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| Thursday, August 21st, 2008 |
karov
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2:54a |
Агония ламера (для фанатов IT-crowd)
Из френдленты:
"Друзья! Не ставьте пожалуйста в копию письма мой старый ящик ИМЯРЕК@yandex.ru пишите на новый ИМЯРЕК@gmail.com а то заглючила пересылка и теперь у меня сетевой потоп, каждое письмо приходит раз за разом ежесекундно. если такая мудь будет продолжаться я его вообще грохну"*
*редакция не гарантирует, что текст окажется смешным, если вы не прочитаете его трижды.
**Мих, надеюсь, ты не обиделся, я тут блядь чуть не умер со смеху, попытаюсь разобраться, не думай. |
| Wednesday, August 20th, 2008 |
msgenevieve666
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3:49p |
Going so far that language barriers break down Ah, this morning's breakfast was like none I've had before...not because of the food but because of the view. My favorite toilet bitch is one I met only 3 weeks ago, and have seen him 3 times since. He is an attractive boy but utterly filthy and I only make him filthier! Today, as I ate the breakfast he bought Me, I had him serve as a foot slave as I ate. That isn't so unusual for even the most inexperienced Mistress, so this was not to a seasoned pro such as Myself either. There most definitely was a catch... isn't there always? You see, I am not known for wearing shoes most of the time and that leads to the most blackened soles you have seen, I'm surprised I never did this before with the result I had this morning. The filth must have been worse than ever! I had the slave do a very good job cleaning the blech black from my soles by the use of just his teeth. It is most pleasurable, not only as a sorce of sadistic entertaibment, but as a sensation...prrrr. He worked so diligently as he was in near tears from the filth, taste, humiliation and degradation that I soon started to notice hi mouth and chin were covered in saliva that resembled Tammy Fay Baker's mascara stained streaks. His tongue had turned black like a child who has been sucking a jawbreaker. This ended as I came to the close of the meal, but the session continued well beyond. The following play was not for the weak of stomach, nor faint of heart, and is most disgusting as he is a toilet. Even this half of the session was the same old act but taken to a whole new level today. We must have been unusually extra synced to each other today. By the end of the scene he and I were so into our respective headspaces that he was crying while shouting out something in Korean and I swear to god I understood it. After we stopped and before he hit the shower I asked i\im if I was mistaken or did I accurately understand what he was saying despite our language barrier. I asked him, "Were you just praying for forgiveness for being so fithy in Korean.". I was right; he was. Unfortunately, I had an appointment for an interview for a documentary at noon, and he had arrived late so we didn't have time for as much of a cool down/after care as usual. I had to rush him out after our most hardcore of 3 very intense sessions together. Wow! What a way to start the day. Have you ever gone so deep in play, so hardcore, that you not only have tears but there is no need to speak the same languages? You have come to a point so connected that you could probably speak in tongues and still communicate clearly with each other. Current Mood:  accomplished |
hnybny
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6:23p |
Arrrrrrrrrrrgh! Damn you energy fairy and your serious lack of presence. I would totally lose faith in you if you hadn't shown me a glimmer of hope on Tuesday. Current Mood:  annoyed |
| Thursday, August 21st, 2008 |
karov
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2:31a |
ДСКЛМР: Моя нетерпимость копала в рот вашу нетерпимость После поста-в-точку и дискуссией-за-гранью что made my day задумался, как вышло, что я люблю смотреть Голливуд последних лет так же сильно, как европейское, артхаусное и классику. МОЯ КОСМОГОНИЯ ( Read more... ) МАССКУЛЬТУРА В МОЕЙ КОСМОГОНИИ ( Read more... ) ИНОПЛАНЕТЯНЕ: ГРЕБАНЫЕ? ПОДДОСТАВШИЕ? ОХУЕВШИЕ! ( Read more... ) ПЛАНЫ ДЖЕКА ( Read more... ) Всем привет. Current Music: Ludacris GET BACK MOTHERFUCKER |
| Wednesday, August 20th, 2008 |
msgenevieve666
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1:50p |
BRAND SPANKING NEW CLIP I have just posted a brand spanking new clip on My Clips4Sale Store .
