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easter isnt my time of year. i like that its nearly summer but i really could skip over this and be just fine.
i guess its the influence of seeing dad deteriorate and become dependant before he died that makes me remember sad times. that and other things...im just ready to leave that all behind but reminders of him make me melancholy.
 
*sighs* I dont want to do this shit on sunday. I want to have a nice dinner at home with a nice aster egg hunt in the garden for the little one. I feel like being anti-social and staying away to not have any more stress over that damn easter egg hunt. Everything must be split equal they say...so give us your eggs so we can make sure the fucking demon children dont cry that they dont have the same amount as everyone else. :mad:
 
For the millionth time, Lebanese is a nationality. Lesbian is a sexual preference among women, exclusively toward other women. I am the former. I am not a female homosexual. :rolleyes:
 
For the millionth time, Lebanese is a nationality. Lesbian is a sexual preference among women, exclusively toward other women. I am the former. I am not a female homosexual. :rolleyes: Or a male homosexual, for that matter.

I feel badly for gay Lebanese women. :rose: They must have it really rough. :kiss:
 
when you shave your bikini line the first time for a summer it doesnt hurt right away. it only hurts like three days later.

owwieee :cool:
 
femininity said:
when you shave your bikini line the first time for a summer it doesnt hurt right away. it only hurts like three days later.

owwieee :cool:

In Ojibway, it's "ow-WEE, ow-WEE, ow-WEE"

:D :D :D
 
Disturbing dream

I was having the most distrurbing dream... it was in first person. But it wasn't me. I was someone else... I think it was an older male. And he had done something really bad... killed someone... a child maybe. And he worked down the road from the house where everything took place. At a cemetery. And he was trying to do something outside of the house... I don't know what... but whatever bad thing he had done, it was just inside the door.

And while he was doing this, there was a man and a boy that rode by, and stopped at the house. The man was off-duty, and in civies, but I knew he was a cop of some sort. And he was loosely aquainted with the old man. And he told his son to stay put, and came to chat... and asked for water. There was a... I don't know how to describe it... dispenser of water.... Cold water... it was almost like the opening to a natural spring... and it was located on the deck on the side of the house. The deck was high and narrow... but its only purpose was to get to this water source.

The old man offered to serve him, but the they insisted on serving himself... and did so. Got enough water for himself and his son. The old man waited, clutching something tight in his right hand... ready to strike... if the man noticed the small blot of blood near the opening to the water source... where he had come to wash his hands. The old man was cold and callous. The younger man asked briefly about why he wasn't down the road at the cemetery. And his automated response fell off his lips, the last thoughts running through his mind before I woke were of what an inconvenience it would be to have to kill the father and son, but he was trying to "make the best" of the situation, and was thinking up what methods to use on the boy (5 or 6 years old)..... *shudders*

It made my stomach turn... I don't want to go back to sleep again.... :(
 
inlovewithyourghost said:
It made my stomach turn... I don't want to go back to sleep again.... :(

:rose: sweet.

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That wasn't an easy thing to do, and with everything going on in my head right now about it all, that was incredibly symbolic and heartbreaking to do.
 
yevkassem72 said:
For the millionth time, Lebanese is a nationality. Lesbian is a sexual preference among women, exclusively toward other women. I am the former. I am not a female homosexual. :rolleyes:
Let's go out for Lesbianese tonight, I know just the place. :p
 
carsonshepherd said:
*snork* I should have known. Then there's the Lesbyterian Church....
If they keep trying to recruit me, I'm going to have to join. :D

p.s. your boyfriend's outfits are so cute and they always have a theme.
 
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