tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-372719282011-12-15T10:53:56.458+08:00Geri Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14851281197718104748noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271928.post-9576710328395843872006-11-14T12:00:00.000+08:002006-11-26T01:18:00.606+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6520/4549/1600/258336/body%20copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6520/4549/400/985099/body%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;" >“Naughty Girl is an insider’s look at the girl who seems to get away with everything.”</span><br /><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;" ></span><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;" >"Learn How to be Someone Who is Confident Enough in herself to Get Whatever she wants, Whenever she wants it, Without Apology."<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271928-957671032839584387?l=gerigirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Geri Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14851281197718104748noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271928.post-23715319644133130682006-11-12T17:16:00.000+08:002006-11-13T18:23:25.414+08:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6520/4549/1600/gays.1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/6520/4549/320/gays.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /> <br /> <br /> </span><pre style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br />Greg Parkinson (glp@panix.com) wrote:<br /><br />: Gay *men*, not gay *boys*. I had very satisfying sexual relations<br />: with two different women when I was in my late teens and early<br />: twenties, even though I knew I was gay. I wouldn't do it now.<br /><br />Fine then. What do you call someone who's dick has always *always* turned<br />to mush at the very thought of sexual relations with a woman. What do<br />you call a gay teenager who put every conceivable effort into getting his<br />dick to stay stiff at the thought of MOTOS sex just once, and whose failure<br />to do so made him near suicidal before he finally let himself off the hook?<br />What do you call a gay early twentieser who threw himself into bed with<br />women on several occasions only to experience anxiety so great he had to<br />put a quick stop to the proceedings? What do you call a gay man at thirty<br />who flipped out when a close friend (and well respected female motsser)<br />of his embraced him when she was upset?<br /><br />I guess it ain't gay, because it's not that I won't sleep with women. I<br />can't. And frankly, I feel this "gay men can sleep with women" stuff<br />cruelly trivializes the intense psychological pain I went through in the<br />years before 1982. Nor do I care to be lumped in the same category as<br />"gay" men who "won't" have sex with women.<br />--<br />Charlie Fulton---foultone@mtcc.com---http://www.mtcc.com/~foultone/<br />"Since the beginning of time, man has yearned to destroy the sun."<br /> Montgomery Burns</span></pre><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271928-2371531964413313068?l=gerigirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Geri Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14851281197718104748noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37271928.post-1162875970247751242006-11-07T13:01:00.000+08:002006-11-26T01:31:29.336+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6520/4549/1600/991237/poster.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6520/4549/400/124819/poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;">A new land ...<br /><br />A new dream begins ...<br /><br />A bright future awaits me ...<br /><br />For I know He guides me in all things.<br /><br />From the Philippines to Singapore, it has been a struggle for me. But I fear not. For if I fail, it will be a new bit of knowledge and a step forward. "Dare to fail" is my watchphrase.<br /></span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37271928-116287597024775124?l=gerigirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Geri Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14851281197718104748noreply@blogger.com2