As scientists still struggle to understand the alien technology discovered on the far side of the...

"Official prequel to Transformers: Dark of the Moon!"--Cover....

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When a long-lost Autobot spaceship is discovered on the Moon, Optimus Prime and the Autobots battle...

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why is it Shockwave is so badass in Transformers Dark of the Moon? oh yeah. cause he's mother f-cking Shockwave!!

this update brought to you by the letter "F" and the number "25"

My Box Office predictions for the weekend:

The Avengers to pass Transformers: Dark Of The Moon, to become the fourth highest grossing film of all time, The Dictator to do good business and everything else to get left in the water...

2day was a good day,my babe n i watched transformers the dark of the moon,n he says that he NEVER seen it b4,i could tell he liked it cuz he was laughing lol

Gonna play monoply with my old man and watch transformers dark of the moon in blu ray wow an actual exciting friday night lol

Watching Transformers:dark side of the moon (or whatever it is) and thought something was off, but figured out half way through that there must be something going on when bumble bee was pink. The "blue" plug was not all the way in LOL

damq!! IronHides, diez in transformers dark of the moon' daum!! cntonal shot him up.....

#or how eva u spell hiz name..

Transformers : Dark Of The Moon and The Avengers Movie were in New York, New York or somewhere close.. where the fuck was Spider-Man

dancing on the moon....havent felt this in a while...probably never will again...but this moment right here ill remember forever til im in that casket bout to go dwn...and even then ill greet it with a smile and kno that its possible....to dance on the moon....thanx boo;p

Though we are not now at that strength which in better days moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are; one equal temper of heroic hearts made weak by time and fate but not in will; To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield
Alfred Lord Tennyson
My Image: As I sit here in the dust of wonder, And look as the years pass me by, I ask you, Where are the peices of my heart and soul? I seem to be unbroken, Yet I'm torn apart inside. They're right when they say I have problems, And it hurts me too. I'm
Beth Mcgraa
When I Grow Up When I grow up, I wonder if people will be more afraid to cry than they are to die. Will I be able to see a rainbow in a small-filled sky. Will there be any trees left, if not how will the planet survive. Will there be a website at www.life

I am not your rolling wheels. I am the highway I am not your carpet ride. I am the sky I am not your blowing wind. I am the lightning I am not your autumn moon. I am the night
Audioslave
Friendship is a chain of gold, shaped in God's all-perfect mold, each link a smile, a laugh, a tear, a touch of the hand, a world of cheer.
Helen Keller
You left me all alone in this darkened room, you left me with tears, and no lending ears, no one to run to, and no one to hold, I shut my eyes in despair alone again in this darkened lair.
Drath Poetry
The spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab and my loitering. I too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable, I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world. The last scud of the day holds back for me, It flings my likeness
Walt Whitman-Leaves of Grass
As I walk thru darkness I see Death pass by, to afraid to get near me. Waiting for my time while drugs consume me. My soul on fire waiting to explode and my heart growing so ever cold. Confused and alone I wait no longer. Insanity has taken over. A madman
Matthew R. Martinez
We, soldiers of a different sort,
We, wasters of ink and page,
We, warriors of words,
Masters of melancholy,
harlots of the pen,
We bleed these volumes,
and expect only absolution.
Jarvis Black
And if you ever tried to step in my shoes, they'd never be quite as soft as they seem.
Incubus
So daddy, I'm finally through. The black telephone's off at the root, The voices just can't worm through. If I've killed one man, I've killed two -- The vampire who said he was you And drank my blood for a year, Seven years, if you want to know. Daddy, yo
Sylvia Plath
And on these boats ride the hopes of working class boys dreaming of girls from far away points. And better things, like winter flings and longing after spring has sprung. And they fly North when winter's done, and we get burned in summer's sun.
Further Seems Forever
I'll be the harmony to every lonely song you learn to play.
Nickle Creek Lyrics
A friend is one to whom one may pour out all the contents of their heart, chaff and grain together, knowing that the gentlest of hands will take and sift it, keep what is worth keeping, and with a breath of kindness blow the rest away.
Unknown
Blackbird singing in the dead of night,
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free.
The Beatles song 'Blackbird'
You'll be free, child, once you have died, from the shackles of language and measurable time.
Conor Oberst aka Bright Eyes
I've seen a rich man beg and a good man sin. I've seen a tough man cry.I've seen a loser win and a sad man grin. I heard an honest man lie. I've seen the good side of bad and the downside of up and everything in between. I've licked the silver spoon, dran
Unknown
The time has come, the Walrus said, to speak of many things. Of ships and shoes and sealing wax, of cabbages and kings. Of why the sea is boiling hot, and whether pigs have wings.
Lewis Carol
Up in the balcony
All the Romeo's are bleeding for your hand
Blowing theater kisses
Reciting lines they don't understand.
Unknown
Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon.
Going to the candidate's debate.
Laugh about it, shout about it -
when you've got to choose;
Every way you look at this you lose...
Simon & Garfunkel

THE ILLUSIONIST (Part I)
by Tairish

Matthew Johnson wasn't taking beginning Ballroom Dance to learn anything. He had been dancing since he could walk, as his parents owned a dance studio. Though he had never competed, he had performed his share of times. He was taking the class for two reasons. First, it would be an easy 'A' for a PE credit, but secondly and most importantly it was a way to meet people with a similar interest. Dancing was a great way to break the ice with women, and Matt very much wanted to meet some people as he was new to the Penn State main campus in State College. Now 23, all his previous education had been at PSU satellite colleges. This would be his senior year and the classes he needed to complete his Business major were offered only at the main campus.

He walked into the White Building gymnasium, a little larger than a basketball floor, and noticed already a good-sized turnout in attendance, probably 60 people. He had just made the class on time and figured not too many more would be showing up. He didn't even have time to peruse the group for attractive women before the instructor, a middle-aged, graying lady named Beth Hanson instructed everyone to get in two circles, with the women in the middle and the men on the outside. As people slowly moved, and friends rushed to be next to each other, Beth explained that the class would start with the most romantic of dances, the waltz. A cute, short, but fairly heavy set girl lined up opposite Matt and smiled at him. Matt wasn't the best looking guy, but he was physically fit, 5'9", clean cut and projected confidence in this environment. On either side of him were a tall, somewhat overweight football player and a role model for Computer Geek magazine, so he looked pretty good in this company. The class was standard, with basics shown first, then the couples practicing together, then the women rotated counter-clockwise to the next man in line and the process would begin again. While Vada, his first partner, didn't realize until later how good Matt was, the other women in line, frustrated with the clumsiness of the other men, quickly found themselves delighted by his wonderful lead. Beth noticed his abilities, and talked softly to him.

"You've done this before haven't you?"
"Yes, for quite a while actually."
"Well, I may have to single you out to help demonstrate."
"That would be fine."

Matt was pleasantly surprised by the number of attractive women in the class, though many were probably 5 years younger than him and seemed very immature. There was Linda, a short haired blonde with wonderful blue eyes, Connie, a taller red-head with an Asian mystique to her, and a short, brunette cheerleader named Peggy.

It was during some turns with Peggy that a motion caught his attention from the corner of his eye. It was that of a very long hair flying by. When the couples stopped again he saw the lady it belonged to, two partners down. She was a remarkably attractive blonde with flowing hair that looked long enough to sit on. She seemed a little frustrated because of the constant tugging her hair was getting from her partners. It was no wonder, as long hair and ballroom dancing really didn't go together unless one wore her hair up. While Matt had always basically liked long hair, he hadn't encountered much of it in his background as it always seemed so limiting. Usually the women he ended up with had short to shoulder length hair which was fine. Then something unexpected happened. As the couples stopped and Beth explained a new move, this woman reached into her pocket, pulled out some type of clasp, and then in absolute record time, it couldn't have been more than 15 seconds, put her hair up into a perfect french twist type of style and with that one pin locked it in place. All the time she focused on her instructor and did it with such ease like she was just doing a pony-tail. But the finished style was absolutely perfect, with no flyaways or hair hanging down except for her thick wall of curled bangs. The whole action totally fascinated Matt and he momentarily lost thought of what was going on and had to be snapped back into reality by Peggy retaking his hand. Luckily he knew the next move easily and thus his sudden daydream was not noticed. He did know he was anxious to meet and dance with this new partner. In ten minutes he got his chance as the ladies again shifted to another partner. She stepped in front of him and gave him a quick smile, though was still smarting from the heavy lead of the football player. She quickly rubbed her sore left shoulder. Matt reached out his hand, as he had with each partner that day.

"Hello, I'm Matt."
She seemed surprised by the gentlemanly showing of manners, but offered her hand in a quick handshake.
"Hi, I'm Mandy."

As she turned away from him to listen to and watch Beth explain the next pattern, Matt caught a quick glimpse of her hair. It was a very light blonde, almost that of a bleached blonde (Matt thought) but seemed so healthy, thick and shiny it must be natural. Her updo had now been twirled around numerous times by two partners but showed remarkable stability by just that one pin. Only a few hairs were even remotely mussed. It was a cute trick. It was time to dance with one another, and she reluctantly reached for him and closed dance position, ready to again be mugged by a poor leader. However when Matt took her into his grasp her face instantly was a mix of surprise and curious pleasure. Just who was this person who could give her such a feeling of confidence by just his grasp? She didn't smile at him, but instead gave him a good hard look, such as a window-shopper does when they finally find an item in the store of interest. When they started to dance she found herself closing her eyes adoring the sensation of the waltz. So this was what it was supposed to feel like! She found herself momentarily flushed and slow to let go when the pattern was finished. She looked up at him, partially embarrassed.