Lesbian Sex Junkie- ATM Dildo Training (11 minutes)
Mistress Genevieve comes home early to find "lesbian slut crystal" stuffed to the brim in both holes. The sex hungry slut just couldn't get enough so she beat off without Mistress's permission. As a result, Mistress Genevieve decides to give her more than she could have ever hoped for; stuffing the little whore "ATM" and in all holes like a 3 ring circus. Crystal ends with a huge orgasm.
http://www.clips4sale.com/studio/4083
Current Music: Ministry- Cover Up |
weirdlovemaker
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1:21p |
Things I Hate Today - Beans. I know I've posted about this before, but I fucking HATE beans! The other day, I went to lunch with ![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) k_sav and angrypanda and ordered the black bean casserole. After the waitress left the table they both looked at me in total shock and confusion. I said, "What??" Almost in unison, they said, "You fucking hate beans. Why did you order that?" And they were so right. Why did I? I hated it! I just ordered Minestrone at lunch. BEANS! Minestrone would be perfect with no beans. I like chili with no beans, or as misterbonedaddy calls it, "seasoned beef". - Smooth Jazz. If every smooth jazz artist and recording were suddenly wiped from the planet, I am convinced at least 63% of the world's problems would be resolved. It is the most trite, pseudo-porn music shit I've ever had the misfortune of being subjected to. - Servers inattentive to my water needs. Do not come to my table and ask, "How 'we' doin' here?" 'WE' are not doing well because you still haven't noticed that my water is empty. Again. I am thirsty. QUENCH MY THIRST! - Flakes. I totally hate flaky people. Be they girls I want to date or friends or anything. I want to say, "Your behavior indicates a lack of courtesy, respect, and interest in what we have. If you'd like me to respond accordingly, just keep behaving in this manner." - Fremont. Yes, as of last night, Fremont can suck it. I'm sure I'll be back. Shit, I drive through there five times a day. Not like I have a choice. But much like the small offense Ballard committed against me that kept me out of that neighborhood for years, Fremont has sinned against me. Last night while driving through, I hit something that could very well have been a land mine for how violently it rocked my car. Immediately it blew my tire. I pulled over and changed it with the help of a co-worker. I went back to find out what I had hit and watched someone else hit it as well. It's about the size of a brick and weighs about 20 pounds. It is metal with copper wire wrapped all around it, like some giant capacitor. I kept it. And I don't really give a fuck what it is, I just know it's that little fucker that is causing me to have to throw down a couple hundred bucks on a new set of tires. Damn. I can think of a few things that will make it all better. I hope they happen. |
houseinrlyeh
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9:28p |
Happy birthday, Gentleman from Providence! A link for those who don't know what the hell I'm talking about. |
houseof66
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11:53a |
ease up. its wednesday. i havent written for a few days. i was able to stay in a friend's apartment over the weekend, and i have taken two days off (fri and mon) so that i can go somewhere and get some peace. since this weekend we have been looking for places, me and ashley, the girl who was gonna be my roommate before this mike debacle. we wrote soooo many places- 30 at least- and received only a few calls. i am beginning to feel a little desperately resigned to not finding a place. desperate, but not so much of a panic. i think my adrenals are worn out. but yesterday after asking for some time off i realized i felt a little more relaxed. i went to see natalie and paul in long beach, and had a nice meal and watched a flick and got alot off my chest, and i came back to venice and all my usual parking places were filled up. i realized that some sort of "what the fuck, fuck it" kind of attitude had came over me yesterday and i realized that i was gonna have to park outside of my comfort zone and fuck it, if i was gonna get harrassed or busted for something then fuck it, i dont give a shit, let the chips fall where they may, i gotta sleep. so i parked off oakwood and it turned out to be a primo, quiet spot. the weather has been great- overcast, misty, perfect fr sleeping. i didnt need my fans and it was sooooooooo quiet. i could have slept for days. i need lots of sleep, i havent slept properly in some time and its wearing on me. that's one thing i am gonna do on my days off. i dont know what i am gonna do or where i am gonna go, but i guess i just have to keep