ZEN GARDEN.

I visited a friend last sunday before going to a bbq. Another friend of ours stopped by also. As soon as she walked in she immediately told us about her brazilian wax job. I like hanging out with all girls because their convos are much more interesting than hanging with just dudes. She was describing the position she had to be on while the waxer did the work. She demonstrated on the bed on all fours and with the butt up. It looked like she was ready to get mounted doggy style.

She said it didn't hurt.

Getting the work done made her really horny.

Hahaha sexy.

My preference has changed throughout the years. In the the 17-22 years, I was really in to the landing strip. It was the pornstar and stripper era. I made my girlfriend style hers that way. At 23-27, I liked it all gone. I taught my girlfriend at the time to shave down there. The guys she dates now have me to thank for that. These days a trimmed natural look is just fine. I even invite the leboush. That would be an interesting throwback. Though the last time I saw that[full-on bush] up close and personal, I did NOT enjoy it at all. LOL.

On a related note. My personal faves are 1E and 3A. teehee


Rewind to two days back. Visited the fam for a chill night.

Binx is gonna be a character when she gets older.


The newest add to the family. Brenden is half Italian and half Black... errr um Filipino.


Skittles the alien dog.



Simon has human qualities. Sophisticated human qualities.


Rog's barbeque. He worked on this all day.


That grill needs cleaning, son.


40 oz. to freedom.



Psychology 101.
This either means get away from me or my boobs smell bad.


We played pusoy dos while these ninjas were knocked out.


I pass by this factory every night I go home. The lighting makes it a great place to take photos. I just need the right subject to take with me.


Ronnie called me on monday to meet for a drink @ Rockhouse on the strip. It was suppose to be a one beer kind of night. I didn't know when I got there that I was going to black out a couple hours later. The first drink of the night. Kamakaze!



Me: do you know how to make mind erasers?
Her: no.
Me: kahlua.. vodka.. club soda.
Her: k.

She pours vodka, frangelico, and club soda.

Her: lmk if you like it.
Me: /facepalm


Hoodrats galore.




Third.


Fourth.


Fifth.


After this drink, I do not remember taking pictures or how I got back to my car.


Ronnie told me I walked out of the place while he was getting another shot for us. LMAO.



Apparently I sat down and took one more photo before knocking the f*ck out. Hahahaha.


I can usually drink more than ten drinks before I black out but that night was less than nine shots/drinks. Damn... I fell the f*ck off!

Tuesday was recovery day.

-Cinista.