Saturday, March 23, 2002
DREAM
This might sound stupid, but the only thing I can remember from my dream last night is looking at a bunch of butterscotch baking chips.
Posted by Ann @ 08:35 AM CST ..::Link::..
Thursday, March 21, 2002
DREAM
I was at my parent's house. I was in the room that used to be my bedroom. There was a lot of strange construction going on inside against the exterior wall...lots of plaster that was applied to it, and the heating vent was askew. There were people living in or staying at their house that I didn't even see because we kept different hours. One of them I think was Nicolas and maybe some other people. It was late at night and I was wearing pajamas. I don't know where my parents were, or if Stan was there either. Then there was a knock at the front door. It was Nicolas...he was carrying some small presents wrapped up for me because it was my birthday or something. He was there with some younger women who were wearing strange pink costumes, and there was a Winnebago/Recreational Vehicle outisde with the motor running. I remember I had to explain who he was to my parents. I guess the young women and Nicolas were going to a masquerade party or something, so they couldn't stay. I think Tim and my iBook were in the dream too, but it was really confusing.
Posted by Ann @ 07:05 PM CST ..::Link::..
Tuesday, March 19, 2002
DREAM
I was in some strange city like Salt Lake or someplace, and was crossing a street with a couple other people. I think one of them was Stan, and the other was a tall man, but I don't think it was Tim; he was wearing a suit and looked Mormon. There was a hellfire and brimstone preacher on the corner, and we crossed the street in a manner to avoid him. Then the preacher started clucking like a chicken, insinuating we were afraid to confront him.
Posted by Ann @ 09:01 AM CST ..::Link::..
Peer Pressure
Well, there's not much there yet, but there is a certain brother of a certain blogger/journaler who hangs around here a lot who is finally getting his own blog. (See, he was forced to blog against his will)
Sometimes I think we all feel that way. ;-)
Posted by Ann @ 08:47 AM CST ..::Link::..
Monday, March 18, 2002
More cattiness
Wow, lots of people checking out my pussy coming from Nico's and Eric's. I think it's important that we all feel good about them, and feel proud to display them on our websites instead of keeping their existence private. I know that many people think the web is polluted with pussies, but they are such an important thing in our lives, well, I know in my life anyway. And they're all so different, too, so it's lots of fun to see all kinds of them...long hair, short hair, hairless (although to tell you the truth, I've never seen one of those in real life...only in pictures). And we shouldn't feel that just because we didn't spend a lot of money on our pussy that it's not equally deserving of lots of love and adoration. Personally, I've only had cheap pussies...none of that breeding stuff for me. No one forced me to post that picture either; I'm doing it out of my own volition, but anyone who's known me and my site since I've been on the web has known I've always been very open with showing pictures of them. Actually, I'll tell you a secret...I've got two. Yep. But most of you probably already know that. Stan and I really like the fact that we are a two-pussy household. Poor guy, his parents never let him have any...he never got one until we moved into a house together. I can't imagine waiting that long...24 years!!!
Posted by Ann @ 11:14 AM CST ..::Link::..
Sunday, March 17, 2002
Don't mean to be catty...
...but since some women have sent a certain set of body parts to be displayed on a man's site, I thought I'd contribute to the controversy. I'm not about to exhibit mine on another site, and I decided, hey, why not show something else instead? Why not show my big fat pussy? Take a look inside! ..::more::..