Blog Created: 3/12/05
Number of entries: 48
Number of comments: 147



pinupdoll
General Information

Main blog:PinUpDoll
Birthday:December 5th
Gender:Female
Location:United States, California, Los Angeles


Appearance

Body Size:Thin
Height:5' 8" (173 cm)
Eyes:Grey Green
Hair Color:Dark Brown
Hair Style:Straight - Medium
Skin Tone:Medium
Best Feature:Legs
Undies:Bikini
Tattoo Info:Seven (and thinking of more).
Piercing Info:Nose, ears, belly button, tongue.


Personal Information

Relationship Status:Single - Involved
Sexual Preference:Bisexual
Astrological Sign:Sagittarius (Nov 22 - Dec 21)
Smoking:Only pot
Liquor:Social drinker. One or two
Exercise:Occasionally
Your Home:Live alone
Dislikes:Waking up early, being broke, ignorance, stupidity.
Interests:Pot, Reading, Tattoos, Traveling, Sex, Masturbating, Loud Music, Photography, Documentaries, Kissing, Fine Collar Bones, Foreign Films, Tennis, Manipulation, Calculated Persuasion, Unapologetic Individuals, Black Lingerie, Sleeping, Beer, Quickies, Cooking


Personal Favorites



Four Most Recent Entries

untitled, número dois.
if you must know, i moved to blogger. link here. =D
 
untitled.
i just recently found my fiona apple (tidal) album. i remember when it came out, kroq would play "criminal" non-stop and nearly the whole world was sick of hearing her voice, begging for another single to be released. anyway, aside for a few scratches, skipped tracks, and all-around misplacing later, i'm glad i can appreciate it more than i did then. like most music, people, and things. hmm, metaphor. for the rest of the week, i highly recommend good movies, good music, extended sleep, clever quotes, trips to the beach, mutual masturbation, and absolutely no alcohol.. for a slightly shinier...
 
whizzing rose petals.
i've been meaning to update this thing, but other stuff kept coming up, so i had to change my priorities over and over again. thus, my uneventual life has turned into a whirlwind, which is a pretty funny thing to say when you're life generally consists of working, eating, sleeping, making love, reading, and watching movies. anyway, easter sunday, i was all ready to get that tattoo i've been talking about for so long, when i get pulled over by a cop. he tells me i'm driving at 65mph in a 35mph zone. that's according to his radar, obviously. i smile, make kiss-ass conversation, i even tell...
 
pheromones.
i don't believe in people; people (with their faults and mine combined) are a disappointment, no matter how genuine they are. and yet i'm attracted to people. were the preliminaries to dating eliminated, i'd be a contented serial dater. but i believe i'd also be happy living and wreaking havoc on my own if it meant that someone might want to talk to me the next day or instance. why the inbred outlook to that alternative? because as much as i can dislike men at times, nothing beats a pair of hands making a concerted effort to make me melt into iridescent pools of color. or perhaps, not much...
 






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