"Thank you, that was....very good. You're quite...good..quite a good dancer. Oh God, listen to me, I sound like an idiot."
"Not at all. Thank you for the complement. That was fun."

Inside Matt was quitely thanking his parents for forcing all those dance classes on him. They were worth it for moments like this. As the ladies shifted to their next partner, she looked back at him. "Well, bye!"
Matt smiled as he caught her several times over the next several minutes sneaking a quick glance at him. Of course he was sneaking numerous glances at her also. Did that one fifteen second styling session make such an impact on him that he suddenly found himself focusing all his thoughts on this one woman when there were so many new possibilities in the class?

The week went by slowly, with way too much homework, drizzly weather, and no football game to occupy the weekend. However it was soon Monday afternoon and time for dance class again. Matt laughed to himself as the two circles were again made and people jockeyed for position. Friends again went to one another, but this time women were quickly lining up to dance with him. Peggy got to him first and grabbed his arm not willing to share her prize until forced to. He quickly looked out and saw Mandy about four partners down the line, looking at Peggy with a bit of envy. She looked wonderful in new jeans, a white sweater that was just a little tight, and a hint of makeup. Her hair was up again, but very different from the previous week. This time it was in a big coiled bun just behind and above her left ear, but the hair had been directed there by three french braids that went from one side of her head, and over the top to the other. He had never seen a style like it before, and the casualness with which she carried it made it seem like no big deal. It had to have taken a fair amount of time to do, he felt, as he had only seen styles so elaborate on women during proms, recitals, and major events. Two shiny gold earrings, a bit larger than most, reflected light and made her seem more mature than her..... Well, he didn't know how old she was. She could have been anywhere from 17 to 27 he guessed. But then he never could guess the age of women. He had been off by nearly 25 years once. The class that day was a review first of the previous week, and then Jitterbug would be the new dance. The class looked excited to learn the high energy dance. When Mandy finally reached Matt in the rotation, she had just suffered
through her introduction to jitterbug with a fraternity pledge advertising to the world his frat of choice on his shirt, shorts, and shaved into the side of his buzz haircut. That seemed a little much to Matt but he admired his gusto. As Mandy shifted to him, he again thrust out his hand and said

"Hello Mandy, I'm..."
"Matt. Yes, I remember. How are you?"
"Terrific. It's cool you remembered my name."
"You're by far the best waltzer in this class, so it was easy to remember. How's your jitterbug?"
"I can hold my own," he said modestly.
She gave him a knowing smile. "I'll bet."
Matt noticed she hadn't let go of his hand yet since their handshake, although she was now turned away from him and listening
to the instructions of Beth. It was another opportunity for him to study her hair creation of the day. It was mesmerizing and she caught him staring at it as she turned back towards him.
"Hello, you OK?"
He snapped back to attention.
"Yeah, Sorry. I was just admire....looking at your hair. It looks very...good."
She laughed a bit at his discomfort. So he was human after all and not a rock of confidence.
"Now you're demonstrating your 'good' vocabulary."
The reference to their conversation the previous week was not lost on him as he had replayed that conversation numerous times to himself that week. He smiled awkwardly.
"Touche."
"Couldn't resist, but thanks for the compliment."

The music started up again and the two were again dancing. While the Jitterbug wasn't a romantic waltz, she still enjoyed the confident, secure yet soft lead he offered. Dancing with Matt was effortless and easy, and made her feel much better than the novice she was. She knew he must be used to dancing with far better dancers than she and hoped he wasn't bored. He certainly didn't seem bored. She held his arm with both hands as she thanked him and moved on to her next partner. Matt knew he wanted to ask her out, but didn't know if he should rush things. He decided to wait another week.

The Penn State-Temple football game that weekend was a blowout as expected, but it was a glorious fall day, with a clear blue sky and a hint of a breeze. The tailgaters had been going at it long and hard, and Matt had been enjoying the day with his roommate, Eric Meadows. The 88,000 in attendance were vocal and happy, giving one an understanding of the nickname "Happy Valley." From his seats in the middle of the end zone bleachers of Beaver Stadium, Matt looked down over the cheering student section. These were the experiences of college to be treasured, and made all the work and boring classes tolerable. As he looked over the sea of heads one caught his attention. It was that of a blonde with her hair put up into an
exotic array of 3 buns that seemed to wrap around each other like three snakes. It was amazing and different than anything he had seen before. As the owner turned to her female friend on her left he recognized the lovely face of Mandy. He found himself smiling.
"It figures," he said to himself out loud thinking about the woman who was now the center of his attentions.
"What did you say," said Eric?
"Oh, nothing."

She was way too far down the bleachers to call to, but he watched her to see if she was with a guy. She wasn't! He knew that Monday he'd ask her out. Hopefully it would be a nice day and he'd invite her to ice cream at the campus Creamery.

That Sunday Matt found himself having difficulties studying, instead lost in thought about Mandy. He didn't understand the effect her hair was having on him. He had never really thought much about women's hair. How a woman wore her hair was up to her. He really didn't care and never had a second thought. Now he was having third and fourth thoughts. He knew he'd had to buckle down and finish his studies or it would be a long night. He wanted to be fresh for dance class.

Finally dance class came. Matt had to control himself to not be suspiciously early to class. Mother Nature cooperated and it was an unusually warm day. Perfect for ice cream. Vada almost sprinted to his side and asked if she could be his first partner. Matt politely smiled and said OK, and she clung to him while looking out at the other ladies with a stance that said "look what I've got." Other women filed in, saw Matt and smiled and then quickly showed their disappointment that he was already taken for the first dance. Mandy came in talking with Connie. She looked terrific. She was wearing light jeans and a short red top with spaghetti straps. But again it was her hair that caught his attention. It was up again, this time starting as a french braid in front, taking her bangs back with it, but then transformed into a french twist in the back. However overlapping the french twist was a single small braid that seemed to act as a safety net holding it in place. Once again this was something totally unique, something that had to take a fair amount of time, yet a look she pulled of with an air of casualness he had never felt before. Mandy quickly looked at Matt and waved from across the room. He smiled and winked back. All the time his heart was racing. "Be cool, be cool," he kept saying to himself. After reviewing Waltz and Jitterbug a new Jitterbug series was introduced which included 'Sweetheart' position, where the man wraps his partner in his arms and holds her to his side while revolving as a couple. It was a hit with the class, and Matt found it difficult to contain his dancing to just the patterns taught, since he knew literally hundreds of ways in and out of a Sweetheart. Finally Mandy shifted to Matt and the two once again were hand in hand. He didn't know if she was smiling bigger, had a little more makeup, or maybe it was just her face looked different without bangs, but she looked radiant. The two didn't talk this time as the rotation was a quick one and the music was continuous. They were just supposed to repeat the pattern they had learned with the last partner. Matt noticed Beth had stepped out and was talking with another professor and figured it was his chance to show off a little. Mandy's eyes suddenly developed a "deer in the headlights" look but she quickly flashed a smile as Matt effortlessly led her through a complex series of, to her, brand new moves. However his solid lead made them easy and fun. The couple on his left stopped and watched for a bit. He could hear the guy muttering under his breath. When they stopped he had Mandy in Sweetheart position with her face no more than a foot from his. She smiled at him.

"Show off."
"Sorry, but I couldn't resist."
Mandy laughed. "Is this conversation Deja' Vu' or what?"
Matt had to go for it. "Would you like to......"
"OK LADIES, ROTATE!" came the loud roar from Beth.

Mandy was rudely bumped out of the way by Matt's next eager partner, a rather obnoxious sophomore name JoAnne. As she was taken from him she looked at him and motioned that she didn't hear him. Matt felt gypped by his short rotation with Mandy and was basically discouraged for the rest of the class. He decided he'd try to catch Mandy after class but as soon as the bell rang she was out the door on the run. Frustrated, Matt wandered just off campus to the Playland video arcade to take his aggressions out on a joystick. He started playing a fighting game he was constantly battling another unknown adversary for the high score. He knew his code name he entered upon getting the high score, STEPS, was constantly being knocked out by some guy with the code, STUD. He saw STUD once again had the high score, and it was time to try and beat him. If he had a good game it would take over an hour to succeed. The game was going great and a new high score was inevitable until he was interrupted by a voice.

"Shouldn't you be studying or something?"
He looked up straight into the eyes of Mandy. He felt embarrassed that she should find him here playing games. He let go of the controls to face her and heard the game music shift as his fighter was killed by this brief period of inactivity, thus ending his game.
"I was just....killing some time, pardon the pun."
"I know, I'm addicted to the things too. My dad introduced us to video games very young. That's probably why I got into Computer Programming as a major."
"I never would have guessed that."
"I didn't mean to disturb your game, but I never did hear what you said to me in class today and I had to rush off to an exam last period so I couldn't find out after class, so..." Matt was shaking. This was not an area he was brimming in confidence.
"It was nothing, I was just wondering...., awe it's nothing."

Mandy was laughing inside at his discomfort. This was the total opposite of the two of them on the dance floor where she was all nerves so she was enjoying this.

"What did you want to ask me?"
"I was wondering if you wanted to go get an ice cream......with me.....at the creamery."
"Sure, sounds great! Am I too late or will I spoil your dinner?"
Matt smiled, all the while cheering inside, and held the door as he led Mandy out of the arcade and across campus for ice cream.

