Addicted

My goodness, it feels soooo good to be with her. It's like floating in an endless field of plastic balls. You float while the balls massage your back and slowing you sink into your own concept of heaven. Anyways, leaving that point just a tad bit behind, what's up people? Anything new? Well, as for me, yes, there are many new things in my life. For starters, I have this wonderous and lust-filled girlfriend which I love too damn much, but that's ok, I guess. Ok, whatever, something else that's new, I'm taking the advanced placement test (AP) tomorrow, bummer, yet it still satisfies my need to feel smarter than the rest of you idiots, ha ha ha. Ok, but I'm still not that smart, today was the AP test of Spanish, and I did not qualify to take it because my GPA in spanish is aprox. 2.25 (c), and no, that is not good because I'm in the nerd's class, I'm supposed to be smart. Ah whatever you shouldn't care, I don't so why bother? Well, bye fellow bloggers until next time!

Gone sleeping!

Going 2 sleep ! yay! With my other woman ( my Mp3) yup! =)

Un condamnéà mort s’est échappé

It took me a while to figure it out, but I've finally got it! Well, it's not that hard to figure out! I'm going to hell!

All of these days I've been fearing to open up my Bible because everytime I do the first thing I see is something about the wrath of God or damnation of the soul. Even worse, my girlfriend was preaching Tuesday (Felicidades Miky!) and she's talking about building all tower or wall of faith, and the thing is that everything she said that was needed for that tower or wall, were particularly the things that I lack or once had but I let myself fall. Anyways, I still have "faith" (I guess) and I hope that one day I can finally get the strength to repent for my sins. But for now I guess I know I know nothing at all? Or do I?

Un condamnéà mort s’est échappé=)

This just means A condemned escaped, Or something like that?

Please Understand me

Anonymous asked why was it so hard to believe I found love, but aparentely, Anonymous, does not understand the concept of me being a pervert. And besides I consider myself too complicated of a person. I try to figure out the reason colors look better at night. So anonymous, if you read this, understand that my life before Michelle was sex, masturbation, porn, music, guitar, and more porn. And that is that. Anyone else want a piece of me?

I found Love!

I finally found love! It's wierd that I actually have a girlfriend, but I HAVE ONE!