so you think that my tattoo is the main issue???
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Posted:Apr 21, 2010 1:29 pm
Last Updated:Apr 22, 2010 4:30 pm
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I was reading a blog post on a different site today the topic was how dreadful it must be for the future workers in old peoples homes when they have to clean women with tattoos.
OK - I've never worked in health care, really don't have the patience for it but I applaude everyone who does it well. However, I'd think that when you clean another person, there are worse things to see than a washedout, streched beyond recognition blob of ink...
After a lot of writing back and forth it turns out that HE doesn't like women with tats! AH! So it's not written out of concern for the furture healthcare workers - it's just a very round-about-way to come out with your oppinion!
This makes me think: Why is it that some men complains about women only hinting at what they mean rather than saying it straight as it is, when they at times are equeally muffel-mouthed themselves?
Besides if a man can't live with me because there's something wrong with my body, then he's just not man enough for me 
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Feels like Toys'R'Us at the moment...
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Posted:Apr 19, 2010 1:35 pm
Last Updated:Apr 21, 2010 10:04 am
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My cusin was here today to pick up a couple of things, and when leaving she had forgotten something, so I ran in to get it. Thinking that it wouldn't be necessary to turn on the light in the hall, I just hurried though it...
Half way my foot "finds" a basketball that my has left there! After a few different moves (some more gymnastically inspired than others) I end up on the floor with my leg underneath me - and it hurts like hell!
I put my hand down to get up without putting too much pressure on my foot, only to realize that the plastic figures of Ninja Turtles are not ideal underneath your hand for leverage!
At this point I'm not a happy camper, but get's up to find the stuff for my cusin. Finds it and heads back out. Takes two steps into the hall and decides to turn on the light. Good thing that I did... In front of me I see a "trail" of Lego strewn all over the floor. How I missed it in the first "exercise" I have no idea, but when I came back in all of it went into a box, and my and I are going to have a talk tomorrow about where to leave ones toys....
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Finding a way home...
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Posted:Apr 19, 2010 5:15 am
Last Updated:Apr 19, 2010 11:02 am
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At a confirmation yesterday one of the women I know fairly well turned up without her husband. Since we're a few that always are invited by this friend, a few started to speculate as to why he wasn't there. I decided to ask her, as soon as she walked through the door (you can do things like that when you've known/known off people for 20 years+).
Turns out he had taken one of the last flights out of Copenhagen to Bukarest, and was now on his way home again.
She had tried to call him, and get through the haze of alcohol that pretty much all airports north of him was closed for a while, so that he and his two friends might want to consider alternate transportation home.
Answer: We'll just fly to Düsseldorf then!
She kept explaining to him, that niether Düsseldorf, Stockholm, Oslo or Frankfurt were options to Copenhagen, as they were just as closed due to the ashcloud from Iceland.
After a while he then realized that they'd had to stick to ground transportation. So at 6am Sunday morning they boarded a train in Bukarest that would get them to Münich shortly after 10pm, and then they had to find another train going north - preferable all the way to Denmark.
Apparently they had bought tickets for first class, but it was not only uncomfortable they were litteraly sitting on top of each other, so he didn't even dare think about what it would be like on second or third (which was an option given them). At the same time the train they were with was stopping at absolutely anything resembeling a platform.
We got her to send a message to him saying that we were enjoying the great food here, and that he should see it as an adventure that he will never forget
Not sure it went down well with him and his two friends sitting seriously hung over, hungry and thristy in a crowded train...
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F****** bigots!!!
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Posted:Apr 17, 2010 8:18 am
Last Updated:Apr 24, 2010 3:35 pm
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OK - read a post a couple of days ago, and can't link to it, as I really do not want to ask the guys permission. Now he thinks that all people who are gay and/or bi-sexual are just suffering from a mental illness and should receive proper care.
WHAT??? OK, first off my thought was: you poor ignorant bigot.
The post would be entertaining if he wasn't serious about it, and against my better judgement I ended up not only answering it then, but replying to his reply again today. I know there's no way it can end up being a sensible communication, but I just can't help it.
I know quite a few people who he had just judged to be mentally ill, and that pisses me off. If he doesn't like to be around people of different sexuality fine, just don't do that. But to claim that they are mentally ill??? For fuck sake!
For those of you who wants to see the actual post, it's the one from April 16th that I've responded to twice (so far).
Funny thing is though: Only one to agree with him is a relative... Makes you think completely different thoughts 
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SEC vs Goldman Sachs
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Posted:Apr 16, 2010 1:49 pm
Last Updated:Apr 19, 2010 2:19 am
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This is going to be interesting to follow!
The first investment bank I worked for was the "estemed" GS, so this might further my interest in this "battle" that's just started.
Do I think they did what the SEC says they've done? YES! I can't think of any investment bank I've been working in, that's not all about the money, the salary and the big bonuses. Guys if you're working for them, you know this to be true!
For those of you who doesn't know what it's all about here's a SHORT quote from Reuters: Goldman Sachs Group Inc was charged with fraud by the U.S. Securities and Exchange Commission over its marketing of a subprime mortgage product designed to fail.
