juanjo
BSB Addict
Retire, Ian. Used up.
Fortunately no one but no one cares what your opinion is which is probably why you insist on posting nasty vicious comments.
Retire, Ian. Used up.
If you check any of his posts now Juanjo, you will see the word "banned" under his name, so we have heard the last from that "gentleman".Fortunately no one but no one cares what your opinion is which is probably why you insist on posting nasty vicious comments.
He wasn't the nicest of members that's for sure. Lol, it caught me off guard when I saw how new he was and just how nasty he was out of the gate.
He wasn't the nicest of members that's for sure. Lol, it caught me off guard when I saw how new he was and just how nasty he was out of the gate.
If you check any of his posts now Juanjo, you will see the word "banned" under his name, so we have heard the last from that "gentleman".
got a tattoo
Always the tease!
You wouldn't make us wait until your first video with the tattoo to find out what it is, would you? I think I'd die of suspense.
Lol I'm not that mean. I decided to get my tattoo the day after my best friend had a Christmas party before he left for Indiana. Don't worry though, it wasn't a drunken decision tattoo. As you all know, all my friends found out about the porn the day after Halloween. So at this point I had talked to most of my friends about it and they were all okay with it, they didn't see me any differently. But there was one "friend" I wasn't too sure about. He is my friend Kaylas boyfriend. Now she had told me he found out from my ex, and that he was mad and didn't like me. And I was okay with that because I always knew he didn't much care for me in the first place. Now, we're all at this party, and he was gonna be there, I knew that. And I told myself that it wasn't gonna be a big deal, that I didn't have to talk to him and it would be alright. There was drinking at this party. Not a lot, no one got belligerently drunk. But I had had a few drinks and due to my light weight-ness, was feeling pretty good. I was stilling down by the air hockey table when he came downstairs. I still don't know how to really explain how I felt when he came down, I wasn't mad at him, but at myself. I've always been the person to think that everyone likes me. I mean what's not to like? lol. And it bothers me when I know that someone doesn't like me, and it really didn't help that I had a few drinks on top of that. So I became very emotional and I got really quiet. For some reason I felt I let him down because I did porn. I ended up going out to my car.
I DID NOT TRY TO DRIVE!!! I DIDN'T EVEN HAVE MY KEYS!!! I JUST SAT IN THE PASSENGER SEAT!!!
I just wanted to make sure you guys knew that. I had no intentions of driving, I just wanted to go somewhere quiet and by myself. I sat there for a while, just thinking. I kept getting more and more mad, and I had no idea why. Now I don't actually remember this next part, but the next thing I knew my feet were up on the dash and my calves hurt. I was a little confused as to what might have just happened, so I sat up a little. Then I saw something on my windshield I hadn't seen before. After further inspection I realized I must have kicked my windshield because there was a huge spider crack that went from the top of the glass all the way to the bottom. After realizing that I calmed down quite a bit and the ager was replaced with disappointment. One of my friends came out to get me and took me back inside.
The next morning I woke up around 6:30am, as I usually do because I can't sleep if I'm not in my own bed. I thought a lot about what had happened the night before while listening to calming music. That's when I decided I wanted a tattoo. I wanted to get something that reminded me to never get like that again. Something that let me know that the past is behind me and if I don't move on all it will do is hurt me.
I don't know if any of you are familiar with the artist, Diana Krall, but my mom would listen to her a lot when I was little. She would always play her College Dudes's when it was time for me to take a nap. It was very comforting to me and I would fall asleep in no time. Devil May Care was the song that was playing at the time that morning after the party. "He who is wise never tries to revise what's past and gone." I felt like that fit pretty well. I got my first tattoo December 20, 2013 to remind me that what's done is done, and that it doesn't matter anymore.
Truer words do not exist.
It reminds me of an old saying attributed to the Buddha - if you want to know why you are where you are now - look at what you did in the past. If you want to know where you are going to be in the future, look at what you are doing now.