The next 90 minutes passed far too fast for Matt. The two of them chatted easily and effortlessly. In the process he found out she was a Junior, 20 years old, from Beaver Falls, Pennsylvania. She had an older sister and a brother. She lived in the dorms because she plain liked having people around her and the opportunity to talk with people. She was the head of her floor which meant she had a private room. Being head of the floor brought additional responsibilities but also saved money. He never did bring up the subject of her hair and that didn't seem to bother her. He was a bit surprised by that because it seemed to him that women with long hair always sort of expected it to be part of the conversation. He just didn't want to come across as a person attracted to her hair, which he was, but as a person attracted to her, which he was. But the sun was now setting and their ice cream had long since been devoured, and Matt knew the time to part was at hand. He certainly didn't want to wait another week to see this person. He was totally enjoying himself. She started getting herself together to part.

"It's getting a little cool now and I suppose I should go now," she said. (Was their a hint of remorse in her voice?)
"I guess it is kind of late. I really enjoyed this."
"So did I." (Was she just being polite?)
He almost balked but summoned up some courage.
"I'd very much like to take you to dinner this weekend."
She paused and looked at him. "Are you asking me or just making a statement?"
It took him a while to grasp her humor. She was fast with it.
"I guess a little of both. Would you....Do you...?" He couldn't quite figure the correct wording.
She laughed out loud. "Yes, I'd like that very much. How about Friday night at 6:30?"
"How does the Winery strike you?"
"Oh wow, we're getting dressed up! OK, in that case better make the reservations for 7:30 and pick me up at my dorm at 7:00. Heritage Hall, room 272."
"I will be there. Until Friday." He knelt and took her hand in both of his.
She laughed at his showing of chivalry. "Until Friday."

Never had a week crawled so slow. It seemed every day was simulated time-lapse photography. He went to bed early each night just to hurry the next day into coming. Luckily the football team was out of town that weekend or he'd never get dinner reservations on such short notice. He opted not to buy her a flower. That was just too much too soon. He was ready by 5:30, and had to find a way to kill 1 1/2 hours. He played some darts with his neighbor, brushed his teeth 3 times, and watched some television in the lounge. Finally it was time to set across campus to Heritage Hall and a date with Mandy. He took his time and arrived promptly at 7. In the lobby was a phone to call the individual room, and then she would 'buzz' you past the security door so you could go into the dorm. He dialed room 272. After 5 rings a familiar voice picked it up.

"Who is it?" said Mandy breathlessly.
This confused Matt. Had she forgotten? Was this a joke?
"Um, it's Matt. I was supposed to pick you up at 7, right?"
"Oh my God you're on time! I've never had a date be on time."
"I can leave and come back in a bit."
"Oh no, if you don't mind watching me get ready you can come up. I'd like the company."
Before he could reply the buzzer was sounded loud and long and Matt ventured up the stairs. Her room was at the end of the hall, and he knocked on the door. Mandy quickly opened the door and gave him a quick once-over.
"Well don't you look sharp," she said as she retreated to her room. "Come on in and have a seat, I'll just be a few minutes."

Her room was a bit smaller than his but then only one person was using it. It was in a bit of disarray at the moment but looked to be kept up neatly. Mandy was wearing a very elegant purple dress, cut just to the knees with a bit of a slit up one side showing legs in dark hose and nice open toed heeled shoes with about a 1 inch heel. Sexy but practical. Her dress hung loose off her shoulders but was long sleeved and not too low in front. It was a great dress. But once again it was Mandy's hairstyle that caught his attention. Not because of the style but rather the current lack of one. Except for her thick wall of neatly curved under bangs, the rest of her hair was currently up in about a dozen huge rollers. Each one was wrapped full of hair which hinted at the great length and thickness it contained. Matt was flattered that she would take the time and effort to curl her tremendous mane for a date with him. He felt very special. Mandy sat down across the room from him but chatted and looked at him all the time as she started taking the rollers out. She started with the lowest one on the back of her head.

"I got a little behind because I needed to help out one of the girls who forgot her room key. I thought I'd make it not figuring you'd show up on time."

The first magnificent blond curl unwound and fell down like silk about 1/2 way down her back. At first he feared she might have cut it since that first day of class since the curl seemed too short, but after a bit figured her hair held a curl so well it just appeared that way. This woman was an illusionist with her hair. The two dove right into another light but very frank conversation, Mandy all the time looking directly at Matt as she undid the rollers. She placed each empty roller and pin down in front of her. She did it very quickly but never seemed to tug or rush. Curl after wonderful curl started falling down her back. Her hair was so thick they formed a massive pile behind her. When all the rollers were out she stood and slid each back into it's heating rod, and then grabbed a big brush. She was talking all the time. Matt knows he was talking to her but at the same time was totally enamored watching her work with her hair. He had never seen such thick, long, shiny, healthy hair in his life. She suddenly jumped to a stand on a chair, then bent over at the waist letting all her hair fall towards the floor and started brushing the curls into magnificent waves. Despite this high perch the ends nearly touched the floor. Then she reached under the mass and as she quickly hopped down tossed it all back in one wondrous movement. The thick waves fell almost to her waist. Matt felt himself totally aroused and readjusted the way he was sitting so as not to show. He figured she was done and they would be leaving now, but she wasn't. She walked over to the big mirror on the wall, put down the big brush and picked up a smaller, long skinny brush as she looked at herself hard in the mirror. She separated out a section of hair on the top center of her head and started vigorously teasing the six inches closest to the scalp. All the while she was casually talking to Matt, who by now wasn't listening to a word she was saying. She continued teasing, section by section, the first 6 inches of the top of her head reaching all the way back and including most of her crown. Despite it's length and weight the teasing was so intensely packed it started standing up. Matt had girlfriends who'd teased their hair before but not like this. Besides, they all had short hair. He'd never heard of a woman with hair this long who teased her hair much less seen it. He always thought it to be taboo for long hair. He was surprised how erotic he found it. The casual and professional way Mandy went about it made it obvious she had done this numerous times before. Then Mandy tilted her head slightly to the left while lifting all the hair by her right ear straight up. She then vigorously teased the first 6 inches of this too, all the while keeping it laying up against her head. Then she put down the brush and soaked the section with a long blast of hair spray. She then put the bottle down and picked up a blow dryer and promptly dried the wet panel of lacquered hair. When she released it the hair stuck out sideways from her head. She then repeated this process on the left side. Matt was now so aroused it was almost painful. Mandy started carefully smoothing the top layer so it all started laying right. She was still talking about something and making this entire elaborate process out to be a daily occurrence. Who knows? With Mandy it just might be.When Mandy finally put down her brush her hair no longer was sticking out in disarray but looked like a huge sea of waves with some tasteful height on top and width out from the temples. It fell just to her waist in back, curling under deliciously. The curls disguised the fact her hair actually was a good 12 inches longer. Then she picked up a wide tooth comb and started backcombing lightly different places all along the length of her hair which made the various waves seem bigger and fuller. It made a subtle but noticeable difference. Her overall hair length seemed to shrink another few inches as a result. She picked up a hand mirror and turned around to check how it looked from the back. Satisfied, she again took her hair spray bottle in hand and gave the entire creation an extremely generous layer of spray to lock it in place for the evening. While he never liked the smell or feel of hairspray before, he found even this making his pulse quicken. Amazing! He had never known a woman so skilled with her hair, nor a woman with such long hair willing to do such styles, nor...

"Hello?! You didn't hear a thing I just said did you?" It was Mandy snapping him back to the present.
"I'm sorry, it's just..... Well, quite frankly, I've never met anyone with such a fabulous head of hair, plus all the different things you do with it are just great."
"I'm glad you approve," she said as she gave herself a final look and then sat down near Matt. It was obvious by his look he wished her to continue.
"I guess you'd say it's my hobby. My older sister, Gail, who is now a hairdresser always used to play with it when I was growing up. She wanted to prove that long hair is quite the opposite of being limited because at the time everyone was cutting their hair short. One year we set a goal of having a different style every day at school, which we actually accomplished although by the end of the year we were doing some pretty wild things to meet our goal, which was quite the talk of the school since I was in 6th grade at the time."

Matt chuckled at the thought. He also found himself more and more captivated by this woman.
"Anyway, when she was a senior she taught me how to do most of the styles myself knowing she would soon be off to college. That was seven years ago so I've become pretty proficient, and invented many new styles since. It kind of keeps my artistic side exposed so I don't end up a computer nerd like many of my classmates."
"Doesn't all that styling end up abusing your hair? I'm surprised it's still so long and healthy."
"Actually it used to be down past my knees but I kept getting it caught in car doors and stuff so I cut it about two years ago to it's present length. It's real thick and strong and grows real fast so I haven't had any problems keeping it long. Oh, and by the way, in case you wanted to know, it is naturally this color."
Matt blushed a little that the question had crossed his mind.
"But enough about my hair, I'm famished. Let's go eat shall we?! Do I look all right?"
'All right' was an understatement. "It will be an honor to be with you tonight."
Mandy giggled and quickly pecked him on the cheek. "You know how to say all the right things."
She reached for her jacket but Matt beat her to it. He held it out as she turned her back to him and put her arms in the sleeves. She then threw her hair up and over it. Matt made sure he stood close enough so he could feel it fall down against his face. Mandy pretended not to notice. "Let's go." And with that she grabbed him by the hand and out the door. As they walked towards the stairway several of the girls on the floor stared in amazement at their floor leader. "Wow, you look awesome!" said one wide-eyed freshman with a mouth full of braces. Mandy just smiled. Mark looked at the freshman.
"She does look great doesn't she?!" Matt wouldn't change places with any man on earth right now. He was on a date with an angel. The freshman's hand involuntarily went up to her own short cropped hair with remorse as she watched the couple disappear down the stairs.

