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  <title>Just a girl trying to come clean but realizing you prefer me dirty!</title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Apr 2006 00:30:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today was another one of those really nice days, I decided to take some pictures.&amp;nbsp; Gosh how I love spring.&amp;nbsp; 10 minutes being outside, inhaling the fresh air,&amp;nbsp; and checking out the first flowers of spring starting to peek out of the ground more than makes up for all the cold days I&apos;ve sat inside bundled from head to toe and still freezing.&amp;nbsp; As a matter of fact is 9 oclock and my windows are still open and its so nice outside.&amp;nbsp; Does that mean spring is here?&amp;nbsp; I hope....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I log into LJ to upload my pics and I realize someone has bought me a paid account.&amp;nbsp; I tried to figure out who the wonderful person was, but even after searching thru my account, I can&apos;t figure it out.&amp;nbsp; Whever you are though,&amp;nbsp; Thank you.&amp;nbsp; Thank you.&amp;nbsp; Thank you.&amp;nbsp; I appreciate it so much.&amp;nbsp; I missed being able to make phone posts, polls,&amp;nbsp; and so forth but now I&apos;m able to do that again thanks to you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I&apos;d love to know who the mystery person is so that I can give you something to say thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I guess I should go clean the kitchen, because I have once again depleted my supply of glasses and well they are kinda necessary if I want to drink&amp;nbsp; something.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I def be making some more posts later though, because I&apos;m all excited about having a paid account again.&amp;nbsp; Wooooooooooo...&amp;nbsp; THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~THANK YOU!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/kaitlyndavis/pic/000010hq/s640x480&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/kaitlyndavis/pic/00002a6e/s640x480&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/kaitlyndavis/pic/000036bk&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/kaitlyndavis/pic/00005sk9&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Apr 2006 06:11:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Some  pics</title>
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  <description>I just thought I&apos;d share some of the not safe for work pics I&apos;ve collected over the past few months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://kaitlyndavis.livejournal.com/102145.html#cutid1&quot;&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/727/bewbieblackfrench.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;bewbieblackfrench.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/kaitlyndavis/heartline.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice how I totally lost my tan over the winter, lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/727/headlightsz.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;headlightsz.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/727/licktaataas.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;licktaataas.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/727/omg054.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;omg054.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/727/omg055.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;omg055.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/727/dark.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;dark.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/727/bobbie.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;bobbie.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/727/sparkle.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;sparkle.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/kaitlyndavis/heartline.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/727/funnyface.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;funnyface.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/727/just4ubabe4.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;just4ubabe4.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/727/just4ubabe3.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;just4ubabe3.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/727/backside.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;backside.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/727/kittykitty.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;kittykitty.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/kaitlyndavis/heartline.gif&quot;&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Apr 2006 01:12:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Spring Fever....</title>
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  <description>Yay for the first day of spring.  Its uplifting to the spirit. To finally be able to open windows, take a whiff of fresh air, bask in the greenary is great. (ok so maybe only the shrubs and grass are green right now, but its a good sign) and the fresh blooming flowers and trees are on there way. Spring rocks!!!!  So I went outside, walked around a bit, and took some pictures. Here are the results of my mission-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/kaitlyndavis/greengrassy.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/kaitlyndavis/heyya2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/kaitlyndavis/darkhair.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/kaitlyndavis/pinme.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/kaitlyndavis/redoverlay.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/kaitlyndavis/outside.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this evening I was playing around on cam and made a short video of me wiggling around in bed clad in my new bra and panties. R rated because I hosted it on YouTube and wasn&apos;t trying to get it deleted.  I Also its kinda like one of those silent films, you know the black and white ones with the little guy in the top hat?  Well I can&apos;t figure out how to record video and sound at the same time so its silent.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/kaitlyndavis/starbounce.gif&quot;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://youtube.com/watch?v=IdoTryrOzE4&quot;&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=IdoTryrOzE4&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/kaitlyndavis/starbounce.gif&quot;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven&apos;t made anything yet, but &lt;s&gt;if&lt;/s&gt; when I do, does anyone know of a good site to host adult stuff?