Saturday
Your Extra Time and Your Kiss
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Friday
You're Gonna Have to Bear With Me
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Labels: boyfriends, sex
Anti-Social as per Networking
You'll Have to Excuse the Choice Words
because..lmfaoooooooo
I found that so funny.
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Sunday
People Are Disgusting
i hope they are joshing.
Posted by Miss Fiasco at 10:03 PM 0 comments
Labels: formspring.me, sex
So I'm the Only One
who loves to see her juicies on a guy's face?
& Females always end up with skeet skeet on their face. So what makes you think I want you to wipe your face? Clearly, I am missing something here..
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Labels: sex, trey songz, twitter
Thursday
did it hurt?
Posted by Miss Fiasco at 10:20 PM 0 comments
Labels: formspring.me, sex
so uve had sex?
but no i'm actually asking to clarify.
there's a few kinds of sex. since us youngins be doing anything we can to skeet skeet. so what do ya mean darling?
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Labels: formspring.me, sex
Wednesday
virgin?
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Labels: formspring.me, sex
Sunday
Tweets You Need In Your Life
his favorite part.
only girls will find this funny. and no girls read my blog. lol
i am scorpio, hear me gag.
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Labels: birthdays, sex, trey songz, twitter
Friday
Do unto others as you would have others do unto you.
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Tuesday
Filarious
is an appropriate word for this shit. I giggled to death.
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Labels: celebritays, entertainment, sex
Monday
I put my tongue like this, you cum in 5 seconds.
Lol I will never forget him saying that to me. I felt so violated but I must admit after all the dumbo weirdo freakazoid things Braids said & did & SHOWED on Thursday night, I did feel a little tinglay in the clitorial region when he said his mouth was watering cuz he wanna eat mee. I wouldn't let him even if I could but, ahhh. (: That's the sexiest thing ever. Anyways, did anyone see Jennifer Lopez on SNL? Omgg BOTH her damn performances SUCKED. I have a musical ear, but normally just for instrumental/intonation mistakes or mishaps. And my ear is very open to different kinds of vocals n shit. And although I never heard the songs she performed, I could just tell her vocals was FUCKED UP. She sounded horrible, her voice cracked MULTIPLE times, and it was the only thing that didn't blend with her back-up artists and band. Maybe it's because I always back it up for the band, but I find it very unlikely that that many people messed up continuously. It was just her. I'm sorry J. Lo, stick to the Mommy/Wife thing now I guess? Fail.
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Labels: fuckery, music artists, sex, snl, tele
Tuesday
Damn the kitty cat's tired...
says LL Cool J.
Okay now that i got you wet, let's dry that on up and watch the Neighbors Know My Name video. So I knew about this song since the summer, when Trey dropped the title in this blog interview...idr specifics but I remember him saying it was gonna be a song on the album. Mind you I've been heavy humping Trey's weenie since early summer, when I heard the Anticipation mixtape. He just was so amateur before that. Now he is strictly on his grown R. Kelly shit. I don't give a damn how much people say he sounds like R. Kelly nowadays either, it is the truth so that's that. Anyways, I bought the Ready album the week it came out. Just to let you know how heavy I am humping Trey, I don't buy albums like that at-fucking-all. First of all, I have to respect all aspects of the artist to give them my dinero. Like personal life, musical content, morality, all that shit is taken into consideration when I'm handing out what is ahem ahem "due" to the artist. So on top of that, I got the shit the week it motherfucking came out. I don't be buyin A DAMN THANG on its debut week. I just pre-order my Lupe payables, and unless Mint Condition or Silk or a decent Keith Sweat come-back is due, fuck I'm rushin to get an album for? So yeah...and Ready was on heavy rotation after I got it. Now because of the fucking graaaandness of both Anticipation and Ready, when this nigga releases videos, I am expecting nothing-thefuck-less but the latter is what I receive. Okay Invented Sex had that super hot girl in it, but it was really not great. I mean Trey if you gonna give us a sex tape, go all out and give us the damn sex tape. I can almost guarantee that no one will complain. But that whole teasing shit, that is ruining the song for me because when I play it, I am having full out sex in my head. But you giving an amateur pre-sex porno with the song does not do a damn thing for me. & as for this new video, idk what I can say about it. I don't really like red darling. Maybe you should just stick to the R. Kelly moo-sack. The end.
