<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608783</id><updated>2011-07-30T23:19:15.938-04:00</updated><category term='I am soo pretty :-)'/><title type='text'>Lesbian Equinox</title><subtitle type='html'>My hidden blog from everybody. I want to vent and let my tears and happiness roll out here. This will be the un-rated Katie.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesbianequinox.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608783/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesbianequinox.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lesbian Equinox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12127234390051715398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LghhuwIYUAw/SZnHMbCSMpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/tmlecLwS7SY/S220/me7.mjpeg.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608783.post-3983554021945670754</id><published>2009-10-24T12:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:38:14.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Szekely I am Hungarian Slovakia Kiss my Ass!</title><content type='html'>I wrote this a while back, but never had time to type it from my notes and actually place it on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;It is 9:45 AM on Labor Day; the phones at work are pretty quiet for now. We get calls, but basically it is a nice steady pace, I almost wish it wasn’t, so time could fly by fast. Even though I have movies, books, magazines, my desire to write a blog entry is stronger.&lt;br /&gt;Since February I haven’t written any blog. I scribble left and right, but by the time I sit down and log in, no time to write. I love work, it is very busy lately.&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I would like to say that I am the luckiest person in the whole wide world. I know others feel this way also, so I am just going to finally join this happy group and say it loud and proud, that I have an amazing girlfriend. Her name is Amanda. I love her and respect her, she is smart and gorgeous, total package.&lt;br /&gt;Even the thought of her makes me miss her (like right now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Amanda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life has taken a direction towards happy, very interesting experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching V the other night, to be more specific Euronews (Chan 113 on optimum) and the word Hungarians caught my attention. Thousands of ethnic Hungarians living in Slovakia have held a protest rally in a sports stadium against the passing of a new law. The Slovakian (asshole) government has stipulated that form now on only Slovak f* ing language can be used in public office and institutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another country besides Romania where the Hungarian culture is suppressed. On top of this, the Hungarian president was not welcomed to enter Slovakia on a personal trip, to unveil a statue of a Hungarian hero.&lt;br /&gt;This rule is effective September 1st, 2009… wait it gets better. This legislation, will make the use of Hungarian within the Slovakian public services punishable by a fine of up to $ 5000 Euros.&lt;br /&gt;The words that are pouring out of my mouth …in different languages….argh wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total discrimination. There is a Hungarian lawyer by the name of Adam Kosa, fighting in Brussels, he is deaf, and he is speaking out in defense of linguistic freedom, saying everyone should have the right to use their own language – even sign language for deaf people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would think that by NOW in 2009, people would have more common sense. Learn from the past. Do not get pushed around by politicians, brain washers. Use your tiny brain cells; create sparks between them, for crying out loud. Look around and see that people are people. In Europe especially, where nations are so integrated, people unite culture by marriage, by friendships. Ugh! Then things like this happen, or wars like we see in Africa tribe issues, or religious issues. WTF is wrong with people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to tell you, I loved it under communism. You know why? Because Ceausescu, made us soo hungry, that the only thing that we could focus on was gathering food, producing food, staying in line in all weather conditions. We blamed 1 person for all our sorrows, so people almost forgot that one is Hungarian, the other Romanian, or Serb, or Gypsy. No one cared what nationality you were. Tummy was # 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to understand that in Romania, our Hungarian names were changed, for example Katalin (which is my name) to Ecaterina. Then the street names were changed from Hungarian into Romanian writers, composers … etc. Then teaching our mother language literature and grammar in schools was taken away (I was the last generation), then the statues who had Latin and Hungarian writings were taken off, our identities slowly being wiped off. Then what was the worse, the government started digging up our ancient cemeteries and turn them into agricultural fields.&lt;br /&gt;NO. STOP THERE!&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE YOU SHOULD ALL BE ASHAMED! NO ONE HAS ANY HUMANITY LEFT IN THEMSELVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could sit here and blame politicians and government all by themselves, but the truth is the power is in the people hands, but unfortunately unless we put a ring in our noses and allow others to lead us based on their ideas (Taliban, Hitler, Napoleon, Caesar), no one does anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later that day when I wrote the above, I went home and watched some of my old VHS tapes and found a guns and roses concert taped from PPV, he was wearing a t –shirt saying “Nobody knows I am a lesbian”. 