</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 03 Apr 2006 19:54:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Usually I find clothes that have sayings on them not to be much of my style, but when I saw this one a while back I had to buy it. I haven&apos;t had a chance to wear it yet, but I found it the other day when I was cleaning my closet. Of course my first though, why not take a picture?  LOL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v53/kaitlyndavis/bulge.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the pic came out kinda blurry but it says....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like men with a big bulge&lt;br /&gt;(in there back pocket)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All girls love bulges like that ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Big hugs and thanks to everyone who has left me a comment about restarting my journal.  I really appreciate it, and sometimes I can&apos;t reply to each and everyone and I do have ALOT to catch up on, but I promise I read them all!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Mar 2006 00:34:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OMG remember me????</title>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a249/pinkhustle/leftover%20pics/just4ubabe2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whats up everyone?  I&apos;ve been away from Livejournal for so long, I don&apos;t even know where to begin.  As a matter of fact figuring out where to pick up where I left off is one of the reasons I haven&apos;t started my journal back.  I didn&apos;t realize just how many people read my journal until I stopped updating, over the past few months I have so many people ask me why I don&apos;t update anymore. I guess I caught a case of writer/picture block there for a while and by the time I got back in the spirit of things I didn&apos;t know where to pick back up. And we all know I&apos;m a huge procrastinator.  As a matter of fact I have 2 emails waiting to be sent back to a very special friend of mine that I keep putting off just because I have so much to say I don&apos;t know where to begin. ((They will pay for what they did to Hello Kitty, hehe)) So anyways I&apos;m back and I&apos;ll leave it at that.  Look for more updates from me, I have LOTS LOTS LOTS to catch up on.  I missed you all so much.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything interesting happen while I was gone?  Fill me in....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I figured out how to make video....this is my first attempt, and there isn&apos;t much going on but expect more soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://youtube.com/watch?v=PWUP1LhgVuw&quot;&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=PWUP1LhgVuw&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Oct 2005 04:55:41 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Oct 2005 04:20:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My favoritest set of pics ever....</title>
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  <description>Okay and since I felt weird putting these pics in with my other entry
about real life stuff. I desided to make a not safe entry just for
these.&amp;nbsp; Hehe....I made this collage the other day out of boredom&amp;nbsp; I think the first one turned out
rather nice and is one of my favorite sets yet.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I will try doing this more often.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;
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They are kinda raunchy and the collage is sorta big so yeah I put them under a cut.  Meet my new favorite toy &lt;br&gt;
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&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/collage.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Oct 2005 03:01:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My weekend oh huh</title>
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  <description>So overall my weekend wasn&apos;t all that bad.  It kinda started off on a sour note with me being left at the bar by one of my gf&apos;s.  Thankfully the owner and he was kind enough to get me a ride home with a complete stranger.  But all was good. Oooh and I made up with a girl that I totally totally hated and holds the title as the only person I have ever came thisclose to getting into a fight with. Having hatred and contempt for someone isn&apos;t good for you anyways and I probably held onto this .  And I had a Then my phone got stuck in her car and I didn&apos;t get it back until Sunday. Gawd that fucking sucked, I felt like I was cut off from civilization.  As much as I hate talking on the phone most of the time,  I sure as hell missed mine.  That and everyone thought that I just dropped off the face of the planet. But have no fear...Kaitlyn&apos;s still here. Woo I made a rhyme.  But Saturday nite more than made up for it, I had been looking forward to it for a couple days. One of my friends K came over a girls nite and we had a blast. (well her bf dropped in for a bit, but for the most part it was) I was really hoping to make some fun finger foods, and a nice dinner since I never get to cook for anyone anymore but my car is still broken and the sloooooow pokes fixing it still haven&apos;t got it done yet (its going on 3 weeks now) I couldn&apos;t make it to the store to go shopping.  So we settled for Jager Bombs, hamburger helper and chocolate martinis.  It was only our second time hanging out and she is such a cool person...we read gossip rags and what not (finally a person who is into it as me) she did my make-up and then we took pictures. The only problem with the pics is that I don&apos;t think we started taking them until like maybe 4ish in the morning sooo I wasn&apos;t to impressed with mine, but her&apos;s looked pretty damn hot.  We ended up drinking like 4 red bulls each and half of the bottle of Jager below so we were both pretty full of energy, I didn&apos;t end up getting to sleep until 11AM the next morning.  LOL  Of course I paid for that on Sunday because I had a hangover from hello.  And I&apos;m still ill.  Of course its not a hangover still, but I am not sure what is wrong with me I just have a terrible tummy ache like a cross between period cramps and overeating like crazy.  I ended up sleeping off and on most of the day today.  Hopefully it will be better by tomorrow.  Oooh I also got my nails done on Friday.  