so they must be real deal artists! thats badass!!! are you into art, can you draw and stuff?
i never got my orange flyers hat :-S ...maybe next winter
Haha yeah, I have pictures somewhere of different peoples art from last year when I was in it, I'll have to post them or send them to you if you want. I loves art. I really like glass blowing/glass work, but I obviously can't do that whenever I want. XD I like to think I can, although I know a lot of people are way better.
so they must be real deal artists! thats badass!!! are you into art, can you draw and stuff?
i never got my orange flyers hat :-S ...maybe next winter
Haha yeah, I have pictures somewhere of different peoples art from last year when I was in it, I'll have to post them or send them to you if you want. I loves art. I really like glass blowing/glass work, but I obviously can't do that whenever I want. XD I like to think I can, although I know a lot of people are way better.
Yes, this coming winter, I promise.
yeah! that would be awesome if you sent it to me! i'd really like to check it out!!! thats real cool you got killer hobbies like that! I would love to learn how to glass blow! that seems madd cool...how can you send me the art stuff? you need my email?
Man, I think I'm a twink. I guess I'm in denial. I should have got the hint when the guys in the locker room beat me up for staring at their wieners. Maybe if I came out of the closet sooner people would have accepted me. Now it's too late. I'm a bonified pole smoker and I can't even look in the mirror and say it. I'm an assclow and I can't even tell my parents because my dad will cut me off. Maybe I can tell my mom, she is a liberal hippy and I think she she might be bi. I tried to like girls, I would steal hustler magazines from my dad and try to rub one out but nothing. I couldn't even get a boner, I'm a fucking fudge packer, but it's uncomfortable to envision packing some man in the butt that I meet at a queer bar or faggot support group. I can't even control my dick, when I see a girl, thinking about screwing her is pointless because I don't get horny at all, but when I see, or even think about a naked athletic man with a raging hard on, I just want to rub one out immediately. I'm a fucking turd lancer, shit poker and I'm going to hell. I'm going to burn in hell and I'll be surrounded by a billion plus homos, our wieners will be wrapped in acid coated barbed wire and humping will be the last thing on our minds. God, please fix me, I wish that I was straight, this couldn't have been all me, you made me god, you're partially responsible, I never had a chance, I was a flake the moment the doctor spanked my ass. I think it gave me an instant erection, maybe I wanted him to do it again, and again, and again, damn it. There is absolutely no way I can hide this, maybe there is a gay heaven for us. I'm a queer, a ball licker, I'm gay, gay as sin, but what is worse is I think I'm super gay. I promise.
I actually felt weird reading that, even weirder getting laughs in a college classroom.
so they must be real deal artists! thats badass!!! are you into art, can you draw and stuff?
i never got my orange flyers hat :-S ...maybe next winter
Haha yeah, I have pictures somewhere of different peoples art from last year when I was in it, I'll have to post them or send them to you if you want. I loves art. I really like glass blowing/glass work, but I obviously can't do that whenever I want. XD I like to think I can, although I know a lot of people are way better.
Yes, this coming winter, I promise.
yeah! that would be awesome if you sent it to me! i'd really like to check it out!!! thats real cool you got killer hobbies like that! I would love to learn how to glass blow! that seems madd cool...how can you send me the art stuff? you need my email?
you can send me your email through a PM if you want, unless you don't mind posting it.
Man, I think I'm a twink. I guess I'm in denial. I should have got the hint when the guys in the locker room beat me up for staring at their wieners. Maybe if I came out of the closet sooner people would have accepted me. Now it's too late. I'm a bonified pole smoker and I can't even look in the mirror and say it. I'm an assclow and I can't even tell my parents because my dad will cut me off. Maybe I can tell my mom, she is a liberal hippy and I think she she might be bi. I tried to like girls, I would steal hustler magazines from my dad and try to rub one out but nothing. I couldn't even get a boner, I'm a fucking fudge packer, but it's uncomfortable to envision packing some man in the butt that I meet at a queer bar or faggot support group. I can't even control my dick, when I see a girl, thinking about screwing her is pointless because I don't get horny at all, but when I see, or even think about a naked athletic man with a raging hard on, I just want to rub one out immediately. I'm a fucking turd lancer, shit poker and I'm going to hell. I'm going to burn in hell and I'll be surrounded by a billion plus homos, our wieners will be wrapped in acid coated barbed wire and humping will be the last thing on our minds. God, please fix me, I wish that I was straight, this couldn't have been all me, you made me god, you're partially responsible, I never had a chance, I was a flake the moment the doctor spanked my ass. I think it gave me an instant erection, maybe I wanted him to do it again, and again, and again, damn it. There is absolutely no way I can hide this, maybe there is a gay heaven for us. I'm a queer, a ball licker, I'm gay, gay as sin, but what is worse is I think I'm super gay. I promise.
I actually felt weird reading that, even weirder getting laughs in a college classroom.
