Man, how depressing. I was just downloading some porn from a site featuring rough, gagging blowjobs. Not a pay site; I never pay for porn. The site offers short clips of content, and I found a way to download all the little clips and join them together into the large, original movie.
Anyway this chick had a tattoo on her arm which looked to say "In Loving Memory of My Dad," with a picture of what looks to be a 1950's Ford pickup truck. My God how depressing. Poor girl.
Ironically I was also simultaneously looking at website for a women's rights organization. My ex-girlfriend, my first real girlfriend, worked there for what looks to be a few weeks or something, earlier this year. One moment she was on the roster as a head honcho and another moment she's not. I haven't spoken to her of course. It's been 13 years since I've seen her. I know where she worked because I check her out on the internet from time to time. I'm proud of her. Considering the fact that she had been molested by her dad, his brother (her uncle), and their dad (her grandfather), she is doing pretty well despite the self-destructive tendencies her abuse created.
Thursday, May 05, 2005
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