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	mso-list-template-ids:-283335976 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715;} @list l0:level1 	{mso-level-tab-stop:.5in; 	mso-level-number-position:left; 	text-indent:-.25in;} ol 	{margin-bottom:0in;} ul 	{margin-bottom:0in;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;This was harder then I thought  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0in;" start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;This      past year and a half, the one I cared about and loved so much, hurt me so      bad (including today) that I instantly threw up. That never happened to      me, she is the only one having this kind of effect on me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;When I      take my underwear off, I slide it down half way on my leg, then it drops      on its own, I step out with one leg then with the other I flick it up so I      can catch it in the air. Can Can of the underwear.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I am      attracted to a woman, which has absolutely no interest in me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;When I      was born, the nurse decided she can’t wait (till mom wakes up after delivery      or dad to find out and to get there) so she named me Melinda. So for about      a cpl of days I was called Melinda.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I don’t      have a middle name, but in the past years I have been called many      different names.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The      only image I have of my father is his burnt face in the coffin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;When I      was 5, I dared a boy on my street, so show me his and I show him mine.      Even back then at early age I had no issues with nudity.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I      dream of a day, when the one I love, loves me back, hopefully before I can      only do Velvet Jobs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;My      biggest regret in my life is not having a baby.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Second      biggest regret in my life, is falling in love with women who don’t have      ANY respect for me. Even at the present time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I pray      each day I could go back in time so I can prevent my knee to brake. Career      destroyer, dreams blown up in smoke.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;At the      age of 30 I went to my regular doctor for a visit and asked her to direct      me to a doctor who can perform sex change. Since then she transferred me      to her doctor partner.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I love      comedies and action movies. Esp. Louis De Funes movies and I could go on.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Once I      ran so fast, I barely touched the ground with my toes, it felt like I was      leaping in air, felt like my lungs were soo full of air it kept me afloat.      One of the greatest experiences I ever had.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The      second greatest experience was on the highest peek of the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Carpathian Mountains&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Breathing slow due to lack of      oxygen, listening to the whispering sounds of the wind caressing my ears,      it was just too tranquil. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I      always felt good and bad when someone referred to me as a boy to mom      /grandma. Happy for me for seeing me for who I felt and bad for my mom and      grandma.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Even      though people give a crazy look, when I see a woman carrying a baby and      bags, I can not help but to offer them a ride. I get ignored.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I will      never understand why people who know me and I care about them, still feel      the need to lie to my face. I get so offended, but I also let them carry      on, just seeing how far they take it. Amazing how easy is for women to      lie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;When I      fly or it is just a gorgeous sky I have to look at the clouds and let my      imagination run wild in finding caricatures, images, cartoon characters,      animals..etc&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I am      very good with my hands&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I am      having a very bad reaction to me turning 40. I feel lost.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;My ex      sent me a present that arrived 2 days before my bday, it made very emotional,      to the point I couldn’t stop crying. The day of my birthday I was      expecting a phone call, instead this person just texted me. Very disappointed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I want      to get a tattoo on my lower back of a cute head and 2 sets of hands showing      only fingers, trying to get out of my underwear line..lol&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The      older I get and more involved with old people and nursing homes I am, all I      can see is my body’s ashes in a tin can on my brother’s garage shelves.