Yesterday, Greg came over around noon. My mum had to drive the neighbor to the doctor. We were alone for an hour and a half.
After my mum got home, we looked up 80s music ( I love 80s music and movies, and often wish I was born in 66′ ). Then we went to the bowling alley. My parents are in a tournament there. We went and ate (pizza and mozzarella sticks) in a restaurant next to the bowling alley, won 599 tickets in the arcade, and walked around the block mall until nine at night.
I want to apologize, so sorry for being mean and rude and I’m sorry for all the trouble i’ve caused you, but at least now I know that i’ve done all I can and if you still hate me that’s now only your problem not mine. goodbye :)
get over yourself. you accuse me of being the selfcentered one, and I admit I am at times, but you can’t get over yourself long enough to be at least somewhat decent to me and i’m sick of it. you’re the one who just can’t seem to get over it,and honestly i don’t know if it’s possible for you to stop being so rude. either just plainly ignore me, or be decent. I ignore you, and that’s a way for me to not be mean but you just keep picking fights so seriously stop.
Shadow, I went to Panda’s post to leave a comment about childhood, and was led to these shouts (by her own comment if you want to check). Whilst you are only 16, she is even younger at 14. I think you both need to stop these explicit posts. It is inappropriate and close to illegal. Friendhsip is one thing, this has crossed the line.
I touched him…
We were watching movie and sharing a blanket..I kept rubbing his neck and I knew he was getting horny…and I slid my hand into his shirt…oi, it was great to see him wiggle and buck like that…
Ah, shirt, TMI, right?
Not really. Usually I can feel them press against my hips or other places.
The one I remember was fucking harder than normal. Like, cut diamonds hard.
:O I have no idea.