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This is not me.








I am a lady
I used to be a hedonist but I'm having a rest now
I have an irrational fear of becoming a born-again christian

In the immortal words of the feminist philosopher, Gloria Gaynor

I am what I am
I don't want praise, I don't want pity
I bang my own drum
Some think it's noise, I think It's pretty


What Flavour Are You? I taste like Menthol.I taste like Menthol.


I am refreshingly different; some people don't appreciate that. My sharp honesty gets up some people's noses, while others really enjoy it. I am something of an acquired taste. What Flavour Are You?





You Are 60% Weird



You're so weird, you think you're *totally* normal. Right?

But you wig out even the biggest of circus freaks!

How Weird Are You?





You Are 55% Feminine, 45% Masculine



You are in touch with both your feminine and masculine sides.

You're sensitive at the right times, but you don't let your emotions overwhelm you.

You're not a eunuch, just the best of both genders.

Are You Masculine or Feminine?




















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Best answers to questions:

» Food sex

I can't get into the idea of food and sex together.
I just know that after ten minutes of playful pottering around with the contents of the fridge with my partner, I would be chowing down on the left over tuna pasta while he forlornly finishes himself off by the tumble dryer.
(Mon 10th Aug 2009, 21:39, More)

» Evil Pranks

Definitly the worst...
Mother nature is the most evil prankster there is. At the age of 42 when all my bits are saggy and I'm no longer nubile and unsullied it's given me a raging libido that Jack Nicholson would be hard pressed to keep up with. Where was it 20 years ago when I was unlined and unfettered by control knickers and anti-aging products, when all I wanted to do in bed was sleep for 10 hours and only alcohol made me gagging for it.

Tis a cruel, cruel thing is mother nature.

Here I am climbing the walls having reached my sexual peak and I'm too old for the young guys and too old for the old guys. By the time I've saved up for plastic surgery I'll be in my fifties and even further down the pecking order of totty.

And all cold showers do is make my nipples stand to attention!

Blah!
(Tue 18th Dec 2007, 11:55, More)

» Unexpected Nudity

Woo!
*lifts up top*


*jiggles boobies*


*runs away*



No point clicking on this. It will only get taken off if it wins.

Edit - the post, not my top.
(Thu 28th May 2009, 15:07, More)

» The Weird Kid In Class

Not very funny story
In junior school I became friends with the class weirdo - mainly because I was a lovely girl and did't like the idea of this person having no friends. She had dirty blonde hair that looked like she cut it herself and she was short and fat. Her name was Marilyn and she would wet herself in class and swear at the teachers. Now this was in the 70's when swearing at teacers just wasn't done. Her mother died when she was a baby and she lived with her father further down the road on our estate. I can't remember the details but she commited suicide a year or two later. Imagine wanting to die when your only a child and having the guts to carry it out. I can still see her chubby face and remember the awful clothes she used to wear. And I still wonder if there was more I could have done to stop her.

I remember you Marilyn.
(Fri 19th Jan 2007, 11:44, More)

» Spoilt Brats

My sister.
About 18 years ago my mum and step-father adopted a little baby girl from Sri Lanka. She has brought joy and happiness into our lives from the day she arrived and she's been spoilt silly. However.....

You could not find a more amiable, cheerful, (apart from time-of-the-month tears), hard-working girl. She's never demanded anything and thus we've always been happy to give her what we want. My step-dad bought her a brand new shiny soft top fancy car for when she passed her test, although not fully realising the cost the insurance would be, (even though we kept telling him).He got rid of it when he got the insurance quotes in and bought a small Citroen and she didn't complain even though she had her heart set on the fancy car.

She's just started University and is loving it and as she is not naturally clever, she's had to work hard to get a place. All her University bills are paid and she gets an allowance each week.

It would have been so easy for her to turn into one of those spoilt brats who think they should get what they want and it would have been our fault for making her that way.

So a bit Huzza for my sister who had a hell of a lot more than I ever did as a child and I don't begrudge her any of it.
(Fri 10th Oct 2008, 13:16, More)
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