It seems like whenever I don't have to go to work, all I do is:

Masturbate
Check emails
Watch TV
Have a cigarette.

Not neccesarily in that order.

Wow it's been long since my last entry. I guess I just haven't had much to post about ( Read more... )

I don't know why I started. I know I should quit.

I'm dying for a fucking cigarette.

What is so important about closure. Why do I always need to have something defined, to have it finalized. I have never been one to just "let it go". I need to know the outcome of a situation and will go through long lengths to get it ( Read more... )

What do you think?

This was interesting. Another first. I was online this weekend, bored and looking for some trouble. And did I find it. I started to chat with this girl on the mic, just doing some casual flirting. She's flirting back as well and you can hear the smile in her voice. After chatting with her some more I hear in the bacgkground faintly, "This ( Read more... )

For everyone who has a chance to read this, I hope that your time spent this holidays is with family and loved ones. That you are able to reflect the goodness that comes from people, the love that we give one another. I hope you get the things you wanted, but feel more fullfilled in seeing the faces of others from the presents you gave ( Read more... )

Just not sure where to look. Idea, suggestions?

It was getting late last night and I was feeling a bit sleepy. But I decide to log on to yahoo to see who is on. As I sign on, so does this girl I talk to from Australia. A grin forms on my face as does a hard on in my pants. I quickly adjust myself and proceed to chat her up. One thing leads to another and we start to play on the mic ( Read more... )

I had the privilege with talking to someone that has been reading my posts for a while.  Through chance I found her screenname and we started to talk on im.  Her demeanor kept me grinning while we chatted.  It was the cute innocent way of talking about dancing in a club, and then letting a guy get close and rub her clit.   Or maybe it was the way ( Read more... )