They strolled keeping to themselves until the walk started a rather steep decline. At that point Matt reached for her and she eagerly wrapped his arm in his. He could feel her hair touching the side of his jacket. He couldn't believe he luck being here with this gorgeous lady. Mandy broke the silence.
"I've got an idea. Let's agree on two subject areas each we can't talk about over dinner. That will kind of make a challenge."
"What did you have in mind?"
"Well, we can't talk about your dancing or my hair, and we can't talk about anything that has to do with our classes or majors."
"Wow, that will be a challenge."
"You don't think you're up to it?"
"I didn't say that. You're on."
And with that the two strolled to the Winery, one of the most elegant restaurants in the small college town.

Matt knew everyone's eyes, men and women alike, were on his date as soon as they walked into the room. Conversations suddenly stopped or grew silent. Phrases like 'Wow' or 'Did you see her' were just audible. Mandy pretended not to notice but Matt was sure she did, because he sure did. She pulled her hair to the front of her right shoulder so he could remove her jacket. He realized what great curves she had, although he knew she had a great body from the first day he saw her. As he sat down across her and looked up at her he almost lost his breath. With the low light in the restaurant, the candle light from the table made the outline of her hair light up like a halo. She truly was an angel tonight. He knew this would be a picture he would carry all his life in his mind. She sensed his shortness of breath. She leaned over a bit and her full, wet lips gently whispered,

"Are you all right?"
"Oh yes. It's just you are probably..., no make that definitely, the most beautiful woman I've ever known much less been out with and I am just so.....well, I'm just having a great time."
"That's a tremendous compliment, and I'm having a great time too."

The rest of the evening was a delight for both. They kept to their promise and avoided the agreed upon subjects, though Matt still looked at her hair a great deal. Even though it was magnificent, it was only part of the whole. She had wonderful eyes, nose, lips, cheekbones, ears, hands, body, voice, personality, sense of humor, intelligence... He knew he was falling in love, or at least serious lust. It forced one question to the surface that he didn't want to ask but had to before he got in any deeper.

"How come you don't have 1,000 boyfriends right now?"
"Who says I don't?"

She was right. He could be just another number, but deep down didn't believe that. She paused long enough to drive him on the verge of insanity, then smiled and reached for his hand.

"My last boyfriend was my freshman year. He was a senior and I was just so excited about being a freshman and him being this older guy attracted to me. But he really didn't care about me but treated me more as an accessory. When he wanted to get... physical... I said no, so he dropped me for someone else. It was just as well. Since then I just haven't met the right kind of person."
"And what is the right kind of person."
She squeezed his hand. "I guess I'll know that when I find him."

The dinner was excellent and the evening was very romantic. The two strolled back to the dorms hand in hand, and Matt reluctantly let go when he approached the lobby of her dorm.

She looked at him reassuringly. "You are welcome to come up for a while."
His heart pounded even harder. "I'd like that."

As she stepped in front of him to undo the security door he gently placed his hand on her back, on her hair. It was as wonderful to the touch as it was to look at. It was thick and full and still slightly stiff from the hairspray. He wanted to play with it but just left his hand gently on it and soaked in the sensation. Again Mandy pretended not to notice. He followed her up the stairs and into her room. She locked the door behind her.

"Make yourself comfortable. There's a couple of cokes in the fridge, or I can make us some tea." She went over to the stereo and put some music on low.
"I really don't need anything, thanks."
She sat down next to him on the small couch. She touched his arm.
"I really had a nice time at dinner. Thank you."
Matt wasn't sure what to do with his arms, he started to put it around her but didn't want to mess her hair. He quickly lowered it back down hoping she hadn't seen the weak effort.
"It's OK, you can touch it."
"Touch what?"
She blushed a bit. "My hair silly. That is what you want to do isn't it?"
"I thought we weren't supposed to talk about your hair over dinner."
"Dinner is over, so the subject is now open."
"I would imagine you get tired of talking about it."
"Sometimes, but this isn't one of those times."
Matt gently touched her hair, noting how the curling, teasing and hairspray mixed to give it a unique texture.
"It's OK that I used a little hairspray isn't it? Some guys hate the stuff so I went pretty easy on it."
"You mean you usually use more?"
She looked down and reluctantly smiled. "Sometimes I've gone pretty crazy with the stuff to tell you the truth. It's a brand that doesn't do any damage and easily washes out so it's no big deal. Just another thing to have fun with."

Matt felt the glory that was her mane a little more vigorously now, slowly lifting it up and pulling it forward over her shoulder to get a better look at it. She stood perfectly still, eyes focused on his every move, almost like she was studying him. She enjoyed being fawned over. It was an amazing amount of hair and Matt was enjoying this far more than he imagined possible. He was totally aroused and sure she could feel his heart beat. As he studied it his face slowly got closer to hers. He looked into her huge green eyes no more than 6 inches from his and spoke softly.
"I don't mind the hairspray at all. This may sound weird, but in many ways I kind of like it."
She whispered back to him, only four inches from his lips.
"So next time if I want to use more that's OK?"
Matt's eyes opened wide for a second as the meaning of her question sunk in, then smiled. There would be a next time. His arm touched the back of her head and gently pulled her to him the last remaining inches. "Most definitely," he said as he ever so softly kissed her on the lips. They parted briefly, then gently kissed again. Just a little touch, neither yet separating their lips. They continued this way for a while, almost daring the other to make the first move with their tongue. Mandy made the first move, sort of. She gently, slowly slid across onto his lap. She was now slightly higher than him, and the angle made her hair fall forward against him like a curtain. He slowly and gently forced his tongue between her lips and soon both were kissing each other long and hard, exploring tenderly. Both of his arms were now around her relishing the feel of her hair against him. The knock on the door was quick and loud.
"Mandy, I hope I'm not interrupting anything but Barbara and Kathy are destroying their room."
Mandy sighed and laid her head on his shoulder. "I'll be right there." She smiled at Matt.
"I have to send you home now. Call me tomorrow." She wrote her number on a scrap of paper. Then she gently kissed him one last time, stood up and walked him to the stairwell. He slowly let the last strands of hair slide between his fingers and watched this visage quickly stride towards the commotion. Then he walked down the stairs with a grin so big it hurt.

He slept in the next morning and then wondered how early too early would be to call Mandy. After a leisurely breakfast he nearly ran back to his room to call her. She was home, studying, and welcomed the break. The two started chatting about anything and everything for about 15 minutes. Mandy broke it off.

"I've really got to get this studying done today. I'll be out of town tomorrow so I don't have all weekend. Let's hang up, and then I'll give you a call later this afternoon when I need a break and we'll go get ice cream again."

Wow, another date already! Matt agreed, gave her his number, and then started wondering how she'd wear her hair today. He really needed to get his studying done so he could take his mind off this beautiful woman.

About 4 PM Mandy called and told him to pick her up at 4:45. Matt reminded her that he was very prompt, so she changed the date to 5. "This on time thing is going to take a little getting used to." Phrases like that really caught his attention because they hinted about the future. It was obvious she really did like him. Feelings were very mutual.

When Matt called Mandy at the dorm she told him she'd be right down. Matt couldn't wait to see her again. She quickly came bounding down the stairs in jeans, a PSU sweatshirt, and a big smile. Her hair was stick straight and hanging down free, like he had seen her briefly that first day of dance class, the ends dancing below her bottom. Her bangs were as the night before, a thick wall perfectly curled under ending just above her eyes. He guessed they probably came to her nose when hanging straight.
While her look the evening before was stunning, he knew right away that this free and natural look would always be his favorite. They gave each other a warm hug, and he marveled at how incredibly thick and silky her hair felt under his hands and arms. It felt entirely different than the previous night, with no teasing, curling, or hairspray to change it's texture.
"You look and feel absolutely terrific!"
"Thank you kind sir," she said with a poor but cute fake English accent.
"And I might say that you look quite yummy today too."
With that she gave him a quick but hard kiss on the lips. "Let's go get ice cream."
She started pulling him by the arm. He tailed behind her just a bit marveling at the wonderful movement of her hair. It was full of life and energy, just like Mandy. It suited her so well.
"I've only seen your hair down and straight once and just for a short time, that first day of dance class. It's even longer and prettier than I remember."
"I usually wear it down or in a pony tail or some type of braid. But for dance class days I put it up since there are so many guys who pull and yank on it. So do you like it better this way or the way it was last night?"
"The way it is now, but I love that you do different things with it.
Sitting across the table from you last night with the halo of light playing around your hair is.... something I'll always remember. To tell you the truth, watching you do your hair last night was one of my favorite parts of the evening."

She stopped and just stared at him for a bit. Her eyes were a bit moist.

"Thank you, that's the first time anyone has ever said something like that to me.
All my other boyfriends felt my obsession with my hair came between us. I'm glad you don't feel that way."
She kissed him again quickly and gave him another long hug. Matt again treasured the feel of her around him, and the delight of running his hands along her thick mane. Her obsession was quickly becoming his obsession. Plus she just called him her boyfriend! The past 24 hours had been the highlight of his life.

As they enjoyed their ice cream Matt asked where she was going the next day.
"Out of town to get a haircut."
Matt's eyes opened in shock and he froze in his tracks. She noticed his concern and put him at ease.
"Just a regular trim of the ends and bangs. Not to worry. The only hairdresser I trust lives two hours out of town."
"Wow! How did you find her."
"Easy, she's my sister."
They both shared a good laugh.

When they reached the lobby of her dorm Mandy again gave him a hug.
"I really want to invite you up but I'm afraid if I do I won't get much studying done, so I've got to let you go here. I will see you Monday at dance class won't I?"
"Absolutely. Thank you for the great time last night and today, and enjoy your day with your sister. Oh, and make sure she doesn't cut off too much!"
She laughed. He loved how easily she could laugh.
"I promise." She ran to him, kissed him one more time long and hard, then ran to the lobby door. "Now go!"
He watched her run up the stairs. What an amazing woman!

