Archive for November, 2007

Making Brushing FUN!!!

Tuesday, November 27th, 2007

Okay guys stop making fun of me about getting my rocks off with my toothbrush. I’m trying to keep my high definition solo girl website entertaining and unique for all of you. Arent you tired of the same stupid porn shoots with a girl just sitting around masturbating til she cums with a regular everyday dildo?? I am! Thats why if I’m not webcamming live for you then I really want to try to mix it up a bit and I’m not one bit shy about inserting just about anything that feels good into my pussy or all over my clit. I’m a sick puppy!! Hahaha oh well I got off til I had cum everywhere. So it was hot for Micah and that’s what matters!!!

Cum brush with me here.

My TENNIS Shoot!

Thursday, November 22nd, 2007

See? I do work out and I do actually like to play tennis. So this sexy workout set it all about me after my game of tennis and nothing gets me hotter than when I know I’ve worked my ass off in the sun. And besides it felt really good when I had that big fat handle inserted into my dripping wet pussy. It almost felt as good as when I have a big fat cock shoved balls deep inside my tight pink pussy. I bet you can tell with all of the excellent quality HD shots that we got exactly how GOOD it felt!

Check out my post game cool down here.

I’ve Been tagged!

Saturday, November 17th, 2007

I’ve been tagged

TAG!!

Here’s how you play. Once you’ve been tagged, you have to write a blog with 10 weird, random things, facts, habits or goals about yourself. At the end, you choose 10 people to be tagged, listing their names and why you chose them to be tagged. Don’t forget to leave them a comment (”You’re It!”) and to read your blog. You can’t tag the person who tagged you. Since you can’t tag me back, let me know when you’ve posted your blog so I can see your answers!

So I’ve been tagged, and I dare not anger the gods by ignoring my blogging destiny. Here you go -

1 - I like reggae.

2 - I have a serious sunflower seed addiction.

3- Talking dolls terrify me more than I can describe.

4- When I am old, I am fairly convinced that I will be the old, weird cat lady.

5- Words to live by - “You can never have enough hats, gloves, and shoes”.

6- Recently I’ve had to give up Diet Coke because the fake sugar and the caffeine irritate my ulcer too much. This was possibly the most difficult thing I’ve ever had to do.

7 - I have an ulcer.

8- My 5 year old nephew pulled my skirt up at his birthday party last year. I wasn’t wearing underwear.

9 - I don’t wear underwear.

10 - Though I kind of hate most people, I will do anything for my friends. (shhh….don’t tell anyone)

Admiration

Monday, November 12th, 2007

I’ve often felt admired.
George Chapman said “Ignorance is the mother of Admiration.”

I’ve often felt as if I’ve inspired others…perhaps it’s a recurring goal of mine.
To have a platform to inspire people is a gift.
It’s not a coincidence,
It’s not something to be taken lightly.
Human beings are not to be taken lightly.

This author would presume that admiration comes with an ability to inspire and gain respect.

He would also venture to say that with the ignorance of admiration comes a distance from a truth. The truth that the admired is able to effect, yet is rarely returned or aknowledged.

Beloved, Acclaimed, Praised, Respected, “Looked Up To”…

In this humble opinion….Admiration is an intoxication, an inebriation I can never grasp. It’s too far from truth for me, yet I instigate it through nature.

Does one stop influencing so that they may seek a deeper humanistic recognition, praise, acclaim, admiration?

Perhaps the only one I can understand is “Held in High Regard.” To me, that is the only one that can illustrate the distance.

-Grateful & Contemplative-

Peace, Love and Light,

Micah!

LOL- Myspace

Wednesday, November 7th, 2007

You Know Your Addicted To Myspace When….

1. You are at a bar or club and you suddenly realize you recognize someone. You can’t figure out how and then it dawns on you… You have never met this person before, but have spent a considerable amount of time looking at their Myspace.

2. After meeting someone your conversation somehow leads to - “So, are you on Myspace?”

3. You do not call people anymore, you post comments and send messages through Myspace

4. When talking about one of your friends you just refer to them as “yako”, “chairmanoftheboard” or “TheDomeisHere” rather than their real name.

5. When you’re out with friends and you take a good picture you exclaim loudly, “That’s going on Myspace!”

6. Conversations with friends tend to lead to, “Did you read that bulletin/comment/ or see that new picture “TickleMeRob” left?”

7. You check your Myspace as soon as you wake up, and right before you go to bed, including the 10 times you check it during the day.

8. You know people who have gotten offended about the Top 8.

9. You start off intending to check if you have new messages/comments but find AN HOUR LATER that you are still on and have no idea what you even accomplished during that time.

10. You find yourself laughing (sadly) and agreeing as you read these, and you know you’re going to repost this for everyone else to see.

Why?

Saturday, November 3rd, 2007

I just can’t understand why people are the way they are. For instance, why must people do bad things, when they know they are bad. It seems to me that people care more about the people that they know are bad for them, rather than the people who actually care about them. Its sickening. I’m tired of caring about everyone and trying to help and getting nowhere! Its infuriating and annoying. Life is too short to sit around and watch it pass you by. I just hope that one day all these people can wake up and see there is more to life than all the “bullshit” and enjoy what they have because there is always someone less fortunate than you out there. Its a new year and it should be entered into with positivity and with productive goals…hopefully, some people wake up and realize what they are doing before that “one” person who actually cared, is gone, and there is no getting them back…..