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Apr. 26th, 2010 @ 06:43 pm (no subject)
Current Location: couch
Current Mood: draineddrained
Current Music: jeopardy on tv
hi everyone!
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Apr. 24th, 2009 @ 10:35 am Jojo pix
Current Location: bed
Current Mood: crappycrampy
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These were taken last weekend...cause my damn digital camera's dead and I can't find the power cord I'm reduced to cellular photography. :) We were having lunch @ Chilli's with my sister and my niece...

hooray for Cupcakes! haha it looks like she's posing for an ad for Hostess cupcakes to me.

This is Jordan with my niece, Angel. She's 7 now.

awww. my Munchkin
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princess teddy
Aug. 28th, 2008 @ 12:51 pm insomniaaaaaa
Current Location: my bed
Current Mood: awake
Current Music: sound of the fan...wish i was listening to some tool...
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I just cannot sleep lately. I wish I knew what I was so worked the hell up for. I find myself waking up every hour or so at night like a newborn.

I wish I had a Tool CD right now, I'd listen to that all night...may put me to sleep. Almost tempted to go buy one if walmart didn't censor every thing out. Damnit. How am I gonna put myself to sleep tonight?
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Jun. 17th, 2008 @ 02:54 am Writer's Block: How I got on LJ
Current Location: room
Current Mood: hungryhungry
Current Music: Keyshia Cole "Fallin' out"
Genevieve got me onto LJ. I'm not sure of the conversation cause I (met)  when I was sixteen years old (G, isn't it funny that it was that long ago?), but she gave me a code to start a blog...I dont think you even need those anymore to start an LJ account.

Jordan (my daughter) was 15 weeks old at the time and I was looking for a place just to post and get some peace of mind...who knew I wouldve met so many cool people that i loves to death???
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taurus kitty
Jun. 11th, 2008 @ 10:50 pm Writer's Block: Unique Talents
Current Location: in front of my laptop
Current Music: Jill Scott "I need You"
Do you have a strange and obscure talent? What is it? If not, have you ever seen someone else's? What did they do?
 My strange talent is...

I can walk on my ass.

I am very flexible, so I sit on the ground and put both of my legs far up to my ears and take steps...no hands, no legs. I can ass-walk in circles, walk about 20 feet and bounce. 

Yep, that's my talent

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taurus kitty
May. 27th, 2008 @ 05:01 pm (no subject)
Current Location: home in my bedroom
Current Mood: hothot
Current Music: Dave Matthews Band "The Space Between"
I am returning to LJ.

Welcome back to the single mommy chronicles.

-Courtney <3 
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Sep. 25th, 2007 @ 02:55 pm (no subject)
Current Location: work
Current Mood: excitedexhilirated
Current Music: Immature "We got it"

"Thanks for coming here to explain. You can leave now"

Austin reached out and caressed my cheek. "Sam, I--"

I pushed his hand away. "No. Don't even think about it."

"Sam, I haven't stopped thinking about you since that night in Atlantic City. I had no idea how to find you. I even tried bribing someone at the hotel into giving me your information, but the brother backed out on me when he thought about losing his job."

I looked into his eyes. "None of this matters now. I got married today, which means I am off limits forever."

Austin turned toward the door, and I put my back to him. I never heard the door open, though; just the lock clicking. Before Iknew it, he had grabbed my waist from behind and pressed me up against the wall. He started caressing my breasts through the lace of my wedding gown and kissing my ear and neck.

"No, we can't do this," I objected, trying to get him off me. "Stop it, Austin."

"You really don't want me to stop," he whispered in my ear. "You want me too, admit it."

I didn't respond because I knew he was halfway right. Austin grabbed a handful of my dress and bunched it up until he could get his other hand in between my legs. He pushed my white satin panties to the side, the ones that Morris was supposed to take off when we comsummated our marriage, and startted finger-fucking me. I attempted to contain my moans but ending up giving into to them. I could hear the band playing in the reception hall, and it was merely a matter of time before someone came looking for me. 

I pulled Austin's hand out of my pussy and faced him, lifting his hand to my house and licking the juices off his fingers. I couldn't believe this, but it's going on.

Austin pullled my dress up againand went down on his knees. He placed one of my thighs on his shoulder as he ripped my panties off.

"I want you so much, Sam." He said to me. Austin buried his face in my pu**y.

"Damn, this is so wong,:" I screamed out, pushing his tongue deeper into me by palming the back of his head. "But I want this too, I always have."

He slide inside my p****, and I trembled. It was too damn good. WE tongued each other down as he gave it to me slowly against the wall. We were going at it hard when a knock came at the door. We stopped in mid-stroke and held ourselves there.

"Sam, you in there?" we heard Morris ask as he tried the handle. "Some people are ----

oops! oh shit!

me: "Thank you for calling Zim lines, this is Courtney, how can I help you?"


damn these Zane sex/romance books. but they keep you going at work. Or at least me. ;)

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Sep. 17th, 2007 @ 04:14 pm Munching @ the office.
Current Location: my cubicle
Current Mood: bouncybouncy
Current Music: Marques Houston
I am eating too much here.

Donuts here, Skittles there...I find that i have to be chewing on something to stay focused (and somewhat awake) at work.

But now I'm scared that I'm gonna lose my smokin hot body (haha) and start getting fat.

Even though I haven't gained any weight...I never flipping gain weight, usually just muscle, I wish there was some kinda way I could control this.

But I can't help it! Skittles make me happy!  
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Jun. 19th, 2007 @ 06:23 pm I hate this day...
Current Mood: crappycrappy
Current Music: 311 "You Wouldn't believe
So it's June the 19th. This is never a good day for me.

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