Matt didn't care what other's thought, he arrived at dance class 15 minutes early hoping Mandy would also be there. He had hoped she would call him the previous day when she got back in town but figured she probably got back late. He called her twice but there was no answer. He watched an attractive short-haired blonde walk towards him.

"Aren't you even going to say hi?"

He stood up stunned. It was Mandy! Her thick bangs now only fell to about 1 1/2 inches ABOVE her eyebrows. But that wasn't the biggest deal. The rest of her hair was drawn back somehow so her ears showed, but he could see the ends curved under slightly barely touching the top of her shoulders. She must have cut at least 3 feet of hair! His heart sank. He stood in shock as she came up and hugged him.

"I thought you might be early."

He robotically hugged her in return, his arms around her sweater missing the feel of her hair under them. His left hand started traveling up her back towards the end of her hair. He felt it at the base of her neck, then traveled his hand up a bit further and felt a huge series of coils hidden out of his sight. She hadn't cut her hair after all!

"You BRAT! You scared the shit out of me!" he said as he turned her around to see the back of her head.

Her hair had been drawn back into an elaborate series of coils, with the last 4 inches or so allowed to hang down and curled under so from the front it appeared to be a bob type haircut. She started laughing so hard she almost fell over.
"I'm sorry! It was a cruel joke but you've got to admit I had you going! Pretty good trick, huh?"

With that she patted the curved under ends of her hair. Matt was still trying to regain his composure. He couldn't help but ask the question. "Don't you think your bangs are a little too short?"
She laughed again. "Part of the illusion my dear. I just teased them a bunch so they look shorter. They're actually only a fraction shorter than last you saw them."
She hugged him again and kissed him lightly.
"I told my sister all about you and we both concocted this little scheme. It took us a couple of hours before we came up with this style. I was going to call you last night and tell you I had cut my hair short but it was late when I got in, and quite honestly I don't think I could have said it without giggling and giving it away."

Matt had by now overcome his shock and was becoming intensely aroused. This woman was a magician, totally unpredictable. He didn't think he could be any more enamored with her, but now he was. His stunned look was repeated over and over by the others in the class, male and female alike. Matt started laughing along with her as he watched them recover. Some of the girls wanted her to teach them the style on their own longer hair. Even the teacher noticed and inquired. Mandy sure knew how to steal the show!

Matt and Mandy were an official item from that weekend on. Friends started to refer to them as M&M. Every day they would chat on the phone for an hour, go on a study break, go to a movie, grab a snack, play video games, or just plain hang out. Matt taught Mandy some more advanced dance moves she hadn't learned in class, including dips and body waves which met very much with her approval. Mandy usually wore her hair down and straight for their dates which Matt adored, but wore it up or braided, etc... if their dates involved being in close quarters or around other people so it wouldn't get tugged. Each week in dance class she wore it up, never repeating the same style twice. Matt found himself eagerly anticipating each new look. Never was he disappointed, and never was the style like anything he had ever seen before. He couldn't believe he had forever felt neutral about long hair, and stated it was too limiting. Mandy was showing him it was limitless, and now he couldn't imagine being attracted to anyone with short hair. He walked towards her dorm to pick her up for their 2 month anniversary, which would be a repeat dinner at the Winery. This time he had a long stemmed red rose in hand. He was still thinking about the fabulous style she had done the week before when they went to watch a play on campus.

He had wondered why she had asked where their seats for the musical were located on the phone. When he told her the back row was all he could get he was surprised to find her reply with a chipper "Oh, goodie!"
He was also surprised when she asked him to come over that evening and help her with her hair. She had never asked such a thing before but apparently this style demanded more than 2 hands. Although he didn't know how much help he would be he obliged. When he got to her room she hadn't even started doing her hair yet, and it hung long and silky straight. He was wondering for a second if it was just a play for her to spend some time with him alone before the play. She was dressed once again in that great purple dress from that evening of their first dinner together. Her heels this time were slightly longer. Less comfortable but definitely sexier. Once he entered the room she started in on her hair, jumping up on her chair and bending over again so she could brush it all tight into a ponytail high on top of her head. Matt just sat and watched with definite interest.

"So why did you want to know where our seats were?"
Mandy started plastering the hair against her scalp with hairspray, then ran a brush over it to make sure it was drawn smooth with no stray hairs. The amount of spray made her hair look slightly darker.
"Well, I've wanted to do this style for a while but it kind of demands a special event. The thing is it stands up pretty high and I didn't want to block the view of anyone behind us. So the fact we are on the back row is perfect."
"What is it I'm supposed to do to help?"
"You have an easy job actually. You're just going to need to hold some sections out of the way while I work on the rest."

She started applying a huge wad of gel to her bangs and brushed all except one little section straight back blending it in with the hair tight to her scalp. You'd never know she had bangs by looking at her. The one remaining section she twisted and manipulated into a half-moon shaped curve which layed flat and tight against her forehead. It also looked much darker than normal from all the gel on it. It was amazing how thick her hair was. While most women, when gathering their hair in a ponytail need to tighten the elastic band over and over, her hair was almost too thick to slip through the band more than once. Mandy sat down on her chair facing the mirror and motioned to Matt.

"OK, come here." He did so. "I'm going to separate this pony tail into two and you just need to hold one of them out of the way for a while?"
"I can do that."

She smiled at him. Then she separated the hair into two sections, giving him the slightly larger rear section to hold on to. She proceeded to take six more elastic hair bands and place each one in the remaining pony tail one inch above the other. Then she put several big hair pins in at the base along her scalp so that the hi-rise wouldn't fall. It provided structural support and when she let go her hair was standing straight up some six inches, with the remaining several feet of hair cascading down like a waterfall.

"OK, now let's switch. You hold on to the top section and I'll work with the one you have."
Matt had to hold his arms high in the air to keep it out of the way, and wondered how long this would take as his arms would tire quickly in this position. Mandy separate out a small section of the lower pony tail, and then very non-chalantly ran a teasing comb aggressively along it's entire length. The result was it's length shortened but it's volume increased dramatically. She then gently brushed it smooth. It now looked like twice the amount of hair she had originally started with.She took this section and wrapped it around the hair bands of the ponytail Matt was holding, completely hiding them from view. A well placed hair pin held it in place. She then smothered that six inch support post with an extremely thick layer of hair spray. Matt started coughing a bit.

"Oops, sorry. I warned you that I go crazy with this stuff occasionally."
"That's...cough...all right. I'm having fun."

While he didn't know if he sounded convincing he actually was having a great deal of fun and was enjoying seeing the construction of this elaborate 'do. Mandy next opened a bottle of hair gel and put a generous amount into the palm of one hand. She separated out a small section of the lower pony tail and brought it forward, then proceeded to coat the entire length of the strand with gel. The light blond hair turned light brown as a result. She then started twisting it over and over until it started coiling in on itself. She wound this coil artfully around the base of the 6-inch tower, and pinned it in place. She repeated this motion time and time again with the remaining lower pony tail until it was all coiled intricately around the base and about half way up the tower. Each new coil cleverly hid the pin from the previous. Then Mandy started working on the top ponytail Matt was holding, drawing out little sections, smothering them in gel, and coiling them around the top of the tower and down towards the bottom coils. In no time Mandy used all the ponytail and had transformed the ponytail into a 6-inch high, 4-inch diameter fascinating tower of coils. She smothered the whole thing in one final layer of spray. So thick was all the product that she looked like she now had deep golden blond hair rather than her actual very light blond. Matt looked at her grinning and speechless. She looked like a movie-star ready for Oscar night.

"You look unbelievable. Thank you for trusting me to help."
"Thank you and you were a great help. I may have to call on you again."
"I'd be glad to help."

He meant it with all his heart. He had actually hoped that one day she'd ask him to at least brush her hair. He hadn't had the nerve to ask himself yet since it seemed a very private ritual to her.

That night at the play he had a difficult time keeping his eyes on the actors instead of his girlfriend. She smiled coyly at all the attention. Her hair had drawn numerous stares of admiration as they walked in, which she took in stride. She was apparently very used to it, and Matt just beamed at all the attention she drew. He adored being with this woman. Later that evening in her room, as they kissed on her couch and his hands touched the very stiff creation he was surprised that it made him stiff also. He was completely under her spell now. Up, down, silky, stiff, it all excited him like nothing he had ever known.

"I love you," he whispered in her ear.

So now was their anniversary. He wondered what she would look like tonight. How would she wear her hair? He was a bit dissapointed she didn't ask him over early to help but was looking forward to the surprise.He rang her room and was promptly buzzed in. He stood at her door holding the rose in front of him as she beckoned him in. He opened the door. The room was lit only by candlelight, perhaps 8 or so along the edges of the walls. Mandy was standing in the middle of the room looking at him with a shy smile on her face. Her hands were clasped together in front of her. They were also holding a red rose. She was a site to behold, best described from the bottom up. She was wearing open-toed spiked heels, as impractical as they were tremendously sexy. Sheer hose against her legs covered by a beautiful nearly floor length blue dress, that was tight at the waist and cut daringly low in front revealing her ample bosom. Her head was tilted down slightly and she looked at him with huge eyes and very red, very wet full lips. Her hair was a spectacle of tight curls from the scalp to the very ends. She looked like she just had a very tight perm, but Matt couldn't believe that Mandy would ever do that. She had obviously teased it out all over as it had great mass and volume. The curls and teasing consumed so much of her length that it only fell to about mid-back. Her bangs had been similarly curled and blended back off her forehead into the rest of her hair. As the door opened Matt started saying his line.