When I started working for GS in London years back I was suprised by the amount of money that some of these people make, and it was so well known that a newspaper had an article about how Goldman-man had to marry an interiror designer, because that was the only way that she'd ever have a chance to use all of his money. Even if she wasn't one at the beginning of the marriage she'd soon turn into one to follow suit.
Personally I think that ALL the investment banks in the world should stop the insane bonuses that are paid out - even when the banks are close to bankrupcy they pay out these redicilous amounts to single individuals (we're talking millions of dollars YEARLY!).
Now what's your take on this?
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Tirred... really tirred
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Posted:Apr 16, 2010 12:28 am
Last Updated:May 28, 2024 11:21 pm
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OK - I've only got my self to blame, as I fully well know that if I start baking breat at around 11pm it will not be done till around 2am! However, in my infinite wisdom last night that was what I did and now I'm paying the price.
Under normal circumstances I'd just send the off to school and then hurry under the duvet again for a couple of hours nap, but today I've got plans, so I'm stuck with the bearly 4 hours I got...
I'm desperately trying every trick in the book to stay awake at this point. Coffee, shower, excercise, ... and not necessarily in that order, and it seems to be working.
The upside to being this tirred is that a lot of things are mildly amusing that under normal circumstances might not have been. So this mean that I'm tirred and grinning like a complete idiot.
Can't wait to see what this day will turn out like!
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Getting the home...
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Posted:Apr 14, 2010 11:08 am
Last Updated:Apr 17, 2010 9:34 am
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My has been with his dad and bonus-mom for 12 days, and it has been agony to be without him for so long!
So I head off to pick him up from school, and we go down to a friend of mine to walk her rottweiler and have a great time.
After dinner we cuddle up in the sofa, and it's obvious that he's missed me too. Suddenly he starts pincing me in the side... I ask him what he's doing - thinking that he might be trying to tickle med.
"I'm pinching you in the fleshy bit" came the very honest answer
You just have to love at times!
So yes he's back home in style
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Wauw!!!
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Posted:Apr 10, 2010 10:21 am
Last Updated:Apr 14, 2010 9:34 am
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I'm normally not one for kiss-and-telling but this post will be excatly that, as I still can't think straight after having met the rather dominant man from msn that I mentioned in another post.
It was indeed a very short first meeting, but so pasionate/kinky/hot/you-name-it!
He called me, to let me know what I should be wearing when I logged on to msn (not unusual), so I got dressed in a pvc-corset with no cups, stockings and knee high stiletto boots - and nothing else.
As I'm sitting here waiting for him to log on, he calls me, and says that he can't log on, but that I should go get my jacket and go out to the parkinglot. We're talking while I'm following his orders.
As I walk out of the door, he asks me if I can see anybody out there. At first I can only see an old guy in a seriously run down car, but then I spot a car different to the ones that are normally here, and it's him. He tells me to stand in front of the car, open the jacket and show him what I'm wearing underneath it. I stand there with my jacket open in front of him for a short while before he tells me that I can come into the car.
I barely managed to get the door closed before his hands is between my legs to feel if I've shaved well enough for him. At this point I'm not just wet, it's literally running down my thighs, and I moan louder for every time he touches me. When I reach the point where it's nearly impossible to hold the orgasm off any longer he pulls his hand away and starts the car.
As for the rest of it I'll leave it out as it's pretty obvious that we weren't going out for lunch 
The funny thing is that without the whole build-up on msn and the things he does that falls so natural to him I would have been sitting here and probably felt used rather than ending up with that certain buzz that good sex leaves you with for the majority of yesterday.
Needless to say that I'm looking forward to seeing him again...
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A discovery...
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Posted:Apr 8, 2010 10:55 am
Last Updated:May 13, 2010 2:21 pm
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I have learned something new today
Some men are really asking for trouble at times, but nothing new there. However, I found a way to seriously silence a guy when he's trying to play away from home.
This guy kept bugging me to write him, and in the end he send me an e-mail. For once it didn't look like something made for this site or similar, so I got onto Facebook and put it in. There he was - picture, full name, name of his wife, , employer - the lot!
What an ass!
So message back was: Hi His Full Name, What does your wife XXXXX think of you trying to get laid on a sexsite, while she takes care of XXXX, XXXX and XXXX?
After that: Complete silence!
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Say what?
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Posted:Apr 7, 2010 12:55 pm
Last Updated:Apr 12, 2010 3:55 am
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Spring apparently reveals all the dirt and grime that has been well hidden during Winter...
Offer of the day was: "I'd like for you to leav your door unlocked one night, and then I'll sneak inside (could you let a light shine in your bedroom, so I can find it), crawl into your bed, and slowly slide up inside of you - if you wake up, then you'll have to pretend that you're still asleep - at least till I shoot my load inside of you.
Obviously this will not work if we have met, so if you think this would work for you, send me your adr and the night where you'd like me to come (literaly)."