LOL Which is funny because you would be considered more of a bear. :-))
But seriously. I loled at that. Make a video of it!
Hah. Not at all. Though, my molds came out. I think it was mostly sabotage. Crazy art class. They were always sticking wet clay in there to make it go boom. Only a total of maybe 5 of my pieces made it out alive in the 4 years I was in that class.
Man, I think I'm a twink. I guess I'm in denial. I should have got the hint when the guys in the locker room beat me up for staring at their wieners. Maybe if I came out of the closet sooner people would have accepted me. Now it's too late. I'm a bonified pole smoker and I can't even look in the mirror and say it. I'm an assclow and I can't even tell my parents because my dad will cut me off. Maybe I can tell my mom, she is a liberal hippy and I think she she might be bi. I tried to like girls, I would steal hustler magazines from my dad and try to rub one out but nothing. I couldn't even get a boner, I'm a fucking fudge packer, but it's uncomfortable to envision packing some man in the butt that I meet at a queer bar or faggot support group. I can't even control my dick, when I see a girl, thinking about screwing her is pointless because I don't get horny at all, but when I see, or even think about a naked athletic man with a raging hard on, I just want to rub one out immediately. I'm a fucking turd lancer, shit poker and I'm going to hell. I'm going to burn in hell and I'll be surrounded by a billion plus homos, our wieners will be wrapped in acid coated barbed wire and humping will be the last thing on our minds. God, please fix me, I wish that I was straight, this couldn't have been all me, you made me god, you're partially responsible, I never had a chance, I was a flake the moment the doctor spanked my ass. I think it gave me an instant erection, maybe I wanted him to do it again, and again, and again, damn it. There is absolutely no way I can hide this, maybe there is a gay heaven for us. I'm a queer, a ball licker, I'm gay, gay as sin, but what is worse is I think I'm super gay. I promise.
I actually felt weird reading that, even weirder getting laughs in a college classroom.
LOL Which is funny because you would be considered more of a bear. :-))
But seriously. I loled at that. Make a video of it!
If it is taped it will get posted here, I'm kind of excited, I've never been really dramatic on stage, and this feels dramatic more than it feels comedic.
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Hah. Not at all. Though, my molds came out. I think it was mostly sabotage. Crazy art class. They were always sticking wet clay in there to make it go boom. Only a total of maybe 5 of my pieces made it out alive in the 4 years I was in that class.
A bunch of idiots in my high school art class decided it would be fun to spray the top of one of the tables with flammable aerosol stuff and light it on fire. Now it looked pretty cool when it went up in flames, but one of the idiots didn't realize how big it would get and got his eyebrows burned off.
Hah. Not at all. Though, my molds came out. I think it was mostly sabotage. Crazy art class. They were always sticking wet clay in there to make it go boom. Only a total of maybe 5 of my pieces made it out alive in the 4 years I was in that class.
A bunch of idiots in my high school art class decided it would be fun to spray the top of one of the tables with flammable aerosol stuff and light it on fire. Now it looked pretty cool when it went up in flames, but one of the idiots didn't realize how big it would get and got his eyebrows burned off.
HAHAH! I once got pissed and chopped off my ponytail and walked up to the teacher and asked her how many inches I cut. She hated me for a year for that one.
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Yes, this coming winter, I promise.
Lolz.
haha not at all marc
Man, I think I'm a twink. I guess I'm in denial. I should have got the hint when the guys in the locker room beat me up for staring at their wieners. Maybe if I came out of the closet sooner people would have accepted me. Now it's too late. I'm a bonified pole smoker and I can't even look in the mirror and say it. I'm an assclow and I can't even tell my parents because my dad will cut me off. Maybe I can tell my mom, she is a liberal hippy and I think she she might be bi. I tried to like girls, I would steal hustler magazines from my dad and try to rub one out but nothing. I couldn't even get a boner, I'm a fucking fudge packer, but it's uncomfortable to envision packing some man in the butt that I meet at a queer bar or faggot support group. I can't even control my dick, when I see a girl, thinking about screwing her is pointless because I don't get horny at all, but when I see, or even think about a naked athletic man with a raging hard on, I just want to rub one out immediately. I'm a fucking turd lancer, shit poker and I'm going to hell. I'm going to burn in hell and I'll be surrounded by a billion plus homos, our wieners will be wrapped in acid coated barbed wire and humping will be the last thing on our minds. God, please fix me, I wish that I was straight, this couldn't have been all me, you made me god, you're partially responsible, I never had a chance, I was a flake the moment the doctor spanked my ass. I think it gave me an instant erection, maybe I wanted him to do it again, and again, and again, damn it. There is absolutely no way I can hide this, maybe there is a gay heaven for us. I'm a queer, a ball licker, I'm gay, gay as sin, but what is worse is I think I'm super gay. I promise.
I actually felt weird reading that, even weirder getting laughs in a college classroom.
But seriously. I loled at that. Make a video of it!