I am not sure if I like fake nails anymore or not, they are not long, but they still kinda mess with my typing. I haven&apos;t had my nails done in over a year but I decided to get them done for some reason on Friday.  I was just starting to like my short real ones, aside from the fact I had to polish them every other day. Maybe I should just save that money I will spend on fills and buy me something really useful like makeup or clothes. We&apos;ll see.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways here are a couple peektures....&lt;br /&gt;This picture makes me want to say &quot;Oh huh&quot; everytime I see it, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a249/pinkhustle/JagerNITEK/ohhuh.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a249/pinkhustle/JagerNITEK/upsidedown.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a249/pinkhustle/JagerNITEK/kris.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also thanks to everyone that replied to the last entry I made about prosititution and marriage. I still plan on sharing my opinion on the whole thing, as soon as I feel a little better. I have kinda strong feeling on this issue and I want to put some effort into my reply.  I was really amazed to see all the comments on that article when I woke up, I really loved all of your responses though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to bed for me.....ZzzzZzzzzZzzzZzzZ</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 09 Oct 2005 11:30:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Marriage and Prostitution?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by by Rod Van Mechelen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the age of twelve, at the latest, most women have decided to become prostitutes. Or, to put it another way, they have planned for a future for themselves which consists of choosing a man and letting him do all the work. In return for his support, they are prepared to let him make use of their vagina at certain given moments.&lt;br /&gt;-- Esther Vilar, The Manipulated Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pop-feminists oppose prostitution on the grounds that it causes men to believe they have a divine right to &quot;gain access to the female body.&quot; (Against Our Will, Susan Brownmiller, p 440)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But their opposition has less to do with men, than with women&apos;s attitudes about sex: Any woman willing or desirous to sell her sexual services for a fixed price undermines the social and political power of those who would control men by asserting women have a right to men&apos;s services, but men have no right to women&apos;s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To do this, they argue women &quot;sell their bodies&quot; because the &quot;oppressive male society&quot; has deprived them of any better means of making as much money as they can make as prostitutes. But this is an excuse, because most men can&apos;t make that much money, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With equal validity, we might argue that women have sexually oppressed men by devaluing male-sensuality. Thus, most men are unable to pursue a career as a gigolo because most women only love men for money. That is, women are sellers, not buyers. That is, they sell sexual services in exchange for a life-time income contract called marriage. In that respect, marriage is nothing more than &quot;legitimate&quot; prostitution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago, women were inclined to honor this contract. Lack of money bound them to their wedding vows. (Women &amp; Love, St. Martin&apos;s Press mass market edition, 1989, Shere Hite, p 384) But as Shere Hite notes, women&apos;s liberation changed that: &quot;If economic self-sufficiency has only begun to change the emotional interior of marriage, it has at least made it possible for women to leave marriages.&quot; (Women &amp; Love, St. Martin&apos;s Press mass market edition, 1989, Shere Hite, p 403)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having money allows women to leave their marriages because they no longer need to get it from their husbands. If they can&apos;t get the money they need through alimony or work, they can get it from welfare. As Cynthia S. Smith observes, there are really only two reasons for women to marry: &quot;sperm and support.&quot; (Why Women Shouldn&apos;t Marry, Cynthia S. Smith, p 1) Sperm, they can get just about anywhere, which leaves only support. Money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For most women, marriage means money. That is, engaging in sex for money. And that&apos;s prostitution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women know this: &quot;Traditional women were and are deeply suspicious of the package we call the sexual revolution. They know that in the past women were valued for sex and reproduction, and they believe that wives should hang on to their monopoly on legitimate sex for the very simple reason that it enhances their value.&quot; (A Lesser Life, Sylvia Ann Hewlett, p 330)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Legitimate sex&quot; equals marriage, and pop-feminists oppose prostitution -- &quot;black market sex&quot; -- not because it harms &quot;ladies of the night&quot; or causes men to lose respect for women, but because it undermines women&apos;s monopoly on &quot;legitimate&quot; sex. That is, it undercuts the monopoly price and decreases female sexual power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a man can buy a professional&apos;s sexual services for a nominal sum, then what incentive does he have, beyond non-sexual reasons, to commit his life-time earnings to support a wife? Why should he buy the proverbial cow if he can buy the proverbial milk by the quart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poses a significant threat to &quot;liberated&quot; women because, were prostitution both legal and socially acceptable, they would have to compete on some basis other than sex.