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;I am a      very nice person, with a good heart, but please do not mistake those      characteristics as a weakness. I can also be very bad and revengeful, and      will drop you out of my life in a blink of the eye.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608783-2231603276298416998?l=lesbianequinox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesbianequinox.blogspot.com/feeds/2231603276298416998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10608783&amp;postID=2231603276298416998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608783/posts/default/2231603276298416998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608783/posts/default/2231603276298416998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesbianequinox.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-things-about-me-you-were-afraid-to.html' title='25 things about me you were afraid to know'/><author><name>Lesbian Equinox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12127234390051715398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LghhuwIYUAw/SZnHMbCSMpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/tmlecLwS7SY/S220/me7.mjpeg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608783.post-5054951817580072625</id><published>2008-02-12T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T21:22:43.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking Applications!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://docs.google.com/FilePage?id=dgcfsd3c_1dph9zvsk"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://docs.google.com/FilePage?id=dgcfsd3c_1dph9zvsk" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name_______________________Address____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bate of Birth___________ Telephone Number____________ S.S.N.____-__-________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair Color_________ Real Hair Color___________ Eye Color_____________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contacts_____ Color of Contacts_______ Dentures Yes___ No___ Height_________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight_________ Waist__________ Bra Size_________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marital Status____________ Single_____________ Married ________ Divorced_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bisexual______________ Tri-sexual__________ Freak____________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you stay out late.____ All night ____ Several Days_______________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to be screwed_________________ How Often________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oral Sex: How do you enjoy it? Giving _____ Receiving________ (check one please)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pussy Size: ________ Small_____ Medium________ Large__________ X-Large____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Screwing, Do you: Faint___ Fart____ Cry___ Moan___ Yodel___ Scratch_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep______ Just Lie There__________ OTHER_________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite position: 1) ___________________ 2)_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you cum, do you: Wiggle___________ Wobble_______ Twist_____ Jerk______&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cry_______ Scream___________ Hump Like Hell______________ Other Explain)____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Kind Of screw do you like? Slow and Easy________________ Super Fast_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast_______ All Night__________ All Of The Above____________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times per night do you like to do the Wild Thing?____________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have screwed before, Give (2) References (NOT FAMILY MEMBERS PLEASE) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name__________________ Address_________________ Phone_________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name__________________ Address_________________ Phone_________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this your application is accepted for review, what are the chances of obtaining you for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Night___________________ One Hour_________________ Muff Job______________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please complete this application in TRIPLICATE and return it to ___________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With in three days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608783-5054951817580072625?l=lesbianequinox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesbianequinox.blogspot.com/feeds/5054951817580072625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10608783&amp;postID=5054951817580072625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608783/posts/default/5054951817580072625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608783/posts/default/5054951817580072625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesbianequinox.blogspot.com/2008/02/taking-applications.html' title='Taking Applications!'/><author><name>Lesbian Equinox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12127234390051715398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LghhuwIYUAw/SZnHMbCSMpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/tmlecLwS7SY/S220/me7.mjpeg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608783.post-2575692514285996094</id><published>2008-01-21T21:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:30:15.