Sex Blog Attempt

I browsed through several blogrings today. I discovered to my delight that there are actually quite a number of sex xangas. They write about their sexual experiences and make up elaborate stories about rush hour sex in the elevator and a quickie between book shelves in the library.

I am impressed by their boldness. I am even more so impressed when I see the hits they are getting everyday.

Therefore I have concluded that my xanga is a sex xanga from now on. I’ll start with today’s entry.

I discovered I have a vagina today. It is pink colour. It is down there along with my legs. I think it looks like any other vagina.
Er.
?
I give up. I’m so not in the sex xanga scene. I think I will stick to being a very interesting xangarian who talks about nothing but herself.

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Published:: 31.10.06 / 03:55am

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someone 13.12.06 / 02:15am

hmm..i think ive read something similar… at.. xiaxue’s? wat a rip off.
thegeekinpink 14.12.06 / 02:27pm

Oh wow. This is new, somebody accusing me of plagiarism. This is an old entry taken from my old blog, it must have been at least two years back. And it’s a rip off from what, the blogger xiaxue?

She’s a talented writer, sweetie but I am by no means, a person who cannot string sentences together and certainly do not feel the need to plagiarise someone else’s work and claim it my own.

So if you have no concrete proof, I suggest that you get your facts right.
schizzow 04.02.07 / 04:08pm

oh cool. all the old entries are here too.lmfao.
ok i think im the last one to stumble upon this new blog of yours. x(
hello.
winstoun 14.11.07 / 11:16am

Very nice this blog =)
Melissik 03.05.08 / 10:36am

One afternoon, I was in the backyard hanging the laundry when an old, tired-looking dog wandered into the yard. I could tell from his collar and well-fed belly that he had a home. But when I walked into the house, he followed me, sauntered down the hall and fell asleep in a corner. An hour later, he went to the door, and I let him out. The next day he was back. He resumed his position in the hallway and slept for an hour.
This continued for several weeks. Curious, I pinned a note to his collar: “Every afternoon your dog comes to my house for a nap. ”
The next day he arrived with a different note pinned to his collar: “He lives in a home with ten children - he’s trying to catch up on his sleep.”

I cried from laughter
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