honey your dance charms me and so does your quiteness you amaze me with your simplicity and you fuck like a villain i morph into your dancing soul when things get a little tough the crowd looks but I've morphed it's too late you're with me and the phone call to the ex gave me what I wanted some attention
awwe, thanks so much. that's exactly what I needed right now......
oh you're making me angry mothafucka answer to my fucking email now that's the only connection I have with you and I'm not gonna be some second rate whatever boyfriend of course you're leading off WW3 and you don't give a fuck and you only care about what really matters but you fucking left with my fucking heart fucker and i need some f
i don't care that you're in the middle of a battle respond mother fucker reply to my please for attention and affection now I'm a needy bitch and you can't forget that where the fuck are you stop fucking doing shit for you blasted country tell me about your problems and I'll make suggestions to fix them talk to me mother fucker
my baby he dances like he's happy whatever is going on inside of him he dances with that beautiful smile he shares his smile with the world and with me dance your spanish dance honey i'm here watching you with my eyes of admiration meeting your eyes of sweet escapism you move your shoulders like a villain and your smile nev
interesting, honey i'm so dehydrated. gotcha, thanks for explaining your racism. it is intellectual at some level, i guess. but still just as grotesque. like you told me when we first got together, you have the gift of being able to hide your "minorities" some people don't. what would you do baby, if you couldn't? you don't know, and you can'
mmm honey I'm kinda buzzed right now and you look hella hot i wanna make you happy like I"m dong it for the country not for the green card you're a beautiful man and any bitch that aint proved that you before me she's failed i'm gonna live up to to your beautiful standard i love you so much baby and you make me cry so much hurry up
awesome, i'm indian and I don't appreciate indian food. but it's really cool that you are expanding your horizons. good luck with any future endeavors.....
that's right in a couple of days I'll be no more excuses 26 no petty excuses of not knowing what I want to do or relying on social/emotional acceptance to keep me burning get your shit together get used to people judging you you tell the cutest soldier alive the straight the vulnerable the looking he catches you checking him o
Baby you always say the right thing you're the bomb diggity and nobody baby nobody baby............. who can love you like me? who can sweat you like me? nobody baby. a song in my head at even the darkest moments and too see people I admire going through stuff hurts me mama i'm a millionare mama I'm a millionare <B
this first world bubble that is my room this third world bubble that is the heat of an okinawan summer i sit and pop an american prevention technique as I put together plans for a 2 week escape and the attack becomes overwhelming the prevention technique soothes my body and now I'm awake refreshed and ready to take on this journey 5 pou
in any relationship you're not going to change that persons image of you even if you come to the relationship with a clean slate that persons slate may not be so clean have a nice life have a nice life i miss my baby so much i hope he's doing okay he would never give me such level of drama and you treat me like yesterdays tric
that stupid fresh off the boat stupid non assimilating liking the struggle bad clothes wearing smell like a wet dog afghan looking loser you're annoying and you're stupid just go back to india you stupid loser you good for nothing bad business person that can't even read his own name in fucking the language of you
thanks dude, your words mean alot to me.......
doin it, doin it, doin it, doin it and doin it well. damn I'm feeling good. I had two homeboys after this last night. and both of them were different. that's whats so beautiful about being an equal oppurtunity employer. 2 weekends ago I was in anguish and said that I'd rather be a ho than a pimp. but this weekend honey I'm both<BR
but if I touch the right people, it doesn't really matter does it that's why I do it- tells me the beautiful mosaic of a woman
he responded perfectly like he always fucking does always say "like" not "love" the experienced friend tells me but this faggot aint done nothing wrong he likes me for me he don't mind that I'm wigger on the inside and a beautiful sand niggah on the outside he loves the depth of my complexity and how it plays out
I like being mean to him and seeing him respond or just stand still lets see what kind of response he gives me I'm at the point where 2 months is enough like I'm tired of feeling this way trying to pretend I don't and in the end still being attached to a man and his fucking superpower employer hopefully he'll break up with me o
All speech, action, and behavior are fluctuations of consciousness. All life emerges from, and is sustained in, consciousness. The whole universe is the expression of consciousness. The reality of the universe is one unbounded ocean of consciousness in motion. - Maharishi Mahesh Yogi The opposite of a fact is falsehood, but the opposi
there's a difference between liking the abuse and letting the relationship continue "would you fuck her with my dick" says the pimp the fucking pimp that makes my eyes twinkle shit niggah, I got your shorts and your hat one day I'll have your ass your crazy crazy crazy ass okay that was a little strong but so was the way you made
so the weekend is now officially over and the ups and downs where too much too wonder about it seems I'm attracted to women in some way but only to the ones that are hard to score telling my vagina phobia stories in the water naked with men men that I admire men that inspire me men that amuse men that talk to me; man to m
sup dude, uggh, so I hung out with Michael until 8pm today. "Have you heard him talk?" Gosh at times I just wanted to grab him and make out with him just to shut him the fuck up. At least he has hygiene standards, unlike many of the other anti-social, introverted, straight up wierdo Teachers on Island. and he's really really really smart.....
pop pop flat how i'm feeling right now no strings of being wanted by hunks no physical validation of my sex make me feel wanted with more than your useless battlefield emails i miss you, my portrait princess, you're not here to take care of to excite with my smart words to tease with my playful yet painful experiences
thanks for your inspiration, it means alot.
speaking of base life........... i just wrote an article that i would love your insight on. whenever is cool http://blackistan.joeuser.com/index.asp?AID=79198 hope you're doing well. i'm in there with you sister.
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