&lt;br /&gt;Pragmatically, pop-feminists can&apos;t accept that. Philosophically, however, it is repugnant to them because it condones the sexual objectification of women. In their ideology, objectifying men as walking wallets is natural, objectifying women is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are not things they can admit. So they assert it encourages rape:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The myth of the heroic rapist that permeates false notions of masculinity, from the successful seducer to the man who &quot;takes what he wants when he wants it,&quot; is inculcated in young boys from the time they first become aware that being a male means access to certain mysterious rites and privileges, including the right to buy a woman&apos;s body. When young men learn that females may be bought for a price, and that acts of sex command set prices, then how should they not also conclude that that which may be bought may also be taken without the civility of a monetary exchange? -- Against Our Will, Susan Brownmiller, pp 439 - 440&lt;br /&gt;As the &quot;heroic rapist&quot; is a figure common to women&apos;s romance novels, while men&apos;s &quot;literature&quot; features either chivalrous heroes who risk their lives for women, or &quot;studs&quot; whose sexual services women seek, their premise, that setting a price on sexual services will lead young men to rape, makes no sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humorously, we might suggest merchants know that by putting a price on a bar of chocolate or a pack of gum, they are encouraging kiddie crime. Clearly, this is not the case, and the real risk prostitution poses is of making men realize a woman&apos;s sexual services, regardless of whether you pay for them in cash or with a house and a life-time income, are for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the United Kingdom and other countries, pop-feminists have already reclassified &quot;housewife&quot; as &quot;housekeeper and prostitute&quot;: &quot;In the United Kingdom and other countries, there is a movement, &apos;Wages for Housework,&apos; which advocates the idea that the husband should pay the wife for her services within the house -- especially if she works fulltime at home, doing the child rearing and cooking, cleaning, etc.&quot; (Women &amp; Love, St. Martin&apos;s Press mass market edition, 1989, Shere Hite, p 383) Here they are reducing the role of wife to that of a housekeeping prostitute, and they accuse men of sexually objectifying women?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should they succeed in selling this silly idea, then it becomes imperative that, to sustain and increase their power, prostitution and pornography must be destroyed. If a man may hire a once a week housekeeper and a twice a week prostitute for less than the cost of marriage, then he might be content without a wife. This would completely undermine the goal of the &quot;wages for housework&quot; campaign, which is to procure for women a male-provided life-time income pop-feminists can tap into. Hence, not only does prostitution decrease female sexual power, but it threatens pop-feminist power, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So what are your views?????  You tell me yours and I will tell you mine.....&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 08 Oct 2005 20:21:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Don&apos;t message me trying to cyber....or I&apos;m gonna post your message here. Do people really think that girls just sit around naked (well actually I do most of the time)  waiting to cyber with whoever is bored? I grew out of cyber like 5 years ago and I really dont have the time, interest or desire KTHNXBI?  I was amused by it though....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scott: nice photo&lt;br /&gt;kaitlyn: thank you&lt;br /&gt;scott: what are you wearing today?&lt;br /&gt;kaitlyn: huh&lt;br /&gt;kaitlyn: sweats right now&lt;br /&gt;scott: are you wearing panties&lt;br /&gt;kaitlyn: geezus fucking christ i dont have time for this shit&lt;br /&gt;scott: lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah if you can&apos;t tell I&apos;m in a pissy mood today too. Every single thing is going wrong, and I have no car or phone. So yeah.....rawr!  And thats not a good rawr.  Back to cleaning.  I think its gonna get better this evening~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a sidenote- how many times do you usually wear jeans before you wash them?  Some people might thinkg this is gross, but I try to get at least two wears before I wash them.  They aren&apos;t really that dirty, are they? Call me KaitlynWaterConservationist- OK maybe just lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double edit....I think this was just one of those dumb random people messaging me, so I&apos;m not bitching about someone from my journal. But who knows really, just consider this your one and only warning, k?</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Sep 2005 23:59:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Just a teaser...</title>
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  <description>More to follow.  I&apos;m in one of those moods- rawr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/tie 005.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I&apos;m fully aware my floor is messy :-/</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2005 22:30:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Sooooo I finally got the camera stuff installed on my computer, and I can take pics again.  And last night I was in one of &quot;those&quot; moods. So I took a few new pics, they aren&apos;t the best, but there are boobs involved so.....enjoy :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/tres shirt/Uh me 009.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/tres shirt/Uh me 011.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/tres shirt/Uh me 018.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/tres shirt/Uh me 019.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/tres shirt/Uh me 010.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/tres shirt/Uh me 015.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/tres shirt/Uh me 017.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/tres shirt/Uh me 020.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/tres shirt/Uh me 022.jpg&quot;&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2005 07:17:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2005 17:22:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ok so this is kinda long...</title>
