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Fubar 12 Days of Christmas

On the 12th Day of Christmas, Fubar gave to me...12 creeps I'm blocking, 11 friends a bombing, 10 corny mumms, 9 begging bling whores, 8 secret admirers, 7 lounge invites, 6 stalkers stalking,.…Fiiiiiiiiiiiiive Draaaaaaammmmaaa Queeeensssss, 4 pimp outs, 3 profile comments, 2 friends-a-pokin & a creep who won't stop shoutboxing meeee...

 

 

Merry Christmas ;)

Dumbassery

This is the type of dumbass shit I'd do....but I couldn't help but giggle reading it.

 

OMG!....I was in in the public restroom - I was barely sitting down when I heard a voice in the other stall: "Hi, how are you?"
Me: embarrassed, "Doin' fine!"
Stall: "So what are you up to?"
Me: "Uhhh, I'm like you, just sitting here."
Stall: "Can I come over?"
Me: (attitude) "No, I'm a little busy right now!!"
Stall: "Listen, I'll have to call you back. There's an idiot in the other stall who keeps answering all my questions!"

Damn Friends

So, last night my friends took me out for my bday. I'm thinking out to eat and then to a club of some sort. Yeah, we hit a club alright. A flippin' strip club. Then they proceeded to tell the dude there that it was my bday and next thing I know, I'm up on stage TIED to a frigging chair and all of the strippers proceeded to rub their tits and crotches on my face and every other available body part I have. Let's not forget for the finale, they untied me, made me get down on my hands and knees and proceed to SPANK me with a fucking belt.

Suffice to say, I woke up this morning smelling like liquor, baby oil and snatch.

Fun times.

The reason I don't cyber

This is what happened the last time I tried cybering..so maybe this will explain why I don't do it anymore :(

 