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It is in changing that we find purpose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LghhuwIYUAw/R5VasAdP2TI/AAAAAAAAABU/GNwMtUKTF5U/s1600-h/NY+EVE+07+night+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LghhuwIYUAw/R5VasAdP2TI/AAAAAAAAABU/GNwMtUKTF5U/s320/NY+EVE+07+night+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158128660306188594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  I had a very interesting past year, as I am sure everybody also has experienced.&lt;br /&gt;I started the year partying with my 2 friends D and C and kissing a girl… Oh My! J&lt;br /&gt;Then I was honored, by being invited to 3 weddings, all gay! Who Hoo!!!&lt;br /&gt; I learned that when a person says “I Love You”, I need to make sure I inquire and find out what they really mean about it.&lt;br /&gt; I had a week vacation; I spent it with a wonderful woman. I am glad I still got it *wink*.&lt;br /&gt; A lady rear ended me in South Carolina, pretty bad, also had a weird experience at the moment of impact, I shall never forget. I got hurt much more then I led others to believe, but it will work out in the end.&lt;br /&gt; Met and spent an amazing evening with my friend LaReina. WOW! What an intelligent, drop dead gorgeous, model woman she is.&lt;br /&gt; D and C moved away, I miss them like crazy. I miss the fact that they would just pop over and have dinner, or a drink, we would vent and cry and laugh, then off we went. I miss you guys really a lot. They are happy though, so I can just miss them and love them.&lt;br /&gt; I work around the house more, which I enjoy a lot.&lt;br /&gt; Traveled 90% of this past year, which burnt me out completely.&lt;br /&gt; Most important though, this past year I was blessed to have an old friend of mine come back into my life. Too dear and very special to me, soo much that I can not express in words. I love her very much.&lt;br /&gt; I got a raise after 4 yrs, or more (lost count), but x-mas bonus was not received. This was a major bummer for all the staff.&lt;br /&gt; I was able to squeeze in a bit of volunteer work for my community. There is nothing more rewarding then giving and loving.&lt;br /&gt; I ended the year with friends, but very lonely.&lt;br /&gt; I was able to let go of a lot of things at midnight, which was a relief to me. I decided, that if I can make a phone call, then others also can do the same effort, and if not, then it is their loss. I am tired of making the first move all the time. Obviously I do not cross their mind as much as they do mine J&lt;br /&gt; The New Year with the help of Barbara started with a new job, a new way of looking and handling my life.&lt;br /&gt; For the first time in a long while, I started thinking of my future. It is time to settle down, no more travel for work, try to date and hope someone will put up with my faults. This job is giving me the opportunity of being a good provider, perfect to have a wife and kids. Benefits for gay couples, great kids benefits also.&lt;br /&gt; My only worry is that this year is going to be a wild year, recession wise. Job security might come in question if layoffs would occur, since I am a newbie. So people eat cookies J&lt;br /&gt; My mom is getting older by the day, and I am not making her life any easier, sometimes.&lt;br /&gt; My grandfather is still evil and steals, lies, pretends that he can not walk, but when he thinks we don’t see him, he is perfectly able to lift his leg and kick the dogs. Then with a clear conscience denies the act.&lt;br /&gt;     This year I have a goal, but not sure what will happen. Hope I have the courage to conquer all my fears, to help others, to better myself and be kinder to others.&lt;br /&gt; I hope my curiosity will help me improve my thirst for knowledge. Even though lately I feel blah and trapped in this never ending Ocean of Blah, there is a flicker of Lighthouse Hope for Love.&lt;br /&gt; I miss you and Love you very much!&lt;br /&gt;Grandma! I think of you every day, and if you are really out there watching over us, as you did when you were alive, know that I wish I could have been there and I am sorry for all the shit I have caused you. Szeretlek es hianyzol nagyon, kedves szeretett es nagyon hianyzott Nagymama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay on a lighter side, since i am at the new job and I am in training hooked up with a headset to another headset and having my monthly thing going on, I figured it would be better if i suck it up and try this thing called Tampon.&lt;br /&gt;So i went to Stop and Shop at 9pm and decided to get a box. So i am in front of these shelves and don't you know?, there are 30 different kinds. So i figured i think with my Boi way: "Which one is more butchie? SO i look and look and I find one that said Playtex Sport. Now that is as close i get to these things to be for me, so i get a box. I also got a box of Always, in case I need it, and on top some of the proceeds of the sales go the the ladies in Africa. I know exactly what it means not to have pads. So I am drivng home and I freak out, I have no idea how to use these things. I haven't shoved anything up there for Decades. So i call my friend Darlyn, you have to imagine it is 10 pm and I am driving home. I start talking and asking for her advice on how to use it. I pull over to the side of the road and i mess about 2 or 3 of them up just trying to see how they work. OMG! It is hard work. So after Darlyn explaining it to me, I get home and I try one. It felt weird and I think i lost about 2 lbs in trying to put it in. Man!  