Hooplah.Org A Story of Graceful Stumbles

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Eventful day:

dildoes(06152001).jpg. Yesterday, during dinner, I made a comment that I wanted a dildo. Later on that night, we were looking online and checking yellow pages for places near by. Lindsay found one very close, and sometime today around 4 or 5ish, we went in. I had to go in first, since everyone else seemed either shy or was trying to make me feel uncomfortable. We looked around a lot... The guy that was running the shop was really nice, and stuff. Telling them to stop making fun of me. Anyway, the picture is of the two that were bought. The peach looking one is mine. The other one belongs to another person on this trip... But they didn't want me to say exactly who. Hint: it's not the person who doesn't need it.

purpledildo(06152001).jpg. This is a single shot of the purple monster.

mydildo(06152001).jpg. And this one is mine, in all it's glory. Yeah. It rocks.

chrisytattoo(06152001).jpg. This is the tattoo I got. It's an oriental fan with little oriental flowers behind it. Yeah. It didn't come out as bright as I wanted, but it's only 3 hours old or so. Carl got an outline of a tiger that looks as though it's ripping through his skin, but his is too wrapped up to take a picture of yet. Getting these things means that me and Carl can't go into the water or the poor in Myrtle Beach, which I am not broken hearted over. But, the tattoo hurt sooo much... But I'll write about it later. Possibly during the trip to Lindsay's dad's. Or maybe there, I don't know. Just not now, a good movie is on.