tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217938192011-04-22T02:49:47.641+08:00tamarindshrimphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12430331556231490427noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21793819.post-1138827676604642642006-02-02T04:51:00.000+08:002006-02-02T05:27:12.286+08:00<a href="http://us.a2.yahoofs.com/users/43e11b3fzb921e959/eef4/__sr_/32cascd.jpg?phgLS4DBisSb3yEh"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" height="239" alt="" src="http://us.a2.yahoofs.com/users/43e11b3fzb921e959/eef4/__sr_/32cascd.jpg?phgLS4DBisSb3yEh" border="0" /></a><br />I sometimes find it enjoyable to pretend that I'm gay. See here in this photo, I was red-handedly caught giving my pal, Vitt, some lovingly good time.<br /><br />Indeed, it's all to the good.<br /><br />Wait a minute, it's not. This picture is <strong><a href="http://www.pointsincase.com/chuck/submit.htm"><span style="color:#000000;">wrong</span></a> </strong>in so many ways. Fancy telling me all about it? Just post your comments, <em>pare</em>!<br /><br />Anyway, here's to those who are <a href="http://www.wwtdd.com/images/rm7.shtml"><span style="color:#3333ff;">sexually secure</span></a>!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21793819-113882767660464264?l=tamarindshrimp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tamarindshrimphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12430331556231490427noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21793819.post-1138774382251752362006-02-01T14:00:00.000+08:002006-02-02T04:30:33.013+08:00<a href="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/53/2443502/22467976235928l.jpg"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px" height="259" alt="" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/53/2443502/22467976235928l.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> "Wow. I can blog."<br /><br />Actually it's not big of a deal--even my snotty sisters at home eat up precious bandwith posting their pseudo-profound nothings on their blogs. </span><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">What's the deal with people having to post their </span><a href="http://www.depechemode.com"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">innermost thoughts for everyone to know their most intimate details</span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">? (Note that I linked that phrase to a website. I can link.)</span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Well, anyway, it's merely for school requirements, this blogging thing is for me. Today, at least!</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21793819-113877438225175236?l=tamarindshrimp.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tamarindshrimphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12430331556231490427noreply@blogger.com2