"This rose is for.....(then he saw her)......Oh my god you're gorgeous!"
He slowly walked towards her taking in the entire effect. The look was sexy, daring, sweet, a touch of innocence,... It was sheer Mandy. There was no other way to describe it. He reached his arms around behind her, under her hair so as not to muss it, and hugged her. He discovered the back of this dress was almost as daring as the front as his hands touched her bare back. The tons of hair fell over his arms. It was sticky and stiff and marvelous. It certainly required a great deal of gel and spray to look this way. Knowing how much effort she'd put in only excited him more. He delicately kissed her.

"If I were an old man you'd stop my heart looking like you do."
"I was hoping to stop the heart of one young man, if just for a bit."
"Mission accomplished."
They both simultaneously held out their roses and said, in chorus, "This is for you."
They then looked at the similar roses, traded, and fell into each other's arms laughing.
Matt touched the tremendous mass of hair.
"This is amazing! Did you....?"
"No, I didn't get a perm. Just lots of time and effort. I hope you like it."
"Oh yes, very much. And this dress is, well, an absolute killer dress."

The second dinner at the Winery was even better than the first. As they walked in all eyes fell upon Mandy, but Matt was by now used to this. Sitting across from her was like staring at a goddess. He couldn't imagine ever being attracted to another woman. When they returned to her room Matt cleared a small area of the floor. Matt gave her a quick lesson in Nightclub Two-step, a very romantic dance for slow songs. The two swayed together for several songs, then started kissing again.

"Mandy, the past months with you have been the best times of my life. I love you. You are just so wonderful, and so very important to me."
Her eyes moistened again and she placed her head on his shoulder and started crying. Matt wasn't sure if she was happy or if he just really screwed up.
"Are you all right?"
She looked up at him smiling, eyes full of tears. "I knew I could fall for you that first time you took me in your arms and we waltzed. And now I know. I love you too."

They hugged long and hard. Matt knew if he wanted to take this relationship further physically that the time was right. But he didn't want to do that right now. He felt that Mandy might be that special woman he had searched for all his life, and he didn't want to rush anything. So for now he would be happy holding her in his arms, running his hands along her back, her arms, her face, her hair, and just enjoy being together. It was a very romantic, very tender evening. Finally, it was very late and both were falling asleep in the arms of the other. Matt woke up and saw her asleep in his arms. He just looked at her beautiful face and stroked her hair. She woke with a bit of a start and then just stared at him.
"I should go."
"Just a few more minutes." She cuddled her face into his chest and closed her eyes.
She was soon asleep again. Finally she woke again. Matt realized if he didn't go soon he would be there all night. That wasn't a bad thing but felt it proper to leave. He kissed her lovingly on the cheek as she was so exhausted she couldn't even get up to show him to the door. The cool air outside woke him up a bit, and he walked back to his room the happiest he had ever been.
THE END OF PART 1
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- HERR Projects ---heads up ,approval has been received and a ,venue offered for a fundraiser for Danny, Debbie Morris McConnell's son and brother to Beth Morris & Krista Weidig Toscher, and also for Kat , Nathaniel 's daughter.. All musician's , light show producers , FairyLand Pro etc , any artists and crafters , and of course anyone wth monetary means..start your collecting , acquiring and begging,,Randa Whitaker will be lining everything up and it will be held at the Spanish Moon so offer her any assistance and referral for sponsers..as I receive more info I will share...blood donations are coming in but do not stop we need to get as many units as possible..see post below for info ...today's surgery in a few more minutes so please offer today's praying for Danny Morris..
Thanks from the bottom of my heart.

i think about you in the moon light when the stars all seem to weep. too much is empty hallow hunger.. when there is so much to share there is no time for sleep. all the things we took for granted, all the words we never said. Beth Orton

Tomorrow is my beautiful daughter Bethany Marie's birthday. 24 years ago I was so happy to be going through the pain...she is so happy now and having a wonderful time in Puerto Rico...she has such a great outlook on life...people that know her know this...she is one of the most beautiful people I know..I would say this even if she wasn't my daughter...I Love her TO THE MOON AND BACK A TRILLION, ZILLION TIMES AND MORE!!!!! XOXOXOXO Beth Ann!!!

"I've passed the point of no return. Do you know what that is, Beth? That's the point in a journey where it's longer to go back to the beginning. It's like when those astronauts got in trouble. I don't know, somebody messed up, and they had to get them back to Earth. But they had passed the point of no return. They were on the other side of the moon and were out of contact for like hours. Everybody waited to see if a bunch of dead guys in a can would pop out the other side. Well, that's me. I'm on the other side of the moon now and everybody is going to have to wait until I pop out." - Bill 'D-FENS' Foster (Falling Down)

I will take you from the nations, gather you from all the lands, and bring you into your own land." Ezekiel 36:24 "And he told them a parable: "Behold the fig tree and all the trees; as soon as they put forth leaves, you see it and know for yourselves that summer is near. Even so, you too, when you see these things happening, recognize that God is near." Luke 21:29-31 "And you will be hearing of wars an rumors of wars; see that you are not frightened, for those things must take place, but that is not yet the end. "For nation will rise against nation, and kingdom against kingdom, and in various places there will be famines, and pestilence's and earthquakes. "But all these things are merely the beginning of birth pangs." Matthew 24:3-8 "And there shall be signs in the sun, and in the moon, and in the stars; and upon the earth the distress of nations, with great perplexity, over the sea and the roaring of the waves." Luke 25:2 "Son of man, set your face toward Gog of the land of Magog, the prince of Rosh, Meshech, and Tubal, and prophecy against him, and say, 'Thus says the Lord God, "Behold, I am against you, O Gog, prince of Rosh, Meshech, and Tubal. And I will turn you about, and put hooks into your jaws, and I will bring you out, and all your army, horses and horsemen, all of them splendidly attired, a great company with buckler and shield, all of them wielding swords; Persia, Ethiopia, and Put with them, all of them with shield and helmet; Gomer with all its troops; Beth-togarmah from the remote parts of the north with all its troops, many peoples with you." Ezekiel 38:2-6 "And the sixth angel sounded, and I heard a voice from the four horns of the golden altar which is before God, Saying to the sixth angel which had the trumpet, Loose the four angels which are bound in the great river Euphrates. And the four angels were loosed, which were prepared for an hour, and a day, and a month, and a year, for to slay the third part of men. And the number of the army of the horsemen were two hundred thousand thousand: and I heard the number of them." Revelation 9:13-16 "And the sixth angel poured his vial upon the great river Euphrates; and the water thereof was dried up, that the way of the kings of the east might be prepared." Revelation 16:12 "And there came one of the seven angels which had the seven vials, and talked with me, saying unto me, Come hither; I will show unto thee judgment of the great whore that sitteth upon many waters. With whom the kings of the earth have committed fornication, and the inhabitants of the earth have been made drunk with the wine of her fornication. So he carried me away in the spirit into the wilderness: and I saw a woman sit upon a scarlet colored beast, full of names of blasphemy, having seven heads and ten horns. And the woman was arrayed in purple and scarlet color, and decked with gold an precious stones and pearls, having a golden cup in her hand full of abomination and filthiness of her fornication: And upon her forehead was a name written, MYSTERY, BABYLON THE GREAT, THE MOTHER OF HARLOTS AND ABOMINATIONS OF THE EARTH. And I saw the woman drunken with the blood of the saints, and with the blood of the martyrs of Jesus. Revelation 17:1-6 "And he stood on the sand of the seashore. And I saw a beast coming up out of the sea, having ten horns and seven heads, and on his head were ten diadems, and on his head were blasphemous names. And the beast which I saw were like those of a bear, and his mouth like the mouth of a lion. And the dragon gave him the power and his throne great authority." Revelation 13:1-2 "As for the ten horns, out of this kingdom ten kings will arise; and another will arise after them, and he will be different from the previous ones and will subdue three kings. And he will speak out against the Most High and wear down the saints of the Highest One, and he will intend to make alterations in times and in the law; and they will be given into his hands for a time, times, and half a time." Daniel 7:24-25 "Now the Spirit speaketh expressly, that in the last days some shall depart from the faith, giving heed to seducing spirits, and doctrines of devils; Speaking lies in hypocrisy; having their conscience seared with a hot iron." 1Timothy 4:1-2 "For there shall arise false Christ's, and false prophets, and shall show great signs and wonders; insomuch that, if it were possible, they shall deceive the very elect." Matthew 24:24 "And he causeth all, both small and great, rich and poor, free and bond, to receive a mark in their right hand, or in their foreheads: {17} And that no man might buy or sell, save he that had the mark, or the name of the beast, or the number of his name. {18} Here is wisdom. Let him that hath understanding count the number of the beast: for it is the number of a man; and his number is Six hundred threescore and six. (Rev 13:16-18 KJV) "And because iniquity shall abode, the love of many shall wax cold." Matthew 24:12 "But realize this, that in the last days difficult times will come. For men will be lovers of self, lovers of money, boastful, arrogant, revilers, disobedient to parents, ungrateful, unholy, unloving, irreconcilable, malicious gossips, without self-control, brutal haters of good, treacherous, reckless, conceited, lovers of pleasure rather than lovers of God; holding to a form of godliness, although they have denied its power; and avoid such men as these." 2Timothy 3:1-5 "Now brother will betray brother to death, and a father his child; and children will rise up against parents and cause them to be put to death. And you will be hated by all for My name’s sake. But he who endures to the end shall be saved." Mark 13:10-12 "And many of them that sleep in the dust of the earth shall awake, some to everlasting life, and some to shame [and] everlasting contempt. And they that be wise shall shine as the brightness of the firmament; and they that turn many to righteousness as the stars for ever and ever. But thou, O Daniel, shut up the words, and seal the book, [even] to the time of the end: many shall run to and fro, and knowledge shall be increased. " Dan 12:2-4 "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." John 3:16