Now let me see... Where do I start on this one... There are just so many things wrong with it. Not only do I not want a stranger in my house, even less do I want a stranger to crawl into my house in the middle of the night to use me as a piece of terrycloth to whipe his dick in. This is not to mention the billions of things that could actually happen when telling a complete stranger: Yes, by all means I'll be alone on this night and my door is open...
Makes me wish I still had my rottweiler, then he was more than welcome to try and sneak in
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The weather was too good
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Posted:Apr 5, 2010 5:59 am
Last Updated:Apr 6, 2010 3:05 pm
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Sound strange? I know but it was for what we initially had in mind when we planned the photoshoot saturday, however, we did have a great day and got some great shots.
The other photographer picked me up shortly after nine and we got to the forrest and I gave him a short tour of where I thought the best spots are for the shooting. He was like a in a candy store, and was rambling on about how many great pictures that could be taken in the various places. We then walked up to the car to meet up with the first model (the one in the picture here), and dragged all of our gear down to the beach (see multi faceted place to shoot ).
She changed into the first outfit (ghi and gloves) and we started shooting, then we couldn't really decide what to do, so we ended up wrapping her in a seethough green fabric and got some great shots out of that... New out fit, new positions, and suddenly it was time for her to leave. We had hardly noticed that we had spend 3 hours taking pictures.
I walked her to the car, and got back to the beach just to be told that the other photographer was now heading back to the parkinglot to get the other model and her boyfriend.
We started off with her dressed and looking cool. Took some of her alone and a few with her boyfriend. At one point the other photograhper convinced her, that she should be wearing a shirt he had brougt. First it was with pants, boots and so on, but towards the end of the shoot she agreed to wear just the shirt and panties.
Then we had her standing on the beach, her boyfriend posing with a camera, so it looks like he's taking pictures of her, and then her posing her ass of! I got some seriously GREAT shots of her that way. You can easily see the boyfriend, but she really got into it at that point.
To wrap up the shoot we went up to a building near the cars and shot some there as well, and we all agreed that it's certainly not the last time we spend a day like that.
When I finally got home I was surprised to find out that it was past five, which mean that I had spend 8 hours walking/crawling around to get the best shots. But it was well worth it!!!
All day yesterday was used on editing pictures, and I'm only about halfway done with them...
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Tomorrow will be a good day!
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Posted:Apr 2, 2010 4:26 am
Last Updated:Apr 6, 2010 10:21 am
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Feeling pretty much like a the day before Christmas right now!
A friend of mine is picking me up at 9am tomorrow morning, then we head off to the woods nearby and set-up for the two photoshoots of the day! And two very different ones it'll be
First a very good friend will come, and we are going to take some karate pics of her (as she wants to show off that she's been doing that for about 11 years now). First in the ghi with gloves and such, then we want to put her in a dress and make her do all the poses again - think that'll end up looking so cool!
When she has to dash off to see someone another girl that we both have photographed before will join us. She's always styled - we're talking either hair curled and set, or straightend, perfect make-up and so on. So tomorrow we want her with bed-hair and not that much make-up to start with. Hopefully she has managed to borrow a weddingdress or something similar, and once in that we'll smear her with mud, move the dress so it's not sitting pefectly, and then get her to pose! That sould be great fun too - and I'm sur it'll make for interesting shots.
Now all I have to do is ask the girls, if I can post a pic of each one of them onto here, so you guys can see the result of all our work.
I know for a fact that the rest of the day/evening will be spend on the pc trying to sort through the pics, and starting to convert and slightly amend the once that I'll keep.
BUT... My all time favorite film is on TV. It's old, but damn it's good! The Usual Suspects is on tomorrow, so I'll have to give my self a break when that starts. Love Kevin Spacy and Gabriel Byrne in that film - talk about perfect casting!
So as you see: Tomorrow will be a good day!
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A strange offer...
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Posted:Mar 30, 2010 1:41 pm
Last Updated:Apr 7, 2010 5:17 am
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I was on a chat a couple of days ago on the afore mentioned Danish equivalent to this one (or relatively so), and was approached by a man. At first we just chatted about relatively benign things, but then I asked him, why he had approched me.
Well, he would like to take me on a holiday.
OK... What's the catch? (because if there's no such thing as a free lunch there sure as hell is no such thing as a free holiday).
He would like me to have sex with ALL then men I'd fancy on this trip - except him. He would just like me to be a complete slut and just fuck and blow pretty much any other man.
Hmm... Thanks, but I'm not sure that's the kind of holiday that I'm dreaming about...
It's not that I'm disgusted with the idea, but it's just not for me. Don't get me wrong, people can pretty much do what they want as long as it's consenting adults that are involved, I'm not one to judge.
But this is how I see the whole thing going: We go to some hotel in the south of Europe. He has some expectation of me banging x men a day - me a "slightly" different number. I find very few men interesting, and out of those there will always be some that do not find me interesting in that aspect, so he'll be disappointed, as I won't be spending the entire time with a cock inside me somehow, and I'll get annoyed with him because he might keep trying to get me to lower my standards. Recepie for disaster if you ask me.
So despite the fact that I could really do with a nice holiday in the sun, I kindly declined his invitation...
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