Girl: Hi
Boy: hello
Boy: who is this?
Girl: just a someone?
Boy: A someone I know?
Girl: nope
Boy: Then why the hell are you bothering me?
Girl: well sorrrrrry
Girl: I just wanted to chat with you
Boy: why?
Girl: nevermind your an asshole
Boy: Hey wait a minute
Girl: yes?
Boy: look I'm sorry. I'm just a little paranoid
Girl: paranoid?
Boy: yes
Girl: f what?
Girl: me?
Boy: No. I'm in hiding.
Girl: LOL
Boy: Don't fucking laugh at me!
Boy: This shit is serious!
Girl: What are you hiding from?
Boy: The cops.
Girl: gimme a fucking break
Boy: I'm serious.
Girl: I don't get it
Boy: The cops are after me.
Girl: For what?
Boy: I'm wanted in three states
Girl: For???
Boy: It's kindof embarrasing.
Boy: I had sex with a turkey.
Boy: Hello?
Girl: You are fucking sick.
Boy: Send me your picture.
Girl: why?
Boy: so I know you aren't one of them.
Girl: One of what?
Boy: The cops.
Girl: I'm not a cop i told you
Boy: Then send me your picture.
Girl: hold on
Boy: Hurry up.
Boy: Are you there?
Boy: fuck you, cop!
Girl: Hey sorry
Girl: I had to do something for my mom.
Boy: I thought you were trying to find a picture to send to me.
Boy: When really you were notifying the authorities.
Boy: Weren't you!?
Girl: thats not it
Boy: Then what?
Girl: I don't want to send you the picture cause I'm not pretty
Boy: Most cops aren't
Girl: IM NOT A FUCKING COP YOU DICKHEAD!
Boy: Then send me the picture.
Girl: fine. What's your e-mail?
Boy: Just send it through here.
Girl: alright *PIC*
Girl: Did you get it?
Boy: Hold on. I'm looking.
Girl: That was me back in may
Girl: I've lost weight since then.
Boy: I hope so
Girl: what?!?
Girl: that hurt my feelings.
Boy: Did it?
Girl: Yes. I'm not that much smaller than that now.
Boy: Will it make you feel better if I send you my picture?
Girl: yes
Boy: Alright let me find it.
Girl: kks
Boy: Okay here it is. *PIC*
Girl: this isn't you.
Boy: I'll be damned if it ain't!
Girl: You don't look like that.
Boy: How the hell do you know?
Girl: cause your profile has another picture.
Boy: The profile pic is a fake.
Boy: I use it to hide from the cops.
Girl: You look like the Farm Fresh guy lol
Boy: Well, you look like you ATE the Farm Fresh guy....
Boy: Not to mention all the groceries.
Girl: Go fuck yourself
Boy: I was going to until I saw that picture
Boy: Now my dick won't get hard for a week.
Girl: I shouldn't have sent you that picture.
Girl: You've done nothing but slam me.
Girl: you hurt me.
Boy: And calling me the Farm Fresh guy doesn't hurt me?
Girl: I thought you were bullshitting me!
Boy: Why would I do that?
Girl: I can't believe that cops are after you
Boy: I can't believe Santa lets you sit on his lap..
Girl: FUC YOU!!!
Boy: You'd break both of his legs.
Girl: You're a FUCKing asshole.
Girl: I've been teased my whole life because of my weight
Girl: and you make fun of me when you don't even know me
Boy: Ok. I'm sorry.
Girl: No you aren't
Boy: You're right. I'm not.
Boy: HAARRRRR!
Girl: I'm done with you
Boy: Aww. I'm sorry.
Girl: I'm putting you on ignore
Boy: Wait a sec
Boy: We got off on the wrong foot.
Boy: Wanna start over?
Girl: No
Boy: I'll eat your pussy
Girl: You'll what?
Boy: You heard me.
Boy: I said I'd eat your pussy.
Girl: I thought you said you couldn't get it hard after seeing my picture
Boy: Do I need a hard-on to eat your pussy?
Girl: I'd like to know that the man eating me out is excited yes
Boy: Well I'm not like most men.
Boy: I get excited in different ways.
Girl: Like what?
Boy: Do you really wanna know?
Girl: I don't know
Boy: You have to tell me yes or no.
Girl: I'm afraid to
Boy: Why?
Girl: cause
Boy: cause why?
Girl: well lets see
Girl: you say you have sex with turkeys. You call me fat. then you wanna eat me out
Girl: doesn't that seem strange to you?
Boy: Nope
Girl: well its strange to me
Boy: Fine. I won't do it if you don't want me to
Girl: I didn't say that
Boy: So is that a yes?
Girl: I guess so.
Boy: Ok. I need your help getting excited though.
Boy: Are you willing?
Girl: What do you need me to do?
Boy: I need you talk like a pirate.
Girl: ???
Boy: When I start to go limp... you say "HARRRR!!!"
Boy: ok?
Boy: Hello?
Girl: You can't be serious
Boy: Oh yes I am!
Boy: It's my fantasy.
Girl: this is retarded
Boy: Do you want it or not?
Girl: Yes I want it.
Boy: Then you'll do it for me?
Girl: sure
Boy: Ok. Here we go.
Boy: I gently remove your panties and being to massage your thighs.
Boy: You get really juicy thinking about my tounge brushing up against them
Boy: I softly begin to tounge your wet pussy.
Boy: I run my tounge up and down your smooth slit.
Girl: mmmm yeah
Boy: uh oh ...going limp.
Girl: Har
Boy: You gotta do better than that!
Boy: Your picture was really bad.
Girl: HARRRRRRRRRRRR
Boy: Ahhhh. Much better. I feel your pussy get more moist with every stroke.
Boy: I softly suck on your clit bringing it in and out of my mouth.
Boy: Your juices run down my chin as your scent makes its way to my nose.
Boy: I begin to feel empowered by your femininity.
Girl: mmmmmm you are good
Boy: I feel your thighs tighten as I suck harder
Boy: going limp
Girl: HARRRRRRR
Boy: Mmmm I grab your swelling buttocks in my hands.
Boy: You begin to sway back and forth.
Boy: going limp
Girl: this is stupid
Boy: ...still limp
Boy: Do it!
Girl: HARRRRRRRRRRRRR
Boy: I turn you around to lick your asshole.
Boy: I pry apart that battleship you call your ass.
Boy: I see shit nuggets hanging from the hair around your asshole.
Girl: WTF?!?!?
Boy: They stink really bad.
Girl: OMG STOP!!!
Boy: I start to get fed up with your ugly ass
Boy: I tear off your wooden peg leg.
Boy: I ram it up your ass.
Girl: YOURE A FUCKING PYSCHO!!
Boy: Then I pour hot carmel over your head.
Boy: And turn you into a fucking candy apple...
Boy: I kick you in the face!
Girl: FUCK YOU ASSHOLE!!
Boy: The celluloid from your cheeks hits the side of the cabin...
Boy: Your parrot flys away.
Boy: ...going limp again.
Boy: Hello?
Boy: Say it!
Boy: HAARRRRRR!!!!!