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  <description>So I haven&apos;t updated in so long.  But I thought I would go ahead and explain the phone post I made last night with my friend.  First off let me apologize for being so ditzy, I should really try to work on that because god that can get annoying.  Or you can just fast forward to the end because if you can get thru the giddy school girl giggling through out we both came hard.  Who could know the pleasure of a budget priced $5 bullet from the porn store- the one in the North Hills if you are curious.  Just ask for the ones without special packaging.   Haha seriously, that is not some special code for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me give you a mental picture of her since we didn’t get that far on the phone.  She is about 5&apos;5&quot;, taller with hells, medium length black hair, green eyes and the smoothest caramel skin you will ever find.  Not to mention her other great assets a nice smile, firm full natural 36DD breasts, and a perfectly shaped apple bottom.  She is the definition of thick solidly built, and absolutely perfect.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after taking care of some individual errands, we end met up at the bar last night around 11.  I was wearing this same outfit- with black thigh hi&apos;s instead of nude and no glasses.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v234/intimateintentions69/ME/lookybw.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/seemyass.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she was wearing a very tight top with her ample assets spilling over the top and a pair of jeans that looked as though they had been specially poured to fit her curves. She looked good as usual; we were actually kind of overdressed to go to a small neighborhood bar.  Fast forward thru the evening, I think about 85% of the guys in the bar took his turn to come up and hit on us. This isn&apos;t always a good thing if this group consists of a ton of creepy grabby guys with slurred speech, stale cigarettes and alcohol on their breath. Of course there were a couple guys I found visually stimulating but as usual, no acknowledgement of me.  But I&apos;m used to that.  One particular Mexican guy- Hector- who was a good 4 inches shorter than both of us firing dragon breath, and no English skills kept buying us drinks all night.  He kept asking me to take him home with me.  I stopped at 2 drinks because I wasn&apos;t trying to get plastered, he kept bringing me drinks even when I wasn&apos;t drinking them.  On the other hand my gf had a few shots and a couple glasses of wine, so I think she was feeling something when we left.  Another guy kept repeating to me that he had a 2004 Monte Carlo like it was a Bentley or something and then asked for me to drive him home. Pffffft- and I pick up hitchhikers too.  I don&apos;t think so buddy.  I am glad that neither guy drove though because who knows if they would have tried to follow us home.  For good measure we still did a few loops around just to be safe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get home and eat a stuffed shell I picked up earlier from Bucca di Beppo (sp?) earlier that evening.  They were ok, but I should have stuck to tried and true.  I really like the chicken artichoke penne, but I was trying to try something different and wanted to use the gift card they sent me in the mail. Then we decided to drunk dial some guy who left a business card on my car sometime when I was in Wal-Mart.  Maybe I should try dressing up more often because people do treat you more better.  Well not the guy that left his number, that was weird but I notice other people treat me more adult. And I feel all grown up. Just call me the Midnight Professional.  ;-)  Anyways after a bit of girlish giggling and chitchat, we close the windows to hopefully block out *some* of the noise of our escapades from the neighbors we made our way to bed. I put new batteries in my pink bullet to amplify the power on her clit until she found just the right spot. I slowly worked my lips over her whole body, starting with her hard nipples, the underside of her breasts, stomach, inner thigh, and beyond. The taste of her soft skin was incredible, her pussy even more sweet.  Then we started to grind on the bullet together. Me on top of her. Absolutely incredible!! Let me just say the view, and feeling is hard to match.  If you can fast forward thru all the annoying yabberish on my part on the phone post-- we both really did get off at the end- hard very hard.  Finished the phone post waited a couple mins to see if anyone was still awake, and went back to bed ready to get off again.  This time we were more deliberate, focused and controlled in our actions. I teased and tantalized her body running my hair and fingers over every inch of her breasts, tickling her upper body. Use my breasts to rub and massage her body. Then I lower my breast into her mouth and she nibbles lightly kissing and caressing me. We both feel my nipple hardening.  I feel my pussy tingle as, electric waves tingle throughout my legs.  We both decide we have to grind on the bullet one more time. I climbed aboard and the feeling is even more intense. We maneuver and manipulate ourselves in as many ways as we can think of while licking, suckling and any and everything we can find with our mouths.  Finally I reach the point of no return. I feel a quiver and quake starting in the pit of my stomach that quickly overtakes my entire body. I start to shake, cumming so hard I don&apos;t know how to put it in words, but I had to keep my clit pressed against the bullet because she was reaching her point at that time as well- 3 waves of orgasms followed for me before she came.  By the end we were both dripping with a sweet mixture of our juices and sweat.  She remarked on the intensity of my orgasm and how she felt my pussy cum.  By far the hardest I have came in a very very long time.  The moral of the story nights that start off slow can sill end in a bang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some other things to add but I don&apos;t have much more time left to type.  Hopefully I can catch up on some friend’s journal soon as well.  I have missed you guys!!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2005 17:43:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I got dressed up....wanna see?</title>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/bakkk.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/bowbooty.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/crawllllergirl.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/leggozz.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/ribbon.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/sidestool.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/sttooll.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha this is my hooker pose....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/hookerpose.jpg&quot;&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 11 Aug 2005 06:11:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Can you appreciate these curves?</title>