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Labels: music, music artists, sex, trey songz, YouTube
Thursday
Nom noms. [=
"Today, my fiancé was performing oral on me. I was really getting into it, when I heard him start making a 'Waka waka waka waka' noise. When asked, he confessed to pretending to be Pacman. FML"
It's waaaay old but one of my favorites lol. I don't get what's so bad about him pretending to be Pacman though; I would think it's cute. [:
Anyways, my mama got mad at Lupe for this. Okay so find something undesirable or annoying that he said in that quote. I'll wait.
.......
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Labels: entertainment, quotes, sex, Wasalu Muhammad Jaco
Friday
When I was 15,
I got my first Victoria's Secret bra.
I made my sister my responsibility.
I found a mother in Danielle.
I began having 100% healthy relationships.
I always wanted to be held.
I'm not 15 anymore.
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Labels: birthdays, blog, boyfriends, friends, hair, interweb, music, nationality, ohana means family..., school, sex
Wednesday
My Gay Says
I like to take it so deep 'tween my thighs
You bustin me mo, mo every time
When you leave, I'm beggin you not to go,
Made me cum 2, 3 times in a row
Such a funny thing for me to try to dicksplain
69, givin head while I'm givin brain
Girrr!
But you still don't understand,
Just how dick can do with us like he can
Got me lookin so crazy right now,
The dick got me lookin so crazy right now
Oh shit, ooh she dazy right now
The dick got me lookin so crazy right now
I'm bout to swallow ya babies right now,
The dick got me lookin so crazy right now
by Brian
I just look at this and it says "anthem" all over it. (:
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Labels: sex
Monday
Good Times (I Get High) by Styles P
So like a month ago this song came on Pandora and I started listening to it on some other shit. Before the instant thought of the druggies, I thought about how people can give what he was talking about. Particularly boys who try to swoon you like it's nobody's business, and sex. Basically, every line of this song except "I am the ghost" & when he advertises himself—nigga was just straight high—can be applied to a dude swooning you, and that's all I could think of.
I mean, if you're new to it and everything, it really does get you high. You don't feel SHIT, you don't be paying attention to shit you normally do, and then you can't live without the high the person or the dick is giving you. I've gotten into two dudes who basically just spit game 100% of the time, but I only fucked one of them. It wasn't fucking, it was injecting more heroin so if what you have runs out, you got more.
But with some of the lines it's just metaphoric.
With the one dude, when we started talking talkin, I really didn't need a significant other. But then when I got him, I needed him and everything he was saying. And later, I needed the dick because it just intensified his effect. But do I get high on his memory? It wears off as time goes by.
"If I'm sober dogg, I just might flip, grab my guns and hold somethin up…"
If I was sober from him and I had to deal with them backstabbing bitchass hateful bitches & my mother hating me? I woulda died.
"I'm in the zone all alone, muthafucka 'case I'm dyin tonight. So I roll em up back to back, fat as I could"
It was me and him against everybody killing me. That's how I felt with everything I heard, it was killing me. I took as much as I could; without it I'd die.
It's hard to understand it if you never had it.
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Labels: music, music artists, sex
Wednesday
& now i'm posed in an awkward stance
I always say "I just jizzed when i saw that" or "omg, i came 3 times when i read this lol" but I'm kidding...lol. This
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Labels: entertainment, sex, snl
Tuesday
If a penis fucked a big-titted girl doggy-style,
wouldn't her whopper boobies start like flabbing and shit? well in pornos the way the boobies look it kind of reminds me of a soft penis like flapping around lol. so if you take a peek while you bangin the shit out of her, wouldnt it creep you the fuck out if her breastseses looked like penii lol thats flipping bleeeeech. whereas if you fuck me doggy, i hear the view of the jiggly bootay is rather nice. Obviously, only Gerald will know (:
don't ask where i get the thoughts!
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Labels: sex