Chicken Run

I hear this happy lil laughter and I look out my door to see the lil Mexican kid next door chasing a chicken. The chicken was squawking and flapping its wings on lil yellow legs that just ran as fast as they could. I watched this in amusement for about 5 minutes till I got bored. I decided to help the lil fella out. The chicken of course. I ran back inside and got my slingshot and the first thing I could find to catapult...a peanut. IN THE SHELL! I shot that that lil bastard right in the neck. The Mexican kid of course.

In a rambling mood

I found this quote earlier:

"We are the perfect couple, we're just not in the perfect situation."

How many of us can look at that, read that and truly understand what it means? It really hit home for me.

While circumstances in some relationships make it seem impossible that it'll end in a good way, how many of us simply give up, lose faith and move on? How many of us realize what a treasure we hold and WORK at making it possible?

I'm a firm believer that your happiness is what you make of it. Most believe that luck plays a huge part in it. I dont. I'm the one responsible for the happiness in my life. I'm the one that has to work hard to make it stay that way. I dont rely on anyone else.

I've realized just lately, that you can appreciate what you have and work on making it better, OR you can sit there and try to place the blame of your misfortune on others and let it go because of lack of faith.

I've always believed that each person has their ONE true love. I'm not saying you cant love twice, three times or even a hundred times. I'm saying that there is ONE person that will complete you in this world and only that person.

It's odd how the heart reacts differently to this person. This heart that finds this true love of your life will do the most uncharacteristic of things. It will give you patience when things dont go your way. It will make you see the faults of the person you love and accept them all because without them, they would be quite ordinary. It will reassure you when doubts enter your mind. It will warm your entire soul when this person is near, whether in person or in spirit. It will make you smile at the littlest of things and cry happy tears everytime you realise you've been blessed. It will erase all the hurt and anger of a disagreement with only 3 words: I love you. It will make you feel whole.

No love is easy. Obstacles in our paths that we overcome in relationships only make them stronger. Makes it more precious because it's something we succeed at and it has the highest reward possible. The love of someone else. When you're tired and start to lose faith, remember that someone else is depending on you to not give up. Remember that they are there for you to lean on and help you hold on what you have both found. One person cant make and keep a relationship alive. If you try, then you're only setting yourself up for a bitter ending.

Love and relationships are what you make them. They dont come to you already wrapped up in a neat package with a pretty bow. You have to find all the tools and build it with a partner. You both have your own instructions on the process, but it's a blending of the two that will make your gift that much more special and prized at the end of the day.

So, even though situations or circumstances may not be perfect with the person you love, if the love you have FEELS perfect in your heart, then to me, that's the greatest gift of all.