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  <description>Posting pictures is much more fun than actually cleaning, lol. So here a a few pictures I took this morning, fresh rolling out of bed. Hmmm okay it wasn&apos;t really morning, more like mid afternoon/evening but you get the picture I just woke up.  And I know just what your thinking....geez when is this *&amp;#&amp;% gonna stop posting pictures of her naked ass and make a real entry right?  Soon. Soon. Soon.  Or at least we can both hope right?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/curvesdex.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I heard on the radio the other day that Mike Tyson is considering venturing into porn stardom by debuting with Jenna Jameson.  You know my attraction to celebrity porn {Paris, Chyna, Tommy &amp; Pam} so of course you know my answer to this question would be hell yes I will buy it. If only to see his alleged 14 inch cock &lt;b&gt;OMFG&lt;/b&gt;  But I was just curious as to what you think.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/poll/?id=549738&quot;&gt;View Poll: Will you watch Mike Tyson if he begins doing adult films?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;P.S.  I looked and looked for a pic but couldn&apos;t sign up on the boxing message board for the photo of his dick :-/  If anyone can find a picture of Mike Tysons cock for me I will give you a million twenty cool points and be your BFF :)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;mysexualside69&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://mysexualside69.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://mysexualside69.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;mysexualside69&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  is my new BFF because he found Mike Tyson nude &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.doghouseboxing.com/Media/mike_tyson_Naked.jpg&quot;&gt;http://www.doghouseboxing.com/Media/mike_tyson_Naked.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;timmakowski&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://timmakowski.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://timmakowski.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;timmakowski&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is my second BFF because he found pic #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.doghouseboxing.com/Media/TysonMike_Nude2.jpg&quot;&gt;http://www.doghouseboxing.com/Media/TysonMike_Nude2.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that look 14&quot; to you?  I didn&apos;t think so- gimme my money back!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/bod.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/mirrorflect.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/mirrrr.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/stagelights.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 09 Aug 2005 23:13:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Another pointless question to ponder...</title>
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  <description>So I can&apos;t dance.  Like I suck *bad* but sometimes I do pretend that I can and I run around in the privacy of my apt dancing like a maniac. Its only natural if you have music playing.  And well since I slept in and missed the cable install today {{again}} music is the only entertainment I have at the moment :-/  anywho I was doing the little hip rotate roll thing and I found out I can&apos;t to do it in reverse {counter clockwise}   Its not possible- errr for me at least.  So who here is amnidextrious when it comes to hip rolling in both directions?  And does the direction you roll your hips depend on whether you are right or left handed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh and I made a new word/phrase yesterday what the fuckle.  Its fun to say too. I know I&apos;m such a genius. Tell all your friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one more thing-  I have flies like whoa because evidently there is a hole in the screen- that I can&apos;t find.  They are so gross.  This &lt;s&gt;morning&lt;/s&gt; afternoon I woke up from a nightmare some about little spiders crawling all over me.  Then I hear the buzzing.  Eh nope, just these damn flies.  Spiders or flies, I don&apos;t know which is worse, but call me an exterminator.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2005 19:50:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>What else is new?  Pictures again?!?!</title>
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  <description>So I took these pics the other day but didn&apos;t post them here, because I have been being lame-0-0-0 and not posting anything other than pictures lately.  :-/ I just can&apos;t get in a typing mood for some reason. Sorry...hopefully I will get back in the swing of things sooner than later.  So much time has passed it is hard to write about all the things I have missed.  Mostly busy with family and friends, fun stuff like that.  And cleaning. Tons of cleaning. And organizing.  For a clutter bug like me, that is a real job. Blah....I can&apos;t think of anything to write. Soooo more pictures hehe.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v234/intimateintentions69/heynowwm.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v234/intimateintentions69/hehmyswm.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v234/intimateintentions69/sourwm.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/vikkiebra.jpg&quot;&gt;d &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are from the other day, but I hadn&apos;t posted them here-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh from the shower-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/showerwm.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/fridgewm.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/unwm.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/unoswm.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/unowm.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/peekbooboowm.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit:  One more thing- I am thinking about starting to chat and cam more than I have been lately {read:none} perhaps I can get some willing participants to join me?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Jul 2005 19:03:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Today I ran across a fun site that is supposed to give you your
celebrity twin! I have heard &quot;you look like that girl on Buffy&quot; several
times but mostly when I had blonde hair. The worst person I was
compared to was Liza Minelli :/ whaa? I never saw a resemblance and
apparently the computer agreed. Here are my celebrity look-a-likes some
are closer than others...