My hat is off to you ladies.&lt;br /&gt;Darlyn Thank you!!! She is the best.She is soo amazing, I can call her any time for anything and she can do the same to me. I love this woman.&lt;br /&gt;So i tried to do my first change in the bathroom... Yes! You are correct, I barely did it. I had to wait till everybody goes out and then with pants half down i hoped to the handicap bathroom. More room. Wow!.&lt;br /&gt;OK. SO maybe by next month i be better. But by then I shall be working at my own desk alone, so i can go to bathroom anytime i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I spent most of the day with my brothers kids. Wow! It was soo much fun, on top I had 2 extra kids, one kid with serious ADD. And when i mean serious, i mean serious. We have to keep every door locked on top of the door, otherwise he runs out. He touches every knob...etc can';t sit still for a sec....The mom I would call super mom, God Bless Her! I have no idea where she has all this energy from, he constantly runs, she after him.&lt;br /&gt;We went bowling, then we hung out at the house. We partied in the car while driving. I love kids, they made my weekend. Even the little bouncer Hadley loved me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went bowling, thank God i got a quorter of Hungarian Bull Blood juggled down by then. I needed a drink and I needed it bad, except I didn't get a buzz, just sweat and sweat. So i bowled better then the week before, and i think i would be better if i had a bowl that would fit me. Unfortunately until i get this paycheck and mortgage figured out i can not spend extra. Wine was free. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am freezing my butt of at the train station and bus station. I think there is a tid bit of chilly weather out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am more confident today at my job and i think in a day I shall be working alone. A week of training and i think i am ready, if i can only get the right lingo correctly, their terminologies are different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Intelligence plus character--that is the goal of true education.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608783-2575692514285996094?l=lesbianequinox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesbianequinox.blogspot.com/feeds/2575692514285996094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10608783&amp;postID=2575692514285996094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608783/posts/default/2575692514285996094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608783/posts/default/2575692514285996094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesbianequinox.blogspot.com/2008/01/it-is-in-changing-that-we-find-purpose.html' title='It is in changing that we find purpose'/><author><name>Lesbian Equinox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12127234390051715398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LghhuwIYUAw/SZnHMbCSMpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/tmlecLwS7SY/S220/me7.mjpeg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LghhuwIYUAw/R5VasAdP2TI/AAAAAAAAABU/GNwMtUKTF5U/s72-c/NY+EVE+07+night+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608783.post-7208315666702534070</id><published>2007-11-24T09:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T09:02:57.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Kiss</title><content type='html'>I want to say thank you to all the gorgeous ladies and Mr Cl. That come and check out my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also please go and buy these amazing calendars &lt;a href="http://www.lulu.com/content/1412148%20"&gt;Here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://360.yahoo.com/profile-ri.BHFIifr6PJS9Y4uPyrJ1aHEM-?cq=1"&gt;La Reina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is for a great cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am stuck. Do you ever get stuck? Every word I want to write down, every thought I want to express, ... seems to be stupid, corny, without substance. DO I talk about me? Does anyone want to hear it. Do I know what is going on with me? Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://veryfunnyads.com/ads/25294.html   Ikea commercial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://veryfunnyads.com/ads/24745.html   Condom commercial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://veryfunnyads.com/ads/25481.html  He he he he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://veryfunnyads.com/ads/25454.html  This one cracked me up..seriously I am corny...:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://veryfunnyads.com/ads/25460.html my old country Romania commercial..:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there is tons more, but those were some I found funny. Here is the link http://veryfunnyads.