alexandriathegreat
AlexandriaTheGreat
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My spirit animal is a wolf. I have an awesome birthmark on my forearm in the shape of a wolf's head—so obviously I was dancing with wolves in my past life *boogies with spirit animal*

Never read it—why does it suck?

Oh, I loved that one when I was a kid! Anything that had realistic drawings "drew" me in. But I re-read it as an adult and OMG if it's not the creepiest crap ever.

Yep. When I was 22 I purchased the "Virgin Stick" from Malaysia—think a white piece of chalk that's about 4-5 inches long and as thick as 2 fingers. It worked all right—it made me so "tight" that I decided to push my luck the during the first test run with a real dick and left it in for 10 minutes (way too long).

Omg me too—I wanted to BE Aunt Cornelia, she was gorgeous.

I never did nothing and pretty much all of my comments stay in the greys. hate it

I'll admit, I want a thigh gap. I just want to know what it feels like to walk without the obstruction of inner thigh fat. How fast they must move! How breezy it must feel! I just want to experience the freedom...

If the future means that everyone looks as fabulous as my nephew, then bring it on!

Pucci intended?

Yummy *licks Nutella off spoon* Oh, him too ; )

Well in my family we celebrate Halloween Alll month—not with dressing up, but with decorating, watching scary movies, doing the Hay ride and the Disneyland Halloween Party...it's da best.

I'll bee honest honey, this video stings.

She just gave birth to a baby girl names Demi!

Good pic to use—wasn't the little girl who played in the "Game Plan" named Payton? And she was mixed race.

X-cellent comment, my friend.

please just go away. you care too much. direct this passion elsewhere.

To all of the above: That's nice, but just know that there's that company "Personal Dating Assistants" in which men pay someone else to chat with women online until they "score" the phone number. I know several seemingly well-adjust fellows who pay for the service and see nothing wrong with it...

Me too! I go to bed starving so I jump out of bed in the morning to have a chance to eat something—ANYTHING!

It used to be $5 movie night—that extra $1 still burns me up