Pics I have no Pixbrown...Im gonna need the rest of those pics now

Pics I have no Pixbrown...Im gonna need the rest of those pics now

New Computer. All my porns are on a hard drive that has been magnet swipedlies...I want the rest now
What?!?!?! I dont Lie!wtf!!!! you lied to me!
Having gone through some challenges in the last few months, I've learned I'm stronger then I think I am but don't feel as strong as others perceive me to be. I don't show emotion very well and usually hide behind humor.
I have many friends but few real friends and those I've had for life and am loyal to a fault. I'm also a bit of an adrenalin junkie and as I look back over my life, my career choices, friends etc often reflect that desire for the "rush".
And...I love surfing too and live in the absolute WRONG part of the world now to surf but have a Quicksilver board in my home office that I stand on sometimes just to pretend!![]()
The details of my life are quite inconsequential... very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet.
My father would womanize, he would drink. He would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark. Sometimes he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. The sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament.
My childhood was typical. Summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds- pretty standard really. At the age of twelve I received my first scribe. At the age of fourteen a Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles. There really is nothing like a shorn scrotum... it's breathtaking- I highly suggest you try it.
The details of my life are quite inconsequential... very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet.
My father would womanize, he would drink. He would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark. Sometimes he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. The sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament.
My childhood was typical. Summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds- pretty standard really. At the age of twelve I received my first scribe. At the age of fourteen a Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles. There really is nothing like a shorn scrotum... it's breathtaking- I highly suggest you try it.
I'm friendly, caring, warm and forgiving. I have a sweet, gentle feeling side but also a stubborn and strong-willed, cynical and thinking side under stress. I am intuitive and I have good insight into people, and situations. I'm creative. I perceive people's actions and my own through the lens of right and wrong. I am consistent, scheduled and orderly in most ways except certain hidden areas, like I might have a messy desk or one or two junk drawers or a messy purse I'm sensitive to conflict, I cannot tolerate it, as a result I'm diplomatic and a peacemaker. I believe in constant spiritual growth, as a result I'm able to honestly express what I'm feeling and thinking, at least to myself and I've been able to overcome almost anything.
Who I am right now is a parent. Who I am will have much more impact on her than what I say or what I do. I'm trying to be more patient, and less angry. I want her to take the gentle, caring and sweet side of me, and not pick up the stubborn, strong-willed, cynical and rebellious side of me. Seems she's picked up the latter lol... I love her either way, I just want her to grow up knowing how much I love her.
How could I forget Abby? I replace my previous post with this one from that thread.
Don't even start pick!![]()
you also forgot to send me those twin pics cindy, chop chop
I'm friendly, caring, warm and forgiving. I have a sweet, gentle feeling side but also a stubborn and strong-willed, cynical and thinking side under stress. I am intuitive and I have good insight into people, and situations. I'm creative. I perceive people's actions and my own through the lens of right and wrong. I am consistent, scheduled and orderly in most ways except certain hidden areas, like I might have a messy desk or one or two junk drawers or a messy purse I'm sensitive to conflict, I cannot tolerate it, as a result I'm diplomatic and a peacemaker. I believe in constant spiritual growth, as a result I'm able to honestly express what I'm feeling and thinking, at least to myself and I've been able to overcome almost anything.
Who I am right now is a parent. Who I am will have much more impact on her than what I say or what I do. I'm trying to be more patient, and less angry. I want her to take the gentle, caring and sweet side of me, and not pick up the stubborn, strong-willed, cynical and rebellious side of me. Seems she's picked up the latter lol... I love her either way, I just want her to grow up knowing how much I love her.
How could I forget Abby? I replace my previous post with this one from that thread.
Don't even start pick!![]()
yeah, yeah... what's your go-to fantasy?
ante up, wuss. blue fessed up to wanting to ride the chocolate rocket as long as I put on a Damon Wayans mask (anyone know where they sell those?)I'm tempted to answer but I'm holding back...lol
my fantasy is three ladies on ef all becoming friends with my wife, pillow fights, naked parties, etc
i think about pussy all the time...i really have a sickness
Parmy fantasy is three mens on ef all becoming friends with me, pillow fights, naked parties, etc
ante up, wuss. blue fessed up to wanting to ride the chocolate rocket as long as I put on a Damon Wayans mask (anyone know where they sell those?)
just call me Richard
cuz I'm a dick sucker
or tie you in a chair with your hands and feet tied.. make you watch for 3 hours.. now that's some funny shit.
then they take a shower together and get dressed, take your wallet and laugh the whole time as they toss you a knife and leave..

so would i get to see cindy, afeedz, n blue w/ my wife in the nude![]()
you haven't taught me the ways![]()
i'd love to hang with you woot, i think it would be fun. we have to have nan, smurf, chris, sb, cindy, feedz, and a few others too, along with a big bag of the tweed
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