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh! Sunday morning. Waking up alone, checking e-mails, thinking what could comfort your body’s muscle aches. Falling asleep was painful, the muscle ache in my arms and shoulders were hard to deal with. Couldn’t find a comfy spot...hm...sometimes a phone call could make the whole thing just perfect. Miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Trey Songz has a weird looking, in a non attractive way of deforming his face when he sings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sent out resumes, checked some stuff online, my mind is constantly busy. Money, car, health, family and then my failure in relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I get up and wash dishes, made brfst, ate, made coffee and went back down to my dungeon chillin with vh1 Soul, sipping on a nice cup of coffee and swallowing oj like mad crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this I shall go and get dressed and go to home depot (he he he My Mickey is showing my Diva how much she loves her, they do this neck kissing, poking, love dance :-)...cute)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got to clean my garage gutters today. Absolutely essential. It is getting colder each day. I got 21 bags of leaves yesterday, 2 weeks ago it was like 10. My two trees are stubbornly green still. Each tree on the street is either bald or extremely golden. Not mine. Green baby, green full of hope, like it wants to tell me something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my grandmother like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Spotty and Cassidy awful. I felt love from them. I gave them love.&lt;br /&gt;It seems that everything I love leaves me. I should get used to it. I don’t even know why I bother sometimes. Call me a crazy green leaf tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I am going to do my stuff and then I continue.&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t come back. ...&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, the 20th. Day was busy and boring at the same time. I am still in this mood, not sure what will happen now. Day is over, starting to walk to the bus station.&lt;br /&gt;Walking...train crossing arms lower... have you ever noticed that they are made of hollow plastic? There is a piece of wood at the end to give the image of wood covered by plastic.&lt;br /&gt;Bus is late&lt;br /&gt;I missed all my trains, 6:01pm, 6:07pm...sigh. I need ticket. It is 6:06 pm going to get the ticket from machine. Receipt? Yes. What shall I do for the next 30 min?&lt;br /&gt;6:10pm Making the cell call.&lt;br /&gt;The tv screens show the next train is at 6:32pm&lt;br /&gt;Sitting, adjusting headset&lt;br /&gt;Woman comes by to flirt with the guy next to me, also asking him if the announcement was Bridgeport track 2.&lt;br /&gt;I get up and run down.&lt;br /&gt;Run.......Steps.........slip on stupid plastic welcome mat.......&lt;br /&gt;Door slam in front of me....&lt;br /&gt;The conductor is sticking his head out....running towards him....&lt;br /&gt;He said “You are TOO LATE!”&lt;br /&gt;Train is not moving, he had enough time to open the door, he wouldn’t. It took off finally.&lt;br /&gt;I stood there, alone...not sure ..if it was 1 or 5 or 10 min. trains came and went. I was just standing there frozen.&lt;br /&gt;                                      This is my life!&lt;br /&gt;I am too late or too early for everything.&lt;br /&gt;God! I need to pull myself together. Is it raining or am I crying? Can’t tell.&lt;br /&gt;Train comes. Full! Standing! I start writing.&lt;br /&gt;She is on the train again. Blonde, blue eyes, long skinny face, horse teeth type. She is looking again. Please! Let her find what she needs. For the last couple of times she constantly asked me the time every 3 min then she started stretching her long neck even longer to look in between suits on the train. He is here tonight, I can tell her eyes change from panic to tranquility, love breaths through her eyes and blushing takes the color of an autumn apple. I think her hairends are dancing, she is so happy.&lt;br /&gt;He pushes me as he machete’s his way through people to get to her.She is happy, he is normal, no changes on his face.&lt;br /&gt;2 young ladies with luggage and babies are standing, not one white collar suit would get up to offer their seats or comfort the kids. I wish I could sit so I could stand up and let them sit....sigh.&lt;br /&gt;God! I am soo cold.&lt;br /&gt;Women in my life are the bad chromosomes on the chain of Katie’s DNA.&lt;br /&gt;I need to be numb.&lt;br /&gt;I want to punch the ceiling of this train. I want to feel something other then this everyday pain.&lt;br /&gt;My knee is fucked up, bad, my left leg muscle feels like I had a bad cramp and it is the pain after the cramp.&lt;br /&gt;My left side of my upper torso is rock solid. Guessing scar tissue.&lt;br /&gt;I think my lung tumor is back.&lt;br /&gt;My spine is in constant pain.&lt;br /&gt;I am tired, yet I can’t stop. Why? Why? Do I fight this? Why do I always have to put my body to the limits?&lt;br /&gt;....no matter how bad I feel, I think of her and the thought of you gives me strength, somehow. I give anything to see your sexy look, the way you looked at me...Miss it, Want it. You are so gorgeous!.....&lt;br /&gt;Is it reality or a dream?&lt;br /&gt;Is this my heart or ice?&lt;br /&gt;Your breathing hard&lt;br /&gt;it’s so cold....I am cold&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your fire burning&lt;br /&gt;I am so cold.....cold&lt;br /&gt;your pulse is beating my lips&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to mess this up&lt;br /&gt;Your breasts are pressed against mine&lt;br /&gt;I am cold...it’s an ice block&lt;br /&gt;You are moaning....my lips...your skin&lt;br /&gt;heat...pulse...neck...eyes...&lt;br /&gt;Is it possible? Melting?.....