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neighbors will be neighbors!

2007-02-28

   Every hood is unique in its own way,  and mine just happens to be sorta odd in my opinion.  One reason may be because the neighbors on both sides of me are hispanics and then on the other side of the southern neighbors is an elderly,  or almost elderly lady.  The house on the north neighbors other side is a business.  Then across the street we have some people who are always gettin drunk on their portch, and are always trying to be overly friendly and you cant understand half the words they are hollering at you.  The neighbor next to them has 2 dogs that can never stay in their own yards and are always buggin my rotweiler and st. bernard by running around on my portch where my dogs are not allowed.  Then the other neighbor is so obese that she has to make her kids run around for her and rarely does she come out of her house.  Then on the corner we got your run of the mill crack house and the same on the opposite corner of the block.  Most everyone stays out of our way because nobody wants to mess with my husband cause they all think he will kick their asses or something,  the hispanic neighbors on both sides of us keep to themselves and do it very well.  I will see the old lady out in her yard once in a while doing some watering.  Our street is on a steep hill and we have skateboarders bombing down our road all the time.  Today, the lady with the dogs had some company who thought the brakes on their car worked,  guess they were in a hurry to get in the house when they parked or something cause their car rolled into our mailboxes and killed them.  My husband got the plate number and called the popo.  Well the point is,  the hispanic neighbors did not see what happened and I saw them looking at me sorta funny,  like they suspected me and my husband were the ones who did it.  Well I was in the house for awhile and when I went outside again,  the mailboxes were fixed!  I know they still think it was us but oh well,  neighbors will be neighbors!

Costal bound

2007-02-22

   So it's off to the coast for a funfilled family weekend getaway!  We are going to visit the goonies house and then make our way down to the wax museum and ripleys believe it or not! The oregon coast is always a pleasure to visit.  The best part is the sex part,  so romantic it is on the beach, without the kids of course. I'll let ya all in on the details when I get back on sunday evening! 

naughty naughty!

2007-02-20

   So tonight I held my 1st "romance party" and had a good turn out!  Sex does sell, and I would say it sells pretty damn good.  I ended up with $100 worth of free stuff which is 10% of the total sales made at the party.  For this small town thats pretty good,  and I bet theres alot of lovin goin on in the neighborhood tonight!!  I didnt know that a dildo could be so powerful.  I about had to chase the damn thing across the floor,  it just took off on me!  The bar was right in the next room,  which I must say made the all girl party really interesting,  and made people dig further down when buying!  I must say,  Naughty parties is something every girl should attend at least once!  Men should give their girls alot of money to spend cause then they will have more fun in the bedroom!  I highly advise you attend if invited!

Cant help it....

2007-02-18

     What was I thinking when I decided to inhabit this body?  I mean did I realize the weight of sexuality that would be upon me,  I wonder.  Everything about me is so sexual, I cant be satisfied with just once or twice a day,  how dirty the thoughts that rule me.  I like to wear dresses and skirts with nothing on underneath and tight shirts with no bra.....my nipples are never asleep.  I dont care who sees me or what they see,  long as they see something,  and I dont even care if they like it or not.  My body uses me, and I use it too.  I just want a tounge, finger, whaterver fucks.  I just want it all, and dont leave ANYTHING out!  I love the tease of it,  I get so wet just thinking about it,  guess I just have to deal with it.  I guess I'm just not in the mood for church.

graveyard lover

2007-02-18

  When he loves he loves conditionally.  Why do I have to feel all these conflicting emotions everyday,  why do I still love hate?  Everynight to feast a love so right,  only to vomit it out in the morning and wonder what I did that was sooooo wrong.  I am the one who never feels the warmth of the sun,  I am the one who gets burned by the moon.  So sweet is the night with him,  I love so true.  Why do we have to wake,  its hard to love and lose everyday.  I feel such stress as it steals the hours of my prescious life.  How could he do this to his "baby love" and not miss a step,  how is it that he cannot cut any slack?  So unfair that I am happy in bed and tossed in jail at dawn because everything I'm going to do throught the day is a felony.  So starts the where ya goin? everytime I get up from a sitting position,  so starts the hunt for imperfections of fraction poportions to impose sentence.  I have to get into a fight just to see my family, list reasons,  listen to him come up with obsticals,  and realize the fight is his way of shortening the time I could be spending with my mom, grandma, or sister.  So easy to see his parents, not 20 miles away like mine,  always gas enough for him but not for me even tho his pockets are healthy.  Be careful what you say when you come around,  or you wont mean to get me in trouble.  Suspicious of a trip to the store for baby formula,  suspicious I might have a friend,  feel like an imprisoned fire.  Then comes time to lay our heads,  and lay the day to rest.  Finally my breath come to me,  remember what life feels like,  to feel warmth.  Nothing ever compares to night,  its all I am worth.  Hungry, I feast again upon the moon,  knowing I'm going to vomit it in the morning.

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