Digging Deep

I'm often told that I come across as so many things, some positive and some negative. I just thought I'd give a lil insight on myself: 1. I am for the most part confident, but at the same time, I doubt myself alot. I doubt my looks, my personality, my ability to do something well. I thrive on compliments and positive feedback. I'm not saying I'd crawl into a hole if I didn't get them, but I'd be lying if I said that they didn't make me feel good. There are some days that I have a very low opinion of myself and I hate that. 2. I set goals for myself and when I don't make them, well I feel let down and less of a person. I want to succeed and be appreciated at what I have to offer. 3. I am as outgoing in real life as I am on here, BUT if I am around someone I like, then I'll go a bit shy and quiet until the other person starts the conversation up. 4. I come across as this tough bitch but in reality, I get my feelings hurt easily, either by words or actions. I say things in a sarcastic way and it's often misconstrued as me being hateful and mean, but honestly, I hardly have a mean bone in my body. 5. I lash out when I'm hurt and I get grumpy when I've not had enough sleep. I don't like to admit my weaknesses and when they show, I blow them off in a joking manner, when in fact, I sometimes wish I had someone I could just open up to and confide in. 6. I tend to fall for the wrong guys, whether they be taken already or just not good for me in general (distance, attitude, past). I know what I'm looking for, but when I think I've found them, I get let down. And I hurt. 7. I'm an adventurous person, but underneath, I'm usually shaking in my shoes and having a quivering tummy. I believe that the only way to get past fear is to face it, so I do it when I can. 8. I'm scared of dying alone. That there wont be anyone there to hold my hand as I take my last breath. 9. I'm terrified I'll fail as a Mother. I want for my kids everything I didn't have growing up. I want them to feel secure and that they can tell me anything. I want them to trust me. I want them to outlive me and give me wonderful grandkids that are just as beautiful as they are. 10. Lastly, I'm afraid that I'll be forgotten. I want to be remembered for the wonderful things I do that not many people get to see. I want to have someone look back in time and remember me with a smile on their face and a warmth in their heart. So, now you've read this and I hope you're thinking "She's not as bad as I thought". If you are, then this blog did what I wanted it to do.

Best Quote Ever

Someone dear to me sent this to me by text message and it touched me. I hope it does the same for you. "You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before and she may love again. But, if she loves you now, what else matters? She's not perfect - you aren't either, and the two of you may never be perfect together, but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being a human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don't hurt her, don't change her, don't analyze and don't expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she's not there." ~Bob Marley

Recollections

I'm sitting here pondering the past year and I do believe I've grown up alot. I definitely made some bad decisions and I had to live with those. But something good came out of those bad decisions as well, most of the time for the better. I realized that you can't make someone care for you in the same way you care for them, no matter how much you try. And you just have to realize that you should be thankful they are in your life period, even if it's not in the way you'd like them to be. And if they find someone else, you have to learn to live with it and be happy for them, even if it breaks your heart a little each day. I realized that it's ok to take a chance on someone, even if they do disappoint you and make you want to take that chance back. I'm a firm believer that things happen for a reason and I'd rather it happen now than later. I realized that the people that you believe are your friends really are. You might have a falling out and say hateful things to each other, but it doesn't take away the fact that you still love them and you still want the best for them. And sometimes, it's best to just take some time away to give you a chance to realize how important they are to you and that if they are true friends, it'll right itself and you'll get that friendship back, maybe even stronger than it was before. I realized I don't have to have a title or status symbol to be liked. It's ok to be a normal regular person. If you're doing something to give you that "status" and you're unhappy doing it, then the price altogether is way too high. I realized that it's ok to stand up to people if you don't believe in what they are doing, even if it makes you the odd man out. Don't EVER do something you don't think is right or that you don't believe in it. It only makes you worse than the person that is encouraging you to do it. I realized that I'm a great person and I don't need someone in my life to remind me of this everyday. I'm not perfect. I make numerous mistakes all the time and I'll keep on making them. But my faults are what makes me what I am and people can either take me or leave me. I realize that no matter how much I want everyone to accept me, I have to accept myself first. And I do. I'm a great Mother and a great friend. I love my friends and I love my family. They are the most important part of my life. If I only had that, then I'd still be the "richest" person in the world. To all my friends here, I wish you only the best in 2009. Be positive and look forward. Don't look back and linger on regrets. It's not what you did yesterday, but what you'll do tomorrow that will make the difference. ♥
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