time I dreamed of that I was out cold too… hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…

sadly this class is going to end soon… I don’t want it to… so I better send that quick E-card I was thinking about and then log off and BS the pledge of alliegance. I’m not going to miss THAT in college.

You are Elwing the White
You are Elwing the White, Princess of Doriath, wife
of Earendil the Mariner and mother of Elrond
and Elros. When the sons of Feanor attacked
Arvernian you threw yourself into the sea with
your Silmaril, but Ulmo of the Waters turned
you into a bird and you flew to the safety of
Earendil’s ship. Together you sailed to Aman to
beg the aid of the Valar. When Earendil and the
Silmaril were set into the sky you settled in a
tower in Aman and flew to greet your husband
whenever he drew near.

Which Elf chick are you from Tolkien’s Quenta Silmarillion?
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“The longer I live, the more I realize the impact of attitude on life. Attitude, to me, is more important then facts. It is more important than the past, than education, than money, than circumstances, than failures, than successes, than what other people think or say or do. It is more important than appearance, giftedness, or skill. IT will make or break a company…a church… a home. The Remarkable thing is we have a choice every day regarding the attitude we will embrace for that day. We cannot change our pasts…we cannot change the inevitable. The only thing that we can do is play on the one string we have, and that is our own attitude…I am convinced that life is 10% what happens and 90% how I react to it. And so it is with you… we are in charge of our attitudes.”

I just want to let everyone know…

What would you do if every time you wanted someone …

they would never be there? What would you do if for every moment you were truly happy … there would be 10 moments of sadness?

What would you do if your best friend died tomorrow … and you never got to tell them … how you felt?

What would you do if you loved someone more than anything else, and you … could never have them?

Some people live and some people die. But I want to tell you I love you and you are a true friend …

That I will always be here for you when and if you need me …

If I died tomorrow, you would be in my heart forever. Would I be in yours?

You might be best friends one year, pretty good friends the next year, don’t talk that often the next, and don’t want to talk at all the year after that. So, I just wanted to say, even if I never talk to you again in my life, you are special to me and you have made a difference in my life, I look up to you, respect you, and truly cherish you.

Let old friends know you haven’t forgotten them, and tell new friends you never will. Remember, everyone needs a friend, someday you might feel like you have NO FRIENDS at all, just remember this e-mail and take comfort in knowing somebody out there cares about you and .. always will..


Lisa Loeb – Stay ( I missed you)

Title: Stay ( I missed you)
Artist: Lisa Loeb

You say I only hear what I want to.
You say I talk so all the time so.

And I thought what I felt was simple,
and I thought that I don’t belong,
and now that I am leaving,
now I know that I did something wrong ’cause I mised you.
Yeah, I missed you.

And you say I only hear what I want to:
I don’t listen hard,
I don’t pay attention to the distance that you’re running
or to anyone, anywhere,
I don’t understand if you really care,
I’m only hearing negative: no, no, no.

So I turned the radio on, I turned the radio up,
and this woman was singing my song:
the lover’s in love, and the other’s run away,
the lover is crying ’cause the other won’t stay.

Some of us hover when we weep for the other who was
dying since the day they were born.
Well, this is not that:
I think that I’m throwing, but I’m thrown.

And I thought I’d live forever, but now I’m not so sure.

You try to tell me that I’m clever,
but that won’t take me anyhow, or anywhere with you.

You said that I was naive,
and I thought that I was strong.
I thought, “hey, I can leave, I can leave.”
But now I know that I was wrong, ’cause I missed you.

You said, “I caught you ’cause I want you and one day I’ll let you go.”
You try to give away a keeper, or keep me ’cause you know you’re just scared to lose.
And you say, “Stay.”

And you say I only hear what I want to.