Powered by Bravenet Bravenet Blog

Face of the Writer

journal photo

Tag Board

Frenza: She's alive and well, maybe with a little bit of bronchitis. But she's alright. Just hasn't been inspired to write anything lately..."reality stinks," she says.
Clarisse: WHERE ARE YOU? ARE YOU OK
Tess: just hopping.hv a good one :)
Lynn: ?
Suster Gila: virginity?LOL
shawno: Thanks for stopping by my place!
Florinda: I can't believe you don't like bananas. :O.
Lynn: hahah totally random ppl babe :D and it better stay your secret :p
Florinda: Hey, I nearly forgot that you made a journal :) It's still my secret, although now I'm seeing random (or not?) people writing here ;)
chet: Thank you for you comment.! I appreciate it very much. If you like you can subscribe and recieve a link everytime I post. Let me know if there is anything I can ever help you with regarding Holistic Health, Alternative fitness and metaphysical and spiritual healing.
Aaron: The pic is dark and obscured but i can still tell the shape of ur face and u are so fucking beautiful
Lynn: yeah :)
Aaron: You're the one on the right in the title pic?

Please type in the four characters shown in the black box.

Blog Archive

« Prev  1  2  Next »     (42 entries found)

Gagged, bound, and made to watch as they destroy me. - Thursday, February 12th 2009 2:42 AM
Right now, i'm so lost for words and actions that i'm picking up on an old pain reliever. The shaving razor is in my hand. I'm tearing off the plastic, slowly and impatiently,...
Another reason to hate this stupid country. - Tuesday, February 3rd 2009 5:34 AM
The definition of a private life is: The details of your life, such as medical conditions, work/education, social and sexual relationships, which should only be...
Some of us were born to die. - Saturday, January 24th 2009 11:49 AM
I never was much of a Marilyn Manson fan - not until the past week, actually. I was in the passenger seat, admiring my driver and my lover as he cursed at the other drivers on...
The Confessions Begin. - Friday, January 16th 2009 2:28 AM
Inspired by my last post, i decided it was about time to start explaining why, exactly, 2008 was so incredibly different from any other year i've spent so far. I started off...
New Year, New baggage. - Thursday, January 15th 2009 10:17 AM
The last thought on my mind when the city's church rung the 12 strokes of midnight was of 2008 - I was tipsy, standing with my 'husband' from when i was three years old (for the...
Port of Spain, June 2005 - Wednesday, January 14th 2009 11:49 AM
The thing i remember the most, from the moment of shock that had immediately followed my head's impact with the wall, was the smell of arousal, from a body that wasnt mine, and...
Merry ******* Christmas. - Tuesday, January 13th 2009 4:19 AM
The day i left for my winter 'vacation' was not only heartwrenching, but full of cussing, shoving, and tears. I remember waiting anxiously outside the airport, waiting on...
Tonight, Tonight - Friday, December 12th 2008 6:01 AM
First time i've made love in five weeks. Nothing is more satisfying than being tied in that tight, unyielding and hormonal knot of frustration for over four weeks of gentle...
Port of spain, May 2004 - Thursday, December 11th 2008 3:20 PM
The day of my first french kiss was mischievous and searingly hot. I'd turned 12 years old that day. It was right after i met Damon the first time, when i was ignoring any...
The Green Room - Wednesday, December 10th 2008 1:18 AM
I still have that sharp, minty, herbal smell clinging to my hair and my clothes several hours after the joint was lit. The first time i smoked weed was the first time i...
Secrets - Tuesday, December 9th 2008 5:40 PM
Talking to her has given me even more of a sense of secrecy. I had been able to hide from what i'd done for months - i had ignored him and forgotten him. Now, though, as i talk...
Port of Spain, August, 2004 - Monday, December 8th 2008 1:19 PM
I was 12 years old. It had been a year of being admired - i looked very much like a woman, with a curvaceous, soft, long body and a mature face. They had always seen me as...
Envy - Monday, December 8th 2008 5:09 AM
I dont know. Is it envy or is it just remembering a feeling that's long gone? I'm talking to the girlfriend of the only other guy i've ever fucked in my life besides my...
End of chapter 2, Chemistry, excerpt from my work "Waiting." - Sunday, December 7th 2008 8:16 PM
Misao’s head span and she trembled with fear… but fear of what? What was there to be afraid of? She was too confused, too scared, to even address such things. But she knew...
Beach, November 2003 - Saturday, December 6th 2008 11:04 PM
I had just turned eleven, the age that my brother is now. We were stayig at a beach house - i was the honored guest of my friend Aliya, a low-profile millionaire's daughter....
Adore - Saturday, December 6th 2008 3:11 PM
One of the first things that i know i need to say is that a young man named wessam is the other half of me. Therefore, a good deal of this blog will consist of him. It's been...
Somewhere Sacred - Saturday, December 6th 2008 5:32 AM
This isnt exactly a sacred place. I know that -_- but it's for sure a place where i can tell the truth. Only one person that knows me has this web address - she knows who...