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Saturday, August 11, 2007


Requiem of love: part 6
once again i feel like Yensid with the reading comprehension. appearantly someone thinks my posts about meeting Bev are fanfiction... you know sometimes you think you made something idiot "proof" but a true idiot WILL find a way. maybe its just one dumb moment, but still a bit of probing into the actual post might clear things up for you, but oh well, i guess i can't expect much from people.

i am very happy to have a friend like VenusGuyTrap to keep up the faith in humanity, plus she's a fellow Kira fan so thats all good, i need some Kira fandom seeing as i had to see him lose to Shinn today, yeah that stung.

but more on my week with my beaner, and yes i call her a beaner, to her face and quite often, its like a pet name. well i must say that night 5 i did put my foot in my mouth, see i always expected Bev to be a bit squishy, i like the Hillary Duff/Marilyn Monroe body structure, but Bev was a little bigger, and she had always gone on while we were on the phone about wanting to lose weight, so i bit the bullet and told her, because i believe in always telling the truth, no matter how painful, well while i was trying to console her her parents made us go to sleep, so i was wide awake feeling like total shit, Bev called me on the cell phone and i cheered her up, but my guilty concience allowed me all the peace that is allowed to people living in the red zone of iraq. so in morning it was sort of an akward truce, the two of us trying to settle the subject since we both had residual feelings, all this while Bev's younger sister forged on in my Gundam SEED box set [which i only today completed with DVD 3] well eventually Bev's parents took us out to the strip again, this time with her engrish speaking mother and once more her dad at the wheel of the car which made which made me wish i could be drove around by nichole richie, well we went through the bellagio, which i remember nothing from, the ventian was pretty fun, enen though we went there in the day so none of the outdoor lights and spectacles were there. i just liked the gandola rides, i so wish i could have gotten one with Bev, that level of uncomfortable chessiness is what memories are made of.

well all of this time bev wouldn't let me touch her body, because she was now self concious about her body because i had to be a huge dick and blurt out a brain fart. but i kept trying to hold her, even though most of the times the positions i tried to emulate from memory were as akward physically as they were emotionally, so mostly we just kept holding hands and i kept kissing her, and telling her how pretty she was, i bought us starbucks again, and gave her a venti strawberry frap to try to erase the sad puppy-dog look from her face, it worked as the fact that the drink was delicious to her and more than she could possibly consume comfortably.

well after that we went to the Mirage but the tigers weren't accessable, we went to the MGM but by now it was finally night and if we had wanted to see them we would have had to go there when we first came to the strip, i wanted to see the dolphin but you had to pay to see that, so we decided to go over to treasure island via the tram, which meant standing in one place for a long period of time, then riding it over to TI as its now called, because we were to watch "the sirens of TI" unfortunatly that wasn't for an hour and a half, so actually it was at this point i bought the coffee, sorry for the timeline screw up. well when we finally got back out there it was crowded as hell, i wanted to jump up to the next level because there was infinatly more room up there, but the people weren't leaving a human's worth of room so that was out of the question, so we just stood there squished for a while until they stated the show was canceled for high winds, so we just went into the gift shop, and i looked for a gift for Bev's baby sister because she caught me in the closet with Bev doing couples things and didn't rat us out to direct questioning, so we owed her a gift, we while looking at the candy i spotted some adult utilities, and being as Bev wanted some of them latex sheaths i showed her, paided her and watched her buy them, all in all it was a good day. i cheered Bev up and got something she had been wanting for a long time, it was a good day.

-Quote-

Bev: You never named your penis.

Me: Maybe i should name it after a zanpakuto, that way when i'm ready to role in can call out its release. ROAR ZABIMARU! GET LONGER!

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