&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaaaaargh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of my last trip I did have the pleasure to b e in the presence of Fantasia. She smiled and winked at me, I believe my neck chain always does the job :-) and the fact that I am extremely cute. I sat and didn’t want to go overboard with excitement, but the time I tamed my happiness, the flight attendant offered her a first class seat, all I had her say to me is Excuse me....sweet sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I am done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10608783-7208315666702534070?l=lesbianequinox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lesbianequinox.blogspot.com/feeds/7208315666702534070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10608783&amp;postID=7208315666702534070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608783/posts/default/7208315666702534070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10608783/posts/default/7208315666702534070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lesbianequinox.blogspot.com/2007/11/last-kiss.html' title='The Last Kiss'/><author><name>Lesbian Equinox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12127234390051715398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LghhuwIYUAw/SZnHMbCSMpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/tmlecLwS7SY/S220/me7.mjpeg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10608783.post-2183187355045134070</id><published>2007-06-02T09:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:30:16.061-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I am soo pretty :-)'/><title type='text'>I am making you My Sex Slave! :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LghhuwIYUAw/RmFwIoF_YJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BwQktfsWXdo/s1600-h/Dc+pride+07+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LghhuwIYUAw/RmFwIoF_YJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BwQktfsWXdo/s320/Dc+pride+07+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071457948899696786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LghhuwIYUAw/RmFv_YF_YII/AAAAAAAAAAM/LeCQT7sXpGM/s1600-h/Dc+pride+07+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LghhuwIYUAw/RmFv_YF_YII/AAAAAAAAAAM/LeCQT7sXpGM/s320/Dc+pride+07+063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071457789985906818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;OK. It has been a while. Since I am all alone tonight, music playing, candlelight, dog sitting on my feet, peace. Let’s see what has been going on with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The last 3 months it seemed that I spent about 5 days total at home. Air/ground delays have been my companions. Empty hotels beds my strange comforts, and my heart aching for a loved one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I have never had the pleasure of anyone blasting my name in their Blast. My sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://360.yahoo.com/profile-q86xtb4lbK.a2ceUtnOUa8q0rubZItcYijY-?cq=1"&gt;D Sexibitchionist ~ The ENERGIZER BUN~E&lt;/a&gt; , LOVE IT!!!! Kisses back to you! Thank you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I have been from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Midwest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; to the east and south, Monday I am off towards the Canadian border. The place is so far out there, there is no internet info on the hotels, more so they will only take reservations with a deposit. I can not wait for Saturday and Sunday to come. Finally home, stay home, garden even if it rains. I have to cut the grass; it is up to my knee. My rose bushes are amazing; I actually have a bush this year, which has 2 different color roses on the bush. I shall try to post the picture. I am soo happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;SO tomorrow I drop mom off to work. I would like to get a present for a sweet and adored girl, then off to home depot and look for fence paint (or at least look into it). I need a water hose, I need to cut grass, figure something out with my garage door. The bottom part of the door (old fashion wood), has actually wood mushrooms growing on the door. Some of the panel came off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Oh!!!! I went and spent a little time Thursday afternoon at my brothers, I missed the kids. Hadley is gorgeous. Absolutely gorgeous, walking, trying to talk, laughing, curly brown hair, curious eyes. Adorable. My niece Lorelai, she loves me. She loves me. She loves me. I love her. I love her. I love her. Tristan growing into a nice little man, I just wish he would respect his mom a bit more. I upgraded my phone with my brother and sister in law Louise. Can I tell you something? Not sure if Louise ever comes here, but I love the way she loves my brother. I was playing with Hadley and doing math homework with Tristan (love math) and they had a moment of “just the two of them in the kitchen. Loved it. Peter had a cpl of holes in his Lexus work shirt. They kissed, and she just grabbed his shirt from his chest and ripped it apart, it was very sexy. Peter ended up with only the cloth around the neck holding the shirt up, so we decided to call him the Lexus Man!, since the shirt looked like a cape now (smiling).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;So we already got the phone, I should pick it up over the weekend. I haven’t seen it yet, but bro said it was cool. Thank you Peter and Louise. I think I shall have a cam phone now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ok, weekend update. I was doing a job in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ohio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;, last week. I flew into DC, directly. I got a shuttle and by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;6pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; I was dancing naked in the room, to wild music. Took a shower, went got beer, wine, liqueur and crackers for the weekend. My! My! My! The store was an international cheese and wine store. They even had Kash Kaval!!! OK they were out, but it was on the menu. I haven’t had that since I left my country in 1988. (melancholic moment)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I fell asleep in bed by the time the girls came. They were tired and exhausted from the 8-9 hr bus trip without an AC. Took showers and we were off to PARTEEEE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;If anybody is interested I tell you in details, but here are the main things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I have 2 amazing friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;we got lost first night, going round and round a nice fountain in DC. I wasn’t the driver. OK?! I can see where you are going :p.