"Like if you miss watching, Still watch or dont watch anymore cause they either been censored banned or forever banished" (Daffy the commando) (Jungle jitters) (Goosebumps) (Pinky & the brain) (Animaniacs) (Ed, Edd, N Eddy) (Hey arnold) (Dexters laboratory) (Courage the cowardly dog) (Johnny bravo) (Cow & chicken) (Popeye) (Tiny little lunies) (PPG's) (Samurai jack) (Tom & jerry) (Catdog) (The Flintstones) (TMNT) (Sailor moon) (Jackie chan) (Thundercats) (Betty boop) (2 stupid dogs) (Pink panther)& More*-*

All of it’s combined transmitters send 3.6 million watts of radio frequency output.HAARP has a unique feature,a patented ability to focus these transmissions into a single point high in the sky.This magnifies the output a thousand times,giving HAARP an effective radiative power in excess of 3.6 billion watts.The 3,000,000,000 - watt signal ,originating in Alaska,can be caromed off the moon to reach virtually everywhere on the planet,on the surface or underground,with heat radiation.Since it does not leave contamination,it can even terminate targets covertly. <3 TY Ann-Beth Frederiksen <3 http://michaeltsarion.com/ http://www.youtube.com/user/UnslavedFilms

Uky Beth wrote: Never ignore a person who Loves you, Cares for you and Misses you. Because one day you might wake up and realize that u lost the Moon while you were counting the Stars.

Ok is it a full moon. I think Mary Beth has strep throat again, Will has a stomach virus and pulled his ng tube out and I had a flat tire yesterday. I am stuck with putting the ng tube back at ft Knox hosp feels comfortable doing it. I really hate doing that to him. I miss Vandy.

home maded pizza in the oven for Beth's birthday!Yummy and mom wanted beer so got some Blue Moon for her ( and dad and me)!

Ive always liked this song, and now really like the remix... Fight fire with fire! The Used - Burning Down The House (Transformers Revenge of the Fallen Soundtrack) Be sure to subscribe to listen to the full soundtrack and to check out my n...

Aerol John Tibayan shared a link. Youtube Partner Programm with captainxena coming soon !

Boys are watching Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen. Logan starts going nuts everytime Optimus kicks Decepticon butt. 'YEAH YEAH! THAT is why I LOOOOVE Optimus Prime. He kicks butt!!

3 Choro Saath Mein Bethay Hotay Hain.

1st One:Yaar Main Itni Garam Chaye(Tea) Peeta Hoon
K Jaisay Hee Ketlee Say Cup Say Nikalti Hai Mein Peejata Hoon,

2nd One:
Yeh Konsi Bari Baat Hai
Mein To Ketlee Mein He Tyaar Ker K
Ketlee Mein Hee Peejata Hoon,

3rd One:
Uhh.. Yeh Konsi Bari Baat Hai
Main To Moon(Mouth) Mein
Doodh, Patee Aur Cheenee(Sugar)
Daltaa Hoon Aur Choolhay(Gas Burner)
Per Beth Jaata Hoon

jub naeem roam se bahir nikal gaya tu main ne aagay barh kar darwaza lock kia aur apne tamam kapre utar kar bilkul nanga kharra ho gaya .mera lund full
khara ho chuka tha . aur meri nazar usman k lund per parry tu wo bhi apne pore joban per tha . mujhe hamesha movies dekh kar ihsas-e-kmtari rehta tha k
mera lund choota (6.5 inch) hai . lekin jub me ne usman ka lund dekha tu wo mere lund se bhi taqreebun 1.5 inch choota he tha uss ka jisim buhut gora tha
1 bhi bal nahi tha usman k jisim per .wo ahista ahista chalta mere pass aaya aur mujh se lipat gaya aur mujhe apne jisim k sath mazboty say bhainchne laga .
aur wo apne left hand se mere right kolhe ko dabane laga aur right hand ko meri gand ki lakir me daba kar phairne laga .

main ne bhi uss kay sath yea he karna shru kiya tu wo apna chehra mere qareeb laya aur uss ne mere hontoo per ahistagee se apne lab rakh diye uss ne
mujhe kaha k " apna moon kholo " main ne moon khola tu uss ne apni zuban mere moon me dakhil kar dee aur mujh se kaha k "" choso mery zuban" mujhe thora
confused aur jhijhakte dekh kar usman se mujh se kaha k ""apni zuban mere moon me daloo "" aur uss ne apna moon khol diya . main ne apni zuban uss k moon
me dali tu uss ne meri zuban aur mere hontoo ko chosna shru kar diya yea meri zindagee ki pehli french kiss thee aur me apne aap ko kisi aur he dunya me
mehsoos kar raha tha .taqreebun 5,6 minute tak hum kiss karte rahe wo aagay barhna chahata thaa lekin main ne usman se kaha k please yar mujhe kuch dair
mazeed aise he kiss karte raho .

hum ne taqreebun 7,8 minute aur kiss key phir usman bola " yar hamare pass time buhut kam hai . bolo ab kia karain "" main ne kaha " jo tumhari marzi
hai wo karo "

main abhi tak apni zindagi ki pehli french kiss k nashe se he bahir nahi nikal saka tha tu mazeed kia kehta .

usman ne mere seene pe kiss karna aur meri nipples ko katna shru kar dia . lekin mujhe iss me itna maza nahi mila .iss bat ko mehsus karte howe usman
mere peeche aa gaya aur aur meri kamar ko chomte chomte zameen per ghutnoo k bal betha aur mere kolhoon ko chomne ,aur apne dantoon se katne laga.

usman ki yea harkat mujhe phir hosh se begana karne lagi . usman ki garam garam sansain mujhe apni gand k sorakh per mehsoos ho rahi theen .jo ajeeb
see lazat bhar rahi theen mere jism me. lekin uss ne mazeed kuch na kia aur peeche say uth kar mere samne aa betha aur meri ran ko chomne laga

usman ki zuban ko apni ran per mehsoos karte he mera poora jisim jhanjhana utha aur mujhay apni dekhi hoi movies yad aane lageen aur mujhe pehle
he andaza ho gaya k ab kia hone wala hai. yea sochte he mera lund jhatke se khane laga .usman ne mere lund ko apne hath me liya aur hath ko aagay
peechay harkat dene laga. tabhee usman ne apni zuban ki nok ko mere lund ki nok per , lund k soorakh per touch kia tu buhut ziada lazat mehsoos hoi

ussman ne mere lund ko chomna shru kar dia lekin lund apne moon me nahi liya . me lazzat k maree pagal sa ho raha tha . kuch he dair bad main ne chila
kar kaha "" karo na yar please kia drama kar rahe hoo ""

uss ne muskura kar mere lund ko apne moon me bhara aur usse chosne laga . me muqamal tur par apne hosh khoo chuka tha main soch bhi nahi sakta tha k
yea chiz itni ziada lazzat day gee . aisa suroor me ne pehle kabhi nahi mehsoos kia tha . me ne apne hathoon se uss k sir ko thama aur usman k moon ko
chodne laga usman k moon se ghutty ghutty see awazain nikal rahi theen .

uss ne mujhe isharee se samjhaya k"" pani nikalne lage tu pehle se bata dena "kuch he seconds bad me discharge hone wala tha tu me ne usman ko bata diya
uss ne mera lund apne moon se nikala aur hath se meri muth marne laga uss ne apne left hand ki index finger ko apne moon me le kar geela kiya aur hath
peeche le ja kar mery gand k sorakh per dabai aur andar dal dee . mujhe halka sa dard howa . uss ne poory finger andar nahi dali balke half finger ko
andar bahir karne laga uss ki iss harkat ne mujhe foran he akhri manzil pe pohoncha diya aur me aise discharge howa k zindagee me pehle kabhi aisa
discharge nahi howa tha . main bilkul be hall ho chuka tha usman meri halat dekh kar muskura diya ,

main bilkul naya tha in sub chizoon main aur yea sub zahir ho raha tha .main ne apne kapre pehenana shru he kiye thay k usman bola " itni jaldi.
abhi tu sahee maza aana shru howa hai yar .

