 General Info
| I Am Here For: |
To Explore My Sexuality |
| Marital Status: |
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| Children: |
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| Education: |
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| Religion: |
Spiritual, but not Religious |
| Smoke: |
Yes |
| Drink: |
Yes |
| Occupation: |
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| Body Type: |
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| Height: |
5' 5" |
| Ethnicity: |
White / Caucasian |
| Languages: |
English |
Sexy Stuff
| I Am Looking For: |
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| Sexual Fantasies: |
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| Sex is Best: |
N/A |
| Cybersex: |
Yes |
| I Want You To: |
Talk Dirty to Me, Make Me Do It, Teach Me New Tricks |
| Cybersex Personality: |
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My Web Gifts
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Social Status
| Popularity: | 0 |
| Karma: | 0 |
| Sexiness: | 0 |
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Alliyah_Saotome's Scoop
About me:
I am, whatever you say I am
- Sovereignty, Strength, & Tolerance -
I am the lion that lies in the fields with the sheep. I rest in the grass near Elephants that do not show fear. I am the cracks in dry earth that allow a single flower to bloom.
Yearn to touch night's eternal flame, and be consumed by the passion in a soul
I am the girl next door who shut her curtains tightly at night. I am the librarian who lets her hair down after work. I am the woman who reads alone at Starbucks. I am the one whose passions and desires simmer beneath the surface. You know me. You sense my passion when you catch my eye in the grocery store. You feel my heat when you stand next to me at the movie theater. I am the woman you stare at on the street and wonder how I feel. I am the one you wanted yet never dared break the silence of strangers. I am sweet lust and hot nights, passionate fire and dark secrets. I am the one you dream of when you wonder what might have been. I am the woman you always wanted, yet never tasted.
Journey
The road we travel is long and winding with its up's and down's, but somehow, we overcome our obstacles and continue onward. But sometimes you can't help but look back on where you've been and what you've done, even when you're concentrating on where you're going and what's to come.
Part 2:
When you try and find, how deep the rabbit hole really goes, you might be surprised. We're all travelers, and this, is just a journey. When you start a new journey, your never the same traveler. Every path, no matter how akward, or small, or long, will always change the way you view things. The more you travel, the more you see. The more you know, the broader the picture. The more you know, the more you learn that you don't know anything at all. The traveler, is always traveling. All you have to do, is be willing to strap the backpack on your back, and take off for the ride. Equipped with all the things you 'think' you need, and, as you travel, you learn there are more things you need. With the right resources, anyone can equip themselves with what they need for the journey. What do you have in your pack? This, too, is different for every person. Some have poisonous spider loaded cannons, and, some have pointy sticks. It's a wild ride, the ride of life, but, as long as its a fun ride, shouldn't you grab onto the handlebars and hold on for dear life? Do you ever wonder where that expression came from? Because every now and then, life is just a roller coaster, and you just gotta raise your hands and scream, because, when your done, it feels oh so good.
Who I'd like to meet:
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More About Alliyah_Saotome
My Other Profile/Website Links:
http://www.myspace.com/blue_moon_princess
Interests:
True Masochist to a True Sadist: Hurt me.
True Sadist to a True Masochist: No.
My Favorite Websites:
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Music:
Stonesour- Omega
What a skeletal wreck of man this is. Translucent flesh and feeble bones, the kind of temple where the whores and villains try to tempt the holistic domes. Running ramped with free thought to free form, and the free and clear. When the matters at hand are shelled out like lint at a laundry mat to sift and focus on the bigger, better, now.
We all have a little sin that needs venting, virtues for the rending and laws and systems and stems are ripped from the branches of office, do you know where your post entails?
Do you serve a purpose, or purposely serve? When in doubt inside your atavistic allure, the value of a summer spent, and a winter earned.
For the rest of us, there is always Sunday. The day of the week the reeks of rest, but all we do is catch our breath, so we can wade naked in the bloody pool, and place our hand on the big, black book. To watch the knives zigzag between our aching fingers.
A vacation is a countdown, T minus your life and counting, time to drag your tongue across the sugar cube, and hope you get a taste. Say, your me, and I’m you, and they all watch the things we do, and like a smack of spite they threw me down the stairs, haven’t felt like this in years. The great magnet of malicious magnanimous refuse, let me go, and punch me into the dead spout again.
That is where you go when there is no one else around, its just you, and there was never anyone to begin with, now was there?
Sanctimonious pretentious dastardly bastards with their thumb on the pulse, and a finger on the trigger. Government is another way to say better than you. Its like ice but no pick, a murder charge that wont stick, its like a whole other world where you can smell the food, but you cant touch the silverware.
Huh, what luck. Fascism you can vote for. Humph, isn’t that sweet?
And were all gonna die some day, because that is the American way, and I've drunk too much, and said too little, when your gaffer taped in the middle, say a prayer, say a face, get your self together and see what is happening.
I'm sorry, I could go on and on but their times to move on so, remember: you're a wreck, an accident. Forget the freak, your just nature. Keep the gun oiled, and the temple cleaned shit snort, and blaspheme, let the heads cool, and the engine run. Because in the end, everything we do, is just everything wefve done.
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