Sunday, Feb. 29, 2004 - 6:09 a.m.
Cost of the War in Iraq
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Straight Men Nasty and Nice replace Fruit Flies
What's with all these straight guys being attracted to me? Why am I suddenly so alluring. Bejeesus. That's what it gets me being good with myself and upping my self-esteem. Glll. Give an inch and they are like flies. Sigh. Even the nice ones become annoying. Oh well.
Other than that... mmm girls reading erotica they've written themselves. What a talented hot bunch. mmm.
And finally... the Fetish Cafe is closing in TWO WEEKS!! GRRRRRR!!! Fuckin shit. Goddamn. Poop and fart. Where are we going to meet? We are going to be lost homeless wandering pervs. Sigh and fuck again.
Well, at least we've got two more saturday nights.
And then no more straight guys wanting my time. When can I meet you? Will you call? When are you free?? Makes me want to put up walls and retreat in myself and do lots of fun funky projects. Who has time for these guys.
End of short entry. More another day.
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Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
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