"" main ne poocha "" kia matlab hai tumhara "

tu wo dogy position me bend howa aur apnee gand k sorakh per apni finger rakh k bola "" main chahata hoon tum mere iss hole ko apna bana loo ""
phir wo seedha bethte howe bola "" lekin iss se pehle tumhain mere lund ko chosna ho ga . yea bat mujhe itni achi nahi lagee lekin sach yea hai k main
uski gand ka maza bhi lena chahata tha .

tu me be dili say uski tangoon k darmian betha aur uskay lund ko hath me le kar aagay peeche hilane laga .phir me ne jhijhakte howe apnee zuban ki
nok ko uss ke lund se touch kiya . mujhe namkeen namkeen sa zaiqa mehsus howa mere bigarrte chehre ko dekh kar usman bola "" chaloo bhi yar .
agar tum lund chuswana chahate ho tu tumhain chosna bhi pare ga . yea 2 tarfa trafic hai bhai ""

yea sun kar me ne apna moon khola aur usman k lund ko apne moon main bhar liya .mujhay kuch ziada acha nahi lag raha tha . lekin me jitna samujh raha
tha utna bura bhi nahi lag raha tha. me uske lund ko apne moon main andar bahir karne laga usman ne mere sir ko pakrra aur mere moon ko chodne laga .

usman ki balls meri thodi (chin) ko chhoo rahi thin kuch dair bad he usman ne phholi hoi sansoon se kaha "" main discrage hone wala hoon .
me ne uss ka lund chosna band kar diya . uss ne apna lund mere moon se nikala he thha k uska lund zameen par pichkariyan marne laga.

aur ab meri bari thi uss ki gand marne ki me ne uss per wazya kar diya k main tum se gand nahi marwayoun ga .uss ne kaha " koi bat nahi " aur yea
kehte howe usman dogy position me aa gaya .aur mere lund ko dobara chosne laga sahee tarah geela hone k bad me ne lund uss k moon se nikala aur uss k
peeche ja kar ghtnoo per beth gaya .

uss ne hath peeche la kar mere land ko thama aur apne sorakh per sahi jaga rakhte howe mujh se kaha k "" ab zor laga kar apna lund mere andar karo "

mere pehle jhatke se he taqreebun 4 inch lund uski gand me dakhil ho chuka tha . uski gand ka soorakh kafi loose tha shayed kafi bar gand marwa chuka
tha iss liye .

mere agle jhatke ne mere poore land ko jarr tak uski gand main utar diya . yea aaj k din me teesry bar thi k main ne apne aap ko kissi aur he dunya me
mehsoos kia tha . pehli bar kissing karte howe , 2nd time lund chuswate howe . aur teesree bar yea thee.

aaj ka din mere liye buhut haseen din tha . main ne buhut porn movies dekhi theen iss liye mujhe mazeed instructions ki zururat tu thee nahi .
main taqreebun 5.6 minute tak jhatke marta raha .phir mujhe door ka lock open hone ki awaz i tu me dar gaya lekin agle he lamhe darwaze khula aur me ne
naeem ko bilkul nanga lund hath me pakre wahan khara dekha .

tu main sharam se bhar gaya aur nazar naeem se hata lee . naeem bola "" sharma mat gandoo me ne poora scene roam ki khirrki me kharra ho kar dekha hai
jo me ne pehle he open kar rakhi thee. naeem ka lund waqya he buhut impressive tha (7.5 inch).

wo bola "" ghabra mat me tere pe nahi charhoon ga wo ander aaya aur usman k samne beth kar usman k moon me land dalne laga . ab naeem usman k
moon ko chod raha tha aur me usman ki gand mar raha tha . kuch he dair bad hum donoo he discharge ho gaye . usman ne naeem kee saree mani moon
me lekar zameen per thok dee aur meri monee qatra qatra usman ki gand k soorakh se bahir behne lagee ....

hum teenoo he kuch dair tak waheen zameen per laite rahe. phir naeem ne mujh se poocha "" hann sagar! maza aaya ??"" me ne muskura kar usse dekha aur
kaha "" hann yar buhut buhut maza aaya "

phir naeem ne kaha ab jaldi jaldi utho aur kapree pehnoo 6 baj gaye hain aur meri family wapus aane he wali ho ge .hum sub ne apne kapre pehne aur
jane ko tyar ho gaye .

main ; usman koo good bye kiss karna chahata tha lekin mujhe forun he yad aaya k abhi abhi mere samne usman ne naeem ki moni apne moon me nikalwai hai
aur zameen pe thoki hai . tu me ne apne khayal ko khud he rud kar diya .

tu jab main apne ghar wapus aane laga tu naeem ne mujhe 1 new cd thama dee aur bataya k " yea bhi gay movie hai aur sub cute cute se larke hain. kuch
aise larkoon key stories hain jo first time sex kar rahe hain

"" phir uss ne mujhe ankh marte howe kaha "" uss larke ko bhi dikhana jis ko tum chodna chahate ho (((naeem nahi janta tha k wo mera saga bhai hai mera
choota bhai)))

main ghar wapus aaya aur bilal ko bataya k main aaj aik new cd laya hoon . tu wo buhut excited howa . main ne usske trouser k ooper se he uske lund ko
sehlaya aur usse ankh mar kar muskura diya . ab hum dono rat hone ka intizar kar rahe thay.

1. What was the highlight of your week?
The evening when i can relax and be about my family.

2. Whose car were you in last?
@Gary Land

3. When is the next time you will kiss someone?
My daughter when she came in earlier today and hugged me I gave a peek on her cheek.

4. What color shirt are you wearing?
Black

5. How long is your hair?
Shoulder length, I chopped it!

6. Are you good looking?
Ask some one else that, Cuz that's a pretty vain question!

7. Last movie you watched?
The Lovely Bones

8. Who were you with?
My family

9. Last thing you ate?
Chicken Chips.

10. Last thing you drank?
Apple and Rasberry juice.

11. When was the last time you had your heart broken?
Ironically not to long ago.

12. Who came over last?
@Tessa Parsons who stayed the night! and hung with @Cheyenne Land.

13. Are you happy right now?
You serious after having my heart broken that I'd be happy.. Dumbass!

14. What did you say last?
Goodnight to friends on Vent.

15. Where is your phone?
In the living room on the wall.

16. What color are your eyes?
Hazel

17. Are you left-handed?
Nope even though I can actually right with it.

18. Spell your name without vowels:
Shn

19. Do you have any pets?
Nope

20. Favorite Vacation?
Anywhere in Australia! <3 Aussie!

21. What do you dislike currently?
To many to actually list.

22. What are you listening to?
Angelspit

23. If you could have one thing right now what would it be?
"Him"

24. What is your favorite scent?
Smell of Fresh cut grass in the morning!

25. Who makes you happiest?
Having that Best friend I love, trust and Can be a dork about with out being judged.

26. What were you doing at midnight last night?
Argument.

27. When is your birthday?
Look it up....Sure you can find that on my FB somewhere!

28. Who has the same phone as you?
No one I know.

29. Last time you went swimming in a pool?
Well that be teh world's back yard pool Also known as the Ocean.

30. Do you read your horoscope?
no.

31. Where was the last place you bought something?
http://pp.co.nz and also Blizzard store.

32. How do you feel about your hair right now?
I want it Paramore red!

33. Do you bite your nails?
yes.

34. Do you have any expensive jewelery?
yes.

35. Do you have any junk jewelery?
yes.

36. Myspace or facebook?
Facebook I used to have a Myspace but deleted it!

37. How fast have you driven a car?
don't drive I'm not legal However driven motorcycles! does that count?

38. Have you ever smoked?
nope

39. What was or is your favorite subject in school?
Music and Art.

40. Do you have Verizon?
nope Telstra Clear!

41. What type of boy or girl do you usually fall for?
dark hair mostly, great personality, can make me laugh and smile, And we have that connect/click between us.

42. Do you have any hidden talents?
I can play drums with out being able to read or understand music notes. Musically gifted.

43. Favorite Song?
it Girl - Jason Derulo.

44. Do you like to sing at all?
no I suck.

45. Dream Job?
Working for Blizzard as a graphic artist even if it was just for texture design!

46. Where does most of your family live?
New Zealand.

47. Are you an only child or do you have siblings?
1 Brother and 1 Step//half sister.

48. Would you consider yourself to be spoiled?
haha I wish I'm the black sheep!

49. What was the first thing you thought when you woke up?
Oh nooooo, More sleep!

50. Do you drink?
Yes.

51. Know any other languages?
Maori besides English

52. Ever write a coded message?
I can do short hand does that count?

53. Have you ever been IN a wedding?
Yes!

54. Do you have any children?
4.

55. Did you take a nap today?
no

56. Who has the same birthday as you?
Dunno Honestly... and really do not give a damn!

57. Ever met anyone famous before?
Yeah i was a toddler when I meet Gary Glitter .. YUK!

58. Do you want to be famous one day?
no thanks!

59. Any Pet Peeves?
Girls who pretend to cry to make mostly guys but anyone feel Like shit!

60. Are you multitasking right now?
Nope.

61. Do you like Britany Spears?
some of her songs are OK but her as a individual no thx.

62. What is your least favorite chore?
Dishers.

63. Last place you drove your car?
See 37.

64. Ever been out of the country?
Yes to Australia.

65. Where were you born?
Waipukurau, Central Hawkes bay. New Zealand

66. Could you handle being in the military?
I wanted to be In the NZ Air-Force as a jet fight pilot. but never got there, Boys, sex and derailment took me on a different course.

67. What is your average cell phone bill?
Pre - Paid!

68. Who are you thinking about right now?
"HIM"

69. When was the last time you laughed REALLY hard?
3 days ago.

70. How many pairs of shoes do you own?
4 -5

71. Are your toes always painted?
no.

72. How many piercings do you have?
one set in my ears! I am no freaking dart board!

73. What are you doing today?
Dunno I take it as it comes.

74. Have you ever been gambling?
yeah Lotto but once in a blue moon!

75. When is the last time you updated your page?
What page this page or my domain?

76. Do you like rollercoasters?
yes!

77. Have you ever been to disneyland or world?
No but does Warner Brothers and Dreamworld count in Aussie?

78. Do you have a favorite cartoon character?
Felix teh cat and Betty Boop

79. Last thing you cooked?
Mushrooms in gravy

80. How's the weather?
it's Night ask me in the Morning!

81. Do you e-mail?
Occassional.

82. What's the stupidest thing you ever did with your cell phone?
Nothing

83. Last time you were sick?
A few weeks ago.

84. What state/province have you lived in?
Hawkes bay, Auckland And here Proverty bay.

85. Do you wish you could move?
yes!

86. Do you take all quizzes possible?
no.

87. What is your dream car?
'65 Chev.

88. Have you ever wanted someone you cant have?
Currently in that spot right now .. I can wish but I can't have.

89. If you could be anywhere right now where would it be?
California.

90. Are you happy with your life?
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