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I am at this guys house in his living room. I am wearing a tshirt with no pants and he walks in and he dosent have a shirt on. he sits on the couch with me and i put my legs on him. I ask if i am making him uncomfortable and he said no you just make me nervous. then we go to his room and lay in his bed. he asks what i am thinking about and i say how good he looks with no shirt and he says he is thinking about howgood i loook with no pants on. then he tells me to close my eyes and he kisses me. i start crying and he asks why and i say because no one has ever touched me that sweetly before and he says that i am so cute and we start making out. he pulls me on top of him and its like a hard core makout session. then i break the kiss and we are both panting because we cant breath. he walks me to the door and asks if we can hang out later and i say yeah and he kisse me agin. then i get into my cousins car and she asks where mt pants are

Come and watch me work. come and hear me rap. come and see me twerk. come•and•see•me•ill•us•trate, listenwhileIphilosophize n pontificate come and – download my files of massive size come see my photography. come look through my eyes. come in close...and sit *real* still. let me paintya, baby. come-help-me-see-what's-real. kill what ain't? maybe. thisis-just-how-I-feel. Urgeas of late, frankly, is just to kick it real. Enoughaboutme, *starts deep-tissue-finger-kissin-while-I-listen-n-let you heal.*

I am walking along corridors, up some stairs and along a path attached to wall up to a a small room aloft (the layout is quite castle like) there is broken glass everywhere and I am trying to avoid but I just end up wading through it and gets all in my feet. When I get to the room there is a russian man that I recognise lying on a bed (fully clothed with a coat on) in the room surrounded by a few police type people. He has a bruise on one eye and it's obvious he broke all the glass and he feels really bad about it. When he sees me he is embarrassed and ashamed as he didn't want me to know (I get the feeling he has violent mood swings and he didn't want me to know, that was the cause of the smashed glass) He says 'you shouldn't have come' and I smile and he kisses me and seems happy that I accept him for who he is.

I was at a house party and there was old guy friends from high school there and I was going around say hi to all of them. For some reason I looked in a mirror to look at my hair, I was conceded that it was dirty but it still looked good I was happy with the way I looked. Then the party was over and everyone was asleep in my brothers room. There was a guy there that I just met last week there and I was waking him up telling him he had to leave. But he didn't want to. He was very tired but my brothers did not want him sleeping in their room. Meanwhile his grandma calls and my mom is talking to her about him and I. So I picked up this guy in my arms carried him like a baby to my living room and told him to wake up and ask my mom If he can stay here. Then half asleep he starts eating candy and saying stuff I don't know what he is saying.

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