- I’m just discovering WikiHow and I’m sure I’ll be browsing it for next few hours. With articles titled “Look like a Model” and Dress to make Yourself look skinnier
how could I resist!
here’s one of my favorites, so far.
How to Take Erotic Photos of Yourself - WikiHow
Is there a sex kitten inside you waiting to get out? Or maybe you enjoy sex, but only with the lights off. Take control and discover your own erotic nature. All you need is a digital camera.
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- I had it all planned out. Since I’ve got The Legend of Zelda fever, I would have my HNT picture taken in my favorite T-shirt, “You know your addicted to Zelda when…”, which was given to me by Fluxxdog. Unfortunately my digital camera decided to go for a swim in a bucket of pine sol I was using in the kitchen, it fell off the bar.
So I’m rerunning one of my favorite HNT photos, it’s from October 21st 2005. Don’t worry I’ve added a little something for all you Zelda geeks.
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- Even though it’s cloudy and gray outside here in Georgia, HNT is cheering me up, like it always does.
What a nice day to get NEKKID!
Well actually my picture was taken a few months ago. It was freezing outside and we had to take the picture quickly (we didn’t want to give the neighbors anything else to take about).
My hubby started taking pictures, I bitched, he pouted and we ran back inside. Ain’t marriage grand?
p.s. My GuestMap now allows guest to upload their own pictures, kinda like flapper. Check it out and leave a message!
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- It’s a tattoo HNT this week. I did leave out my husbands Woody Woodpecker tat, sorry to disappoint….
I first wanted a tattoo when I was 17. A black heart over my heart, inspired by the Stones song ‘Paint it Black’,
You know how it goes,
Thank god you have to be 18 to get a tattoo, I would hate to have a black heart on my tit!!! At 19 I finally went to see Painless Paul and got a tattoo, a peach, O how things change, for the better.
“I see a red door and I want it painted black, No colors anymore I want them to turn black”
Here’s My husbands Tattoo, on his arm. I wish I had a better camera because this picture doesn’t do it justice, It really is a work of art. (47)
- I haven’t posted a Half-Nekkid Thursday picture since Thanksgiving. Even with the break I was kinda stumped for an original idea for my picture, I took a few but wasn’t real happy with them.
Imagine my glee when I downloaded them and discovered someone had left me a surprise in my camera..
Thank you for the laugh honey.
And Congrats on your first Half-Nekkid Thursday!!!
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- Angalee and Fluxxy showing what they’re greatful for
**OK, Fluxxdog here. Due to time and circumstances, Angalee couldn’t finish typing this up, so I doing it for her. Her family has a little tradition of writing what they were thankful for somewhere on them. She wrote hers on her belly and I wrote mine on my arm. Unfortunately, the picture didn’t turn out as good as she wanted. So lemme explain. She wrote on her belly “My Freinds”. Yes, we know, friends is spelled wrong. Blame her husband Richard ^^ The guy behind her is me. I know I know, I said I wouldn’t do any HNT’s, but she practically blackmailed me into this much. I wrote “Life” on my arm. Now of course, we’re grateful for other things. For Angalee, lately she’s been going through some rough times with her family. Her friends have helped her through this. Sometimes, just a little “We’re here for you!” can’t get you through the dark times. And before you ask, things are happier now. For me, “Life” may seem kind of cliche, but there have been several times in my life that, well, I almost didn’t have one. And I don’t mean just my own life. People are around me that enrich my life. And let’s face it, if others weren’t alive, I’d be pretty lonely. So there’s your Half Naked Thursday for Thanksgiving, 2005. Enjoy the day and enjoy the mass consumption of turkey flesh! I know I did. And be glad we didn’t go with my original suggestion of showing off everyone’s bloated bellies. Enter your password to view comments
- I had to use my Cell phone so picture isn’t great.
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While surfing through Half-Nekkid Thursday submissions I came across Fears Friday. Fear Friday is described as “….a day to spill your guts, about anything, and just get it out there.” The idea of publicly expunging my fears to strangers is surprisingly calming. Ever since I discovered Post Secret I’ve been mildly haunted with the question of ‘would it help to revel my fears and secrets?’. If I decide not to share them am I being dishonest? Am I ready to be that honest with myself? Being born and raised in the South I feel rather stifled when it comes to heart felt self expression. It would not be proper. I like to think of myself as an emotionally honest person but what exactly does that mean? who am I being honest with? I look forward to reaching a point in my life where fear has no control or interference, where accomplishment is reach by enthusiasm alone. My hats off to all the Fear Friday participants. I’ll definitely be considering joining you on your trek. Random Thoughts and Confessions of an Urban Woman: Guidelines For Fears Friday!! (6)
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