&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v234/intimateintentions69/twinnzz.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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Haha just for fun- here are my faternal twin brothers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
Watch out incest, if&amp;nbsp; I had a brother that looked like Stephen
Dorff I would be sure to ask him to read me my bedtime stories at
night!.&lt;br&gt;
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So what are you waiting for, show me yours!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Jul 2005 03:36:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Haha I&apos;m artsy....NOT</title>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v234/intimateintentions69/misytakewm.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v234/intimateintentions69/frillywm.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v234/intimateintentions69/blurr.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v234/intimateintentions69/red.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 11 Jul 2005 14:07:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Wow someone is up early.....</title>
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  <description>&lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;5&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;600&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.quizfarm.com/1112664679vida_guerra95.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; You scored as &lt;b&gt;Butt&lt;/b&gt;. You are attracted to: the ass! your an ass woman.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Butt&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#dddddd&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;100%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Boobs&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;92&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#dddddd&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;92%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Face&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#dddddd&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;50%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Abs/Stomach&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#dddddd&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;50%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Penis&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;42&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#dddddd&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;38%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=21097&quot;&gt;What Body Part Are You Attracted To?(pics)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;created with &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizfarm.com&quot;&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What revvvs your engine?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 10 Jul 2005 09:10:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Phone Post</title>
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  <description>&lt;lj-phonepost journalid=&quot;2210373&quot; dpid=&quot;1671&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v234/intimateintentions69/Smileys/censored.gif&quot;&gt; This post is NWS.  Also I tend to get all stuttery when something feels good. I promise to try harder next time!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jul 2005 20:09:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Nature calls</title>
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  <description>So I couldn&apos;t spam your friends list like I planned on doing last night because, well I suck.  I was drinking a 50/50 mixture of Chambord and vodka and found out straight liquor gets you a little drunker than I thought it would. I was totally fine one second, then it hit me and I was sick sick sick sick. I guess I won&apos;t be doing that anytime soon. I am not sure what time I went to bed last night but it must have been early because I woke up at noon today which is super early for my lazy self.  And I&apos;m still sick.  I dont have a hangover per say nothing wants to stay down, and I am so nauseous so of course that is fun. If I didn&apos;t have so many things that I need to get done today I would probably just go back to bed and sleep until I feel better.  But I really need to do the dishes and pick up the apartment a bit.  Then I would like to go tanning because I am looking a bit pale and I want to get something to wear out this evening.  I am also considering getting my nails done because I am getting tired of being the only person in the world who doesn&apos;t have pretty fake nails. But I am still on the fence about that because I am poor and really should spend my money on more important things than the $50 it takes to get my nails done today and then $30 every couple of weeks. I am afraid I won&apos;t be able to type on my laptop either because the keys are so close together.  Hmmmm we&apos;ll see, I am not known for making the best decisions when it comes to spending money anyways, and I want nails.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday I went on a little walk.  There is an amazing bit of woods near my house that is a perfect for those times you just want to realax and get back to nature.  I always feel like I am on an adventure when I go over there, even though it is no more than 5 mins from my house. I can&apos;t really describe it but the heavy dense scent of the trees and plants were the first thing I noticed. It had been a while since I had a chance to enjoy that smell and it was nice.  I didn&apos;t even take my cell phone, of course I was all OMG what if someone kidnapps me in the woods or I get attacked by a wild animal {yeah I know it is right by my house} but I am a scaredy cat like that. As you can see I survived.  I did take my camera though and took some pics. But by the time I got there it was beginning to get dark so I didn&apos;t get to many.  Ooh and I saw 2 bunnies, one of them right in my backyard.  He has actually lived here for a few years and I always see him in the spring and summer.  I wonder what happens to rabbits in the winter? Perhaps they hibernate or something.  I always try to catch him so I can pet him but he won&apos;t have any of that.  He was looking kinda thin though so I threw him a few handfuls of carrots that my rat won&apos;t eat.  Well Mr. Bunny didn&apos;t eat all of them either. There must be something about the matchstick carrots because neither Kitty or the bunny are to fond of them. Baby carrots from now on.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough of this internet crap I need to all this stuff done so I can go out tonight- if I&apos;m not to sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwww its a little bunny :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/bunnie.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeeek evil bunny, run away!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/bunny.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes this is nature.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/000_2362.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG she licks leaves!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/omgshelikesleavesb.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking thru the grass.  Take note of the $1 flip flops from Target. That&apos;s right boys and girls they only costed a dollar. And they are pretty too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/grassy.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is with me sticking my tounge out?  Yes I&apos;m special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/nennernew.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just in case you missed it here is an upclose and personal look at that beautiful shirt. Yay for Hello Kitty. Who knew Sears carried Sanrio? And it was on sale.  I almost peed my pants I was so happy.  Do you see my nipples though? Someone needs a breast lift, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/hellllllllokitty.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;sup_internets&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://sup-internets.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://sup-internets.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;sup_internets&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; makes the most funny icons ever.  As soon as I saw this one I had to snag it.  Eat your Cheetos Britteny.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jul 2005 03:27:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Here kitty kitty</title>
