Hello, my name is Marice and I like bananas ( Read more... )

Kevin Fernandez feels the need for his house to inspire my blogs as he massages Erica's nipples with his toes ( Read more... )

When I was a child, I spoke as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child; but when I became a man, I put away childish things.

Although I could not be happier that the end of my time as a high school student is near at hand, I cannot help but feel a bit nostalgic and a tiny tinge of longing for what used to be.

Screw that.

I'm ( Read more... )

Well well well, I guess someone found out your password. I guess since I'm here already, I might as well make an impact that will change the very foundations of this livejournal. As all of you can tell, this is not Marice. If this were Marice, I would tell you that I love internet porn. But, I'm way cooler than Miss Marcee Pants ( Read more... )

I am terribly sorry that I have been awfully emo lately. But with the impending doom of leaving my best friends behind, can you really blame me? Yeah fuck you too ( Read more... )

I guess it might as well be official. I am going to UC Berkeley ( Read more... )

You know who are the worst kind of people in the world? The bottom of the bottom, the worst of the worst, the most evil out of all evil? The most fake, phony, misleading, corrupt, and awful girls in the world ( Read more... )

The Notebook. Such a heartwarming tale of two lovers, destined by fate, but at the wrong ends of the social balance. How crushing ( Read more... )

What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.  Oh and on my LiveJournal.


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My Lenten sacrifice has officially gone down the toilet. Fuck off, bitches. That felt good ( Read more... )