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Anonymity for the Win for the Hanna Montana Harlot with Curious Hair

by fortunear 2/8/2014

written by fortunear

Jubilee, Jubilee
Wherefore art thou identity?
Seriously who the fuck is this chick?

I have spent two and a half nights, probably the most I have ever spent investigating this type of mystery, trying to find the real name of the attractive real doll-esque pig-tailed, vibrantly clothed, childishly accessorized actress. Yes, I admit, I like pig tailed, vibrantly clothed, childishly accessorized, adorably sexy females. But I am not a pedophile. I like those clothes to be strainingly stretched across well developed breast, a shapely buttocks, and a sexy ID with a birthdate before 1996. Hot damn.

So with that introduction, that will hopefully hold up in court, […]

2/8/2014 3 comments

Over The Breasts of a Lion

by AscahIsBroken 1/31/2014

written by AscahIsBroken

We fuck up what can’t be fucked

Master may I rip out your virgin heart

Spit claw eating out danger

I’d kill a thousand men and it wouldn’t be for you
I’ll kill a thousand more before I’d kill beside you
But I couldn’t kill one if he looked at me like you

Does it hurt me to love you
It hurts me to hate you
Break up me up when the blood rises

We look at each other when it suits us to die
Your master possesses when you want to tell lies
Cry touch playing a victim
I’d fuck a thousand men before I’d ever want to touch […]

1/31/2014 1 comment

Frankenstein’s Monster

by YellowRibbon 1/19/2014

written by YellowRibbon

My social isolation has increased since I entered my thirties two years ago. I have been single for some time. My friends have all settled into marriage and are now beginning the project of making babies. As they develop, I’m left behind. The more I stagnate, the more they pity me. The more they pity me, the less inclined they are to spend what little spare time they have with me. Exchanges become awkward. The result is that I’m not stagnating, I’m regressing. My alienation from others is cresting into hatred. I was raised and still live in NYC, where extreme privilege is now always […]

1/19/2014 8 comments

Everything is GREAT

by august22nd 1/3/2014

written by august22nd

Do you know that girl that always goes for the asshole.. Whether it be because she feels like she’s not good enough, she loves him, she’s scared or a lot of other things.. That’s me. I’m that girl that went out with a guy that I “love” for two, almost 3 years. Cussing at me, hitting me and manipulating me was his game.. He made me believe it wa my fault for him having sex with girls because I wouldn’t. He would just tell me the worst of things.
I loved him so much. He would tell me when he would want to […]

1/3/2014 7 comments

Trash in the water/ I am not trash!

by Painman 9/29/2012

written by Painman

I have thought andÂ battled trust me, I have got myself out of some really downward states. the thing is though I cant change my life, my external life, Ive changed my internal one but my external one remains empty. I struggle to accept that whileÂ I am good looking/ wise/ good hearted/ fun (if im in the right mood) my looks and whoÂ I am just means nothing to the majority of women. I guess my problem is in my empty life thatÂ I have come to rely on dating sites instead of real life.

Im 34 , good looking and the only woman who seems into me […]

9/29/2012 35 comments

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