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Shh..
2001-11-29 - 9:22 a.m.

If no one noticed yet, I've sought to make this diary a bit more anonymous.

To protect the innocent or some such nonsense. Isn't that usually how it goes?

Actually it's to protect my own hide.

That's right. I'm chicken. Chicken with a capital C-L-U-C-K!

It's scary enough to make me lay eggs. And eggs are messy when they break, all gooey and runny and slimy, with stickyness that you can get off unless you wash your hands and even then you still have that icky feeling.

Not that it isn't obvious who I am if you happen to stumble on to it, I just made it much less easier to seach for this page.

I'm sure it would hurt a few people, causing me varying amounts of shame and guilt, leading to multitudes of explainations which I don't think is fair. This is mine.

Damn. I just explained myself. No I didn't. I just explained how I would feel if I have to at sometime -- be compelled to explain myself.

There. It's all worked out.

Before - After
- - 2005-09-14
a first - 2002-10-21
stackers really is a psycotropic drug - 2002-10-04
nipples - 2002-10-01
yes i am - 2002-09-27

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And for those of you, who are only here for the sex: The Erotic Entries

1, 2, 3, 4...

(This is not smut, or porn and it is not always explict so don't be expecting anything)