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Saw a lot of booty. Strippers, they should never use whip cream, not a turn on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Envy! Hot! Hot! I think she only danced for me (I am sure everybody else thought the same way)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;It is hot in DC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I turned down sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I tried 1 craw fish. It was amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I saw soo much booty, it will last me a lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Good to know people, I met up with an old promoter friend of mine from Lovergirl! Shout out to Katie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Love that, strippers remember me even in DC. It felt good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Eclipse, grabbed me and pulled me up to the shower stage and I had a great time getting ALL wet with Envy and Eclipse, I never knew 2 pussies can taste soo good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;P.S. Make sure you pack another pair of pants on a trip like this, otherwise, you be trying to dry your pants with a hairdryer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I can fix anything and look good doing it, especially in front of all the other butches and ladies on the bus. I am soo the BOI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I have 2 amazing friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;D.C. Convention rocks when you have a good Dj and Katie dancing (smiling), I love the AC at the convention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;91 degrees outside – 110 degrees in the bus, with a bad toothache = NOT FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I called the trip a real life Survival Bus ride Trip. On top to the heat, we had to deal with rain. I know you can imagine. No Ac., close the little air hole on top of the bus, so we won’t get wet. What do you get? The driver should be thankful that he survived a mob of angry lesbians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 21pt; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;What a trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-left: 3pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Very hard to have fun, when your heart wishes that your loved would have been there. Somehow you know that would have been more fun. Meaning you wouldn’t have to listen to each others snoring or farts (smiling) Ok so I slipped one out. I got gas. It was unexpected. (smiling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 3pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I started this last night but I fell asleep. So now that is Saturday, I am sipping my coffee, listening to the birds sing. Oh! One weekend ago, about 1 month, I went outside and what do I see on the ground. No! Not poopie! It was a broken egg. Fell off the tree. It was deep teal blue with white spots. I was soo upset. Every year I get a chance to follow the growth of a baby bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 3pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Coffee. Good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 3pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Coffee Hot. Hm! Not so good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 3pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ok time to take mom to work and do my tings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-left: 3pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I hope everybody has a great weekend. The weather I was told it will be rain and humid. So far it is nice, since it is not so hot. So I hope you be sweating it, I know I will. Muah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-left: 3pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;The picture I posted it is my yellow rosess, doesn’t it look like a popcorn? It smells divine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-left: 3pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;P.S.S.&lt;br /&gt;I can not find my flip flops! Oh! I saw the same lady twice on the bus, in the last 2 days. How do I know? You ask. Her feet were uuugly. Oh my GAWD!!! Her big toe was long, but the nail on it was narrow, and the other toes had a different shape. The little toe was a fat circle… Oh I know what it looked like, like a toed feet. Yeah! Wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 3pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ok! So Darlyn is right I need a pedicure, I guess, but my feet are soo nice. Ok. Ok. Ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;P.S.S.S.&lt;br /&gt;There were soo many hot ladies in Dc. The music was banging. I had a blast. Thank you ladies for your company. I also bought a new book. 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