going. i am getting to the point where if i dont have to worry about it i just cant afford to worry about it. i can't give up the energy to fucking fret. i have to keep looking, i have to take care of the next thing, its always what needs to be done in the next moment, is my water jug topped off, do i have enough gas, have i returned that phone call. everything is about whats necessary and worrying myself to death over things like whether or not i should keep my weed with me (i have decided to do so so i dont have to go to the 603 as much) or whether i can park here or there (i figured out i can) seems stupid. i have been through so much the past week, i have cried out my fucking guts. i have just been in a panic and on the go and crying and worrying. i have to give myself a break. its not that bad, after all. and if i don't find a place within a week, i am putting a solar panel on the van, and making better arrangements for myself. i am not gonna go without a place to watch a movie. i will put up thicker curtains, maybe mount a fan on the ceiling. i will fix it up so i can have the things i miss, the little civilizing details. i am not gonna fucking sink. even though i feel sometimes like just laying in the van and crying, the fact that i can't means i just have to fucking do it. just do it and keep doing it. i m not sick anymore and i have my energy back. i have to keep my hand on the plow. there is no time anymore for fear. Current Mood:  calm |
usagi_moon
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11:24a |
Coffee and Shemales I hung out with Irene rotting_orange, and Little Jason last night. We hung out, and talked about funnies, mentioned my situation briefly. We laughed at it. Needed some chill time. I'm working out when I get home from work tonight. yay Um, that's it. I'm welcoming new students tonight, so I'm nervous. Current Mood:  exhaustedCurrent Music: Morrissey - The Last of the International Playboys |
usagi_moon
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11:15a |
Happy Birthday Toxic chan!!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ! Happy Birthday to needmorecaffine  make way! THe Birthday is here!!!!!  OH yeah!! BAYBEE!!!!!!!!!!! Happy Birthday to you!!!!!!! Have fun tonight!!! :D YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hope you have a great Birthday!!! :D  Current Mood:  contentCurrent Music: Olympics. |
stardigan
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1:13p |
This is how I'm surviving: you can survive too! This is not spam, btw. You will know when I say "retarded monkey.
"
So, I've been working as a "Guide" on ChaCha. com.
You make between $3-9 an hour, which isn't awesome, but it's something. I've been making about $100 a week just doing it randomly. Basically, people text a question (any question - really, any fucking stupid question they want) to 242 242 and you receive it. You find the info on the Internet and respond, all on your computer. They get the message back as a text.
The site is: http://akhost. chacha. com/resources/recruiting/microsite/becomeaguide. htm
You take a few tests to make sure you are not a retarded monkey, and then you are in. They give you a choice between being paid monthly or whenever you want on a debit card.
Anyway, not many people know about it, so I thought I would spread the word...Plus, of course I get something out of it: Make sure to say you heard about ChaCha from "a friend/relative" and put my e-mail: stardigan@gmail.com.
Thanks! |
elementalmuse
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9:09a |
I'm now the Spiritual Writing Examiner - come on over and visit! After passing a background check and filling out the required paperwork last week, I've officially been tapped as the Spiritual Writing Examiner for the National version (not just the local Denver version!) of Examiner.com. My first column, welcoming readers and spiritual seekers, is linked below. Please stop by and bookmark the page. I'll be adding articles on a once- or twice-weekly basis! http://www.examiner.com/x-657-Spiritual-Writing-ExaminerBio: Bev Walton-Porter has two passions: writing and spirituality. A multi-published author, seasoned editor and philosophical seeker, she explores how creativity is expressed through the written word and its connection to human spirituality. Current Mood:  good |
scarydavedc
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9:21a |
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forge
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6:11a |
Mobile Post - Pic Test Testing whether this will work and how well. Also showing how long my hairs gettin... And no I normally don't style it like that. ( 1 image ) |
mcbrennan
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5:16a |
And so it begins.
