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December 22, 2004 i used to get annoyed at the fact that my friends expect me to drive to where they are so that we can hang out but they are not willing to travel to where i am because i live far. actually, just typing that annoyed the shit out of me so i guess its still an annoying fact. i have friends who don't even have the means to come up to where i live but they still make the effort to and usually find a way to get up here(thanks, trish and rol!). the latest excuse that some of my 'friends' don't have the nerve to say to my face when i send them an invite to go to my house is 'if [insert name here] is not going then i'm not going' or 'i'll go if [insert name here] go'. i think i'd rather you tell me that you wouldn't go the miles rather than find out that your presence at my abode depends on other people's attendance. i won't lie. i've used that excuse before. but i use it so sparsely and mostly when i'm invited to some random acquaintances' party/event - not a close friend's party/event. so i'm thinking, maybe they really don't like me, these 'people'. maybe they are just friends with me because they want to be friends with my real friends. you know what, you can have your existence. and while you're at it, you can suck my dick. ok. i'm really, really, really, really, really, REALLY, really, really, really, REALLY trying so hard to get in the spirits of the holiday but it's getting so hard to do it. so i won't be giving you some holiday hooraaay and posting some cheesey holiday song lyrics, i bring you this rhyme instead: - kicking – hello he whispers as I pass by and my smell it lingers as he wonders and he ponders how to rock my world in between pain and feeling good as he gets me in the mood he bites his lips and wishes he could girl you drive me crazy he says as he tries to carress me but I play nice and coy turning him into my very own toy but he’s into the ploy and asks for more like its something he enjoys he goes on and says let me be the one who makes you wet say the word baby and the stage will be set tell me how you want it how you’d like to take it if we make it baby won’t you tell me please………….. so i say i'm into pillow fighting a little bit of flirting serious love making til the break of dawn and when the moon is shinin' there’d be no lying won't be denyin' i wanna hear u moan I say I wanna feel you pounce on me in your arms do seize me then squeeze me don’t release me don’t stop even when its morn and when the moon is shinin' there’d be no lying won't be denyin' i wanna hear u moan (G.)
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12/22/2004
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