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<p>I love how in the Michael Jackson "Bad" and "Thriller" short promotional films (i.e.: music videos) there are a couple of things that could TOTALLY symbolise SPERM!

<p>I sit outside at night looking at the stars wondering how many more people in my life have to die or dissappear in order for my heart to finally become unmendable. How many times can my life forever be changed. One, two, maybe three? How many times must I tell myself that these tears aren't for nothing. That every tear that falls into these sheets somehow strengthens my resolve. How should I feel knowing that I will never see your smile again. I will never hear your voice say my name again. Ever. How can I help but feel that a unique part of me is gone forever. I feel like im just an empty space, a hollow shell without any substance. Theres so much that I wish I could have said to you.</p>

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<p>Found the LAST ONE in stock at Oxford Walmart!</p>

<p>I work hard do as I am told, bend over backwards to meet targets, and I still get shafted, me being negative. I do be positive, but when you continually get shafted its hard to keep focussed ifI rolled over dead, the feeling is they would just step over my dead body and look for someone else to meet my targets. so the question is what the ********* point...............</p>

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Hiya guys..  just in case I am in the chat room (which I hope I can be..  depends on my broadband LOL)  I just want to take this chance to wish ALL of you a very Happy New Year!!   A big thanks to all who have been worried about the recent explosion here...  I am truly overwhelmed at the love and support given in all messages, and thank all of you from my heart.  Now you see why I call you my family guys...  I have never had that kind of love before so it sure is a wake up call for me LOL.  Love to all and may your new year be a very happy one.. whoever, and wherever you are xxx

 

Sunday morning thoughts on my dock...

If I stop for a while to talk to you about life, just like this, peacefully,sitting on my dock,I would tell you the memories well etched into my memory,of this time when aging was still pretty illusional,when I was annoying small girls not far from the swings and when my bag of marbles became a real treasure and those snowy winters,building igloos and coming home with frozen feet just in time for the cartoons.But at the end of the path tell me what will remain of the small school and the playground ? When the paper planes don’t fly through the wind anymore,we tell ourselves that good times after all fly by like... a falling star.

 If I stop for a while to talk to you about life,I note that quite often we don’t choose but we undergo and kids's dreams vanish or repress In this crude reality

that takes us into the mold.

 The thirties, the belly, the kids, the mortgage,the happiness and the pain,the successes and the failures. Working, do his best, tear out, making out and hope to be a bit happy before dying.But at the end of the path tell me what will remain of our small passage in this crazy world ? After existing to gain time we’ll tell ourselves that we were after all just falling stars.

 If I stop for a while to talk to you about life, just like this, peacefully,not far from the city, it’s because with you I feel good and I don’t want to worry anymore

cause you know looking too far is not better than looking back. Despite the old bitterness and the loves that pass by,the buddies we loose in the fog and the ideals that break down,life hangs on and reborn as springtimes come back in a fresh air breath that soothes the hearts in pain. So if tonight you want to stay with me, the night is sweet, we can walk and even if everything last only for some time I’d like you to be for a while my falling star.

But at the end of the path tell me what will remain?

But at the end of the path tell me what will remain?

 Just falling stars…

I would like it noted that I believe there is evidence of a crime on this website, namely a video posted as "drunk boy" by a user named Houttite (?)  He has banned me from his wall, although I have made my views known to the moderator.  I believe this user has posted a video of an actual rape.

http://www.gayboystube.com/video/504610/punish-the-house-boy