They tried to warn you it would destroy the universe. But no, you wouldn't listen. You dismissed them as crackpots, kooks, pseudoscientific quacks. But now, witness the full horrors science has unleashed. This is on your head, skeptics. J'accuse!*
*yes, I also oppose the unlawful jailing of Richard Dreyfuss. |
elementalmuse
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3:21a |
Good things Paul's best friend, Marti, handed this pic over at our wedding reception. It's Paul in 11th grade (circa 1986) in the hallway of our high school with his skate board. We both attended Widefield, but he graduated in 1987, four years after I'd already graduated. Yes, he has an older (skilled!) woman. *grin* I think he was adorable with a cute smile. I totally would've done him back then ;-)
 In other news, Jon leaves with Scarlett's family in about an hour to take her to Jamestown College in North Dakota. He's never been to that state before. He'll be gone till Sunday night. When he gets back, he'll spend the rest of his time here with us and then he'll fly back to NYC to start his sophomore year at NYU. Where has the summer gone?! Britt got hired and starts her job this coming Saturday. Her first day back at school went well. She loves drama class (natural actress is all I'm sayin', lol). She's taking AP history this time around and it's a LOT of work, but she's very ambitious and determined. Paul texted me this afternoon: "I love you my beautiful wife." *sigh* He's such a romantic. Makes me melt! Enjoying newlywed bliss for the rest of this week, then it'll be back to work at full speed. Current Mood: good |
karov
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12:35p |
У Рыцаря с Солдатами переполоха в Ру не вышло | № | Фильм | Дистр. | Нед. | Экр. | Касса уикенда | Общая касса | Нараб. на копию | Зритель уикенда | Общий зритель | Паде-
ние | Пр. не-
де-
ля | Ср. нараб. | | 1 | ТЕМНЫЙ РЫЦАРЬ
The Dark Knight | CAO | 1 | 610 | 85 019 263
$3 542 469 | 85 019 263
$3 542 469 | 139 376
$5 807 | 505 869 | 505 869 | - | - | 139 376
$5 807 | | 2 | СОЛДАТЫ НЕУДАЧИ
Tropic Thunder | UPI | 1 | 499 | 53 779 966
$2 240 832 | 53 779 966
$2 240 832 | 107 775
$4 491 | 328 450 | 328 450 | - | - | 107 775
$4 491 | | 3 | МУМИЯ: Гробница Императора Драконов
The Mummy: Tomb of the Dragon Emperor | UPI | 3 | 617
(-238) | 29 687 035
$1 236 960 | 607 674 522
$25 319 772 | 48 115
$2 005 | 252 781 | 4 235 372 | -75,88 | 1 | 710 730
$29 614 | | 4 | ПЕРЕПОЛОХ В ГИМАЛАЯХ
Lizzi And Wilde Emperior | LUX | 1 | 196 | 11 916 114
$496 505 | 11 916 114
$496 505 | 60 797
$2 533 | 94 607 | 94 607 | - | - | 60 797
$2 533 | каждый вечер вторника - на http://kinometro.ru/box/show/region/ru |
| Tuesday, August 19th, 2008 |
paranoyd
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11:38p |
Uncomfortable Spam
You know, I appreciate the automated spam messages that inform me of sexual partners here in the area, but when they tell me they like to "fuck for hours", it just makes me feel inadequate, which is the feeling I'd be trying to eradicate by HAVING multiple sex partners.
Now, if they said "I like to fuck for minutes, then go out and get you a carton of carne asada fries and watch Stargate: Atlantis on the couch, and then play Rainbow Six:Vegas for hours until my hand goes numb." - well, that would be an offer worth considering.
