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Create New Blog EntryI know this might apply mainly to the older guys among us (along with those with years of piano lessons or lessons on other instruments). But I thought it might be fun to share — who's your favorite composer, or what's your favorite piece (composition) or style of classical music, etc.? This gives the respondents a list of music to check out if we aren't already familiar with it! Thanks.
whats everyone's routine in the morning?
mine is wake up (hopefully with wood) :P, have a quick wank, jump in the shower, finish off, get clean, brush teeth, get dressed, have onemore quick wank if needed, then go to work
I not only pissed, but I shat myself too, but not before I frothed at the mouth, and and felt a pop near my temple had an out of body experience and found a group of dead relatives who were not happy to see me before getting the boot back. The passer by who found me convulsing on the ground held my head in her lap and made sure i didn't swallow my tongue said i was flaring my arms which i was because I was trying to stop my freefall back to Earth. I'd hate to think what might have happened if I swallowed my tongue.
This happened while we still lived in Lockhart. I must have been 11 or 12. on this hot, summer day. I was walking down the street and this guy, 15 or 16 maybe was standing in the cool space between two buildings. As I began to pass him he stepped out in front of me and asked me if I wanted to see his dick. He looked like a nice guy except he was smoking but I said yeah, I want to see your dick. And he said "If I show mine you have to show your's". Hmmmmmmmmmm I wanted to see his but didn't want to show mine but I said "OK" anyway. He led me down that cool space and we walked down this alley and he pushed me into what smelled like a deserted garage. He said, "When I countdown from 5, at 1 we drop our jeans and pull our underwear down." Lol I didn't like this one bit!!!!! But I wanted to see his dick even more now. I said "OK". He put his hands on his belt buckle and I did the same and began the count down - 5 and our buckles came undone; 4 and we both unzipped; 3 and we readied to lower our jeans' 2 and they were down to our ankles; 1 and we had a grip on our underwear; he said "NOW" and I lowered my boxers but he didn't lower his. I had this rock-hard, little dick pointing into the air between us. I could see the outline of his hard dick under his tighty whities. He laughed and said "Lookit the little queer with a boner". I said "Look at you. You have wood". He asked me why I was looking at his dick and he told me he should pull it out and make me suck it." Then he said he wasn't queer and told me to get out of there or else he would fuck my ass with his hard dick.
I pulled my boxers and jeans up far enough so I could run out of there fast, my bare ass sticking out while I clutched my undone boxers and jeans in the front. Hahaha
I can't recall ever seeing that kid again. But I have to thank him for teaching me an important lesson .... make sure you lock the door behind you after you push the kid in!! Lol
While I'm beginning to like the minimalist look of GBT, I find the lack of finding the profile edit very uncool. Unless it's here and I ain't looking right? Where is it?