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  <description>LYKE OMG its pussy shots.....so if your not supposed to be looking at porn and/or your at work you better not click on the cut....otherwise if your feeling a dirty like me take a look at my love button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I&apos;m in a posting mood this evening so this is most likely the first of many, please consider this your fair warning. I try to limit the #  of posts that I make each day so I don&apos;t annoy people who might have me on there friends list but I have alot to &lt;s&gt;say&lt;/s&gt; errr show this evening so please don&apos;t chase me down and kill me. It will all be over tomorrow. I promise.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pussy pictures to follow....hide the kiddies eyes!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/moneyshot.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://uploader.chipszone.net/userfiles/kaitlyndavis/upskirrtwm.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: If you left a comment I will get back to you I promise. Short attention span, little time. LOL</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 07 Jul 2005 08:31:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Yeah this entry is filled with typos and what?!?</title>
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  <description>Well I have been totally neglecting my journal and not responding to my comments like I should. Please don&apos;t kill me. Being that I only have half a brain I can only manage to keep up with 2 or 3 sites at a time and I guess my attention kind of waned from LJ for a bit and I have been in more of lurker mode than typer mode.  But really how long can anybody really stay away from this place?  I also have been having a bit of writers block, I have said it a million times before and yeah I will probably say it a million times again but things constantly run thru my mind and I&apos;m like &quot;oh I would love to make a post about that in my journal&quot; then I get online and *blank* I wish I could just hook a little wire into my brain to direct connect to the keyboard. That would rock, and I would probably have a billion posts a day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I found a new treat that Kitty is in love with, I am sitting here switching between feeding her and typing this. Lemon pound cake. I suppose she has tired of peas and carrots. Actually I am sure she has tired of the peas and carrots because she hasn&apos;t eaten a single one that I put in her cage last night.  I would probably choose pound cake over the peas too, so I can hardly blame her.  Oh and my fish totally tired to burn my apartment down.  No seriously it did. Last year one of them totally ate half a penny. You probably weren&apos;t reading my journal back then, but I posted the pictures here &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/users/kaitlyndavis/5752.html&quot;&gt;http://www.livejournal.com/users/kaitlyndavis/5752.html&lt;/a&gt;  Well anyways neither fish died from that incident like I thought but the black fish did end up killing the orange fish.  Well the other day I look in the aquarium and notice that there was glass laying in the bottom of the tank.  I kinda look at it for a bit trying to figure out how in the heck that got in there and finally conclude that Mr. Fishy had jumped up and broke the glass that keeps the hood from falling into the water. Not likely mind you, but how else could have glass really gotten in the bottom? I made a mental note to take it out and went about my business. Several hours later I walk into the living room and smell a burning plastic smell. What the--- I look around a bit and decide it must be coming from the crazy people upstairs or something. I got back to whatever it was I was doing. I probably should have paid a little more attention to the buring odor but I didn&apos;t.  Well last night I am sitting on the couch watching tv and hear a sizzle and pop and look over the the tank. A little puff of smoke is rising from the aquarium. I jump up to take a look at it. I find the solution to mystery glass I found the day before. Somehow Mr. Fish broke the glass casing on the heating element!!!  I&apos;m really surprised that he didn&apos;t crack the glass of the tank when he did that or even worse electrocute himself since it was exposed to the water. Well I unplug the heater and leave it at that. Then today I am sitting in in here watching tv and I see an ark of electricity and more smoke come up from the heater?!?!  WTF I thought I unplugged that thing yesterday.  Well it turns out that I &lt;i&gt;thought&lt;/i&gt; I had unplugged it {because it is plugged into a power strip with lots of other cords}  I am really lucky that me and the other 10 apts in this building have a place to call home this evening.  *whew*  On a side note I have decided that Mr. Fish is not really the pet for me and I am trying to get rid of my 55 gallon aquarium, with hood, lighting, bubbler, filter and all the accessories including MR. FISH who is about a 10 inch Oscar for $100. I put waaaaaaay more than that into the whole aqaurium thing but I really don&apos;t want to deal with it anymore.  Not to mention I&apos;ve been terrified to clean the tank after that penny eating incident.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm what else?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay how about some pictures I took last week while I was bored and waiting for my friend to call me back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take note of the earring in the pictures because it is gonna be the last time you see them. They were like my most favorite earring in the world. I bought them a Deliah*s 2 X-mas&apos;s ago and even though they were cheap and made my ears super infected everytime I wore them I loved them to death.  Well I lost them 2 nights ago. Damn it- so say bye bye to the cute earrings **whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa** They were hot.  Or at least I thought so.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was attempting to convey a come fuck me look hense the no smile.  Yeah I know- &lt;b&gt; Don&apos;t quit my dayjob&lt;/b&gt; LMAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v234/intimateintentions69/ME/sunnydae.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v234/intimateintentions69/ME/surprised.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v234/intimateintentions69/ME/tree.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pssssssh you want some of this?!? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v234/intimateintentions69/ME/wtfy.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one last thing.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://kevan.org/brain.cgi?kaitlyndavis/&quot;&gt;Do not click this link!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a couple other sets of pictures that I have been meaning to post but they have a story that goes with them and until I can finish the story they aren&apos;t gonna be posted so that may be a while. Pooooooooey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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