I'm just saying. |
| Wednesday, August 20th, 2008 |
houseinrlyeh
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8:20a |
Misterios de ultratumba aka The Black Pit of Dr. M. (1959) Dr. Masali (Rafael Bertrand), psychiatrist and all-round scientist has one great scientific goal - finding out what comes after death and returning to the flesh again to talk about it, also known as a-tamperin' in God's domain (queue ominous music here). To achieve this he and his colleague Dr. Aldama (Antonio Raxel) make the most scientific of plans. Whoever of the two will die first, will find a way to help the survivor experience what comes after death and return. Aldama is the first to go. Masali is all too eager to contact his dead friend and - like any good scientist would - holds a séance. Aldama is willing and able enough to help Masali fulfill the dream, but can only speak in cryptic clues as to how he will do this. At least he makes clear that at a certain date, at a certain time, a door will close for Masali and the door to the afterlife will open. In another part of the country, bland young Doctor Jimenez (Gaston Santos) has by now been dreaming of a certain young woman (Mapita Cortes) for several days. He is very surprised when he finds her as a dancer in a club he visits. She seems to recognize him, too, but reacts to this with obvious terror. The young woman's name is Patricia Aldama, and yes, she is the daughter of dead Dr. Aldama. Her mother lied to her about him, though. She didn't want her permanently high-strung and fainting daughter to learn that her father had left them when Patricia was very young, so she had always told her that her father was dead. So it is no wonder she doesn't recognize the man who now visits her and tells her the truth about Dr. Aldama as the ghost of her own father. The dead man also tells her she has to deliver a key to Dr. Masali. Money and perhaps something else will await her in his asylum. Fascinated, but with a certain amount of dread, she follows her father's wish. When she arrives at Masali's she is soon disturbed by the arrival of young Dr. Jimenez, who is the asylum's new intern. As you do with people you don't know, he tells her about his strange dreams, only shaking her nerves even more. In his defense, I'll have to say it doesn't take much to shake her. I am reasonably sure breathing in her direction alone could do the trick. While the two future lovers get to know each other, Dr. Masali tries to calm a very dangerous female patient (Carolina Barret) down with the magic of a musical box. At first his experiment is successful, but a ghost-induced accident closes the musical box and leads the woman into another rampage. Unfortunately, modern security conceptions have not been developed yet, and a conveniently placed glass of acid meets the face of the orderly Elmer (Carlos Ancira) before the patient can be subdued again. Masali (to whose expertises we can add plastic surgery) operates at once with somewhat undesirable consequences. When he finally returns home from his work, he finds Patricia there. The key she hands him opens a small box that contains a little jewelry for her and a paper knife that sat on Masali's desk just a few seconds ago. The scientist knows this to be a sign from Dr. Aldama, whom he also recognizes as Patricia's strange visitor. A theory that proves correct when Patricia asks to see a picture of her father and promptly faints when she sees it. Now all pieces a very cruel god needs to punish Dr. Masali for the terrible sin of wanting to know things are in place. Misterios de ultratumba is an extremely artful example of the Mexican Gothic, brilliantly conveying a brooding mood of dark fatefulness. Director Fernando Mendez made a handful of gothic horror films, among them the excellent El Vampiro, but this is by far the most accomplished of them all, in quality up there with the best of Hammer, nearly reaching the heights of Bava. The film shows a deep understanding of the use of sets that don't try to look realistic (the gallows scene especially comes to mind here), as well as of the importance of shadow and light to convey mood in a black and white picture. The script certainly isn't very original and doesn't contain a lot of surprises for people who know their gothic horror, but is very well paced for a film in a sometimes talky and slow genre and does not take a wrong step. What did surprise me is the depth of cruelty the film shows against Dr. Masali, who isn't a very nice man, yet never does anything remotely immoral. His only sin is his atheism and his thirst for knowledge, both sins that are in the world view of the movie so grave that it's not the least bit troubling when innocents have to suffer to punish the guilty. It is of course possible to read the movie a little differently: as a warning against a god who is as tolerant and kind as the Great Cthulhu himself. Ethical problems notwithstanding, the film is one of the masterpieces of gothic horror and should be required viewing for everyone interested in the genre. Current Mood:  awake |
| Tuesday, August 19th, 2008 |
usagi_moon
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9:14p |
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| Wednesday, August 20th, 2008 |
lavanovskoff
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2:58a |
menos grnadnned
hello.
i am disgusting.
flipityflop goodnight |
| Tuesday, August 19th, 2008 |
vaughn
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9:52p |
yeah crazy cat lady shit
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| Wednesday, August 20th, 2008 |
lavanovskoff
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2:25a |
menv[ced cock feels fake
hallo.
I am disconected.
its like rubber goodnight. |
| Tuesday, August 19th, 2008 |
scarydavedc
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9:04p |
Shit Happens
We cannot protect those we care about from negativity, however we can and must teach them how to react properly and skillfuly to negative events, influences, and actions towards them. Likewise, we must develop these same skills for ourselves. |
usagi_moon
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4:53p |
Pam Grier Funz! Eh, nothing really going on in my life right now that i really wanan talk about, so enjoy some fun previews. :D WARNING: SOME RACIST WORDS ARE SAID IN THESE MOVIES ( Exploitation movies ) Current Mood:  boredCurrent Music: Trailers for movies. |
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