Take the quiz: "Are You Bisexual, Straight, or Lesbian? (Very, very Accurate if you answer honestly. Girls please.)"

You're Bi! IM me at LezzieLexy
You are bisexual! You find yourself attracted to both sexes, even if you are kind of partial to one or the other. Do you have AIM? Im me at LezzieLexy!!!
take the quiz & see what you are.......then come back & tell me. Or take the other quiz below.
Take the quiz: "What kind of sex should you have?"

Kinky
You like whips, chains..... crazy stuff. You are creative with sex. Keep it going!!!!! I hope you have a partner as kinky as you, otherwise you wont be satisfied.

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Why doesn't anyone read my blog!? I think I worked hard on it! I need a friend or just a hug.... :( .........is my blog that bad!? Is my sorry so far that bad? I hate being alone! I haven't seen my bestest best friend in the world for like a month! Sure I talk to her almost everyday, but I love her so much I HAVE to see her. And I haven't seen the man I truly love with all my heart and that I have giving him everything I have....(really, I have given him EVERYTHING!) for like 3-4 weeks & I only got to really spend time with him for like 10 minutes cause of all the bitches at the dance wouldn't leave him alone! But anyways I at work, hateing it, and I'm alone with no one to really talk to & depressed!

I'm sorry I haven't been writing in my blog, but I've been busy working from 8:00AM-6:00PM from Monday-Thrusday and tring to write my story between ceaning the house and tring to get my new kitten to the house. But anyways this is what I wrote so far. Chapter 1 "I love you." "God Charlie! Do you always have to destroy every god damn moment that I have after sex!" "I'm sorry! But I do love you! I can't help it!" "Charlie, I told you I don't love you..... I like you. I'm sorry, but I just don't" "But why? We've been together for over 3 years now! What's the problem?" "I don't want to talk about it. I'm going for a walk." "At this hour? Muggers, killers, and who knows what else is out there!" "You know walking makes me feel better. More than sex. I'll be back in about 20 minutes." "Sasha, it's 3 in the morning! You know you can't go for a walk now. You know this is the one thing I hate about you!" "First of all you don't tell me what I can and can not do. Second, that's good, you need some hate in your heart. You care to much. I be back, end of conversion." "Fine be that way!" "Fine I will!" I went into the closet and slipped into a pair of jeans and grabbed an over shirt. Grabbed my bra off the floor along with my socks and shoes. The started heading for the front door. After I put everything on I looked into the hallway mirror. I flashed my teeth to make sure they still looked sharp. That was the good thing about my teeth. Guys that like kingy sex, like Charlie, would want me to bite them till I draw blood. And they don't even know I'm a vampire. When I stepped outside I took a deep breath and thought if I should hunt or not. Of course I always choose to hunt because I'm always hungry. And it's that fucking basterd Curtis that did this to me! The only problem was......... how was I going to find a prey at this hour? I started walking towards the poor section of the street. After walking about 2 blocks I heard a fight going on in one of the shacks. A woman was yelling at her husband to stop hitting her and her daughter, which of course he didn't listen to her. He smacked her and told her to shut up. I opened the little wired fenced gate, walked up the steps and knocked on the door. It sounds stupid I know, but it's better than leaving finger prints everywhere. When I knocked on the door for the second time I heard the man cursing and yelled to go away. I knocked for the third time and he came marching toward the door. Before opening it all the way he yelled for me to go away again. When he did so I grabbed him by the neck, walked inside, and closed the door with my foot. "You know it's not very nice to beat somebody you say you love when your drunk or not. I think it's time to teach you a lesson." Seeing the fear in his eyes excited me. It also gave me a chance to read his mind. His name is Thomas Ford. Black. 6'2. 34 years old. His mom died from cancer when he was 5 and father was a drunk. His father would beat him every night saying his mother's death was his fault since he was 17. Then one night he shot his father and served 4 years in prison. When he got out he met his wife at a strip bar, got married, and had a little girl a year later. He's now a drunk and a drug dealer after 7 years. "Should I kill you nice and slow or quick and sloppy?" "What did I ever do to you? I don't even know you!" "You pissed me off." The little girl ran to her mom and they both started crying. I turned to them and told them that everything would be okay and they wouldn't have to worry about Tom any more. But they kept screaming and crying. Out of no where the guy tried hitting me, which pissed me off even more. " Now that's not very nice tring to hit me when I tring to talk to somebody." I picked him up off the floor and snapped his neck with one hand. When I dropped his lifeless body on the floor I turned to the woman and said, "See I told you, you don't have to worry about him hurting you two any more." Then she ran to the other room. I bent over and started drinking his blood. After a mouth full or so I had to spit it out. It was bad blood. When I looked up the woman came back with a gun in her hand, yelling at me to get out. "But I just saved you and this is how you repay me? Now that's not very nice." "I don't care! Get out! You just killed my husband and that's wasn't very nice!" "But he was hitting you." "I don't care! Get out I said!" I took a step towards her to take the gun away before she pisses me off. "Don't come any closer......... I shoot!" I took another step and then......... BANG!! End of chapter 1. I hope you liked it so far.