Monday, April 19, 2010

Been a while...

Okay, so I didn't keep you all updated on my life in Korea. Like, at all. So here goes again for a new season of antiupdates... starting with an old post from my last blog (gotta get the juices flowing!!). A piece I call Evelyn Marie Goodman.

Evelyn Marie Goodman

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Her skin is even softer than I ever imagined. Creamy, milky powdery, translucent flesh. I've licked her crevices. I will explore her entirety with my tongue. She doesn't know she's here yet. I know she'll be But when she does I'll get her she'll want to fuck me. I'm gonna tease her just like she's been teasing me. She's awake now and she's pretending she doesn't know who I am, that fucking whore. Stop playing games with me, I'm very fucking fragile. She seems to have forgotten all the times in the elevator. She knows me, that lying cow. I've seen her smiling, licking those fat dirty lips. The slut is crying now like a pathetic child. Grow up. It's not like you haven't done it before. Just caught the bitch trying to break her own wrists. Fucking pschotic psychotic cow. I broke one for her to teach her a lesson. We just made love again, and she screamed like a dirty slut. Her mou lips say no but her body says yes you cunt fuck me harder. Her pussy got so wet she was juicing all over my cock. She's such a so up for it. All the time. Next time I'm going to assfuck her. She screams like there's no tomorrow. She's not looking after herself. Doesn't brush her hair and only puts on makeup when I tell remind her. If she goes on like this I might think twice about fucking her. But I can't help it sometimes when those emerald eyes beg me, tease my prick. I told her to shape up or I'll get rid of her. She's getting worse every day. Now when I screw her she just lies there like a dead fucking weight. I slapped her and told her to get it together, but she's not talking to me today. Even when I fisted her she didn't move. I've had enough of that moody bitch. She's still giving me the silent treatment and now I can't even get it up for her. Fuck! That whore. She's all wasting away and looks like her dead mother. It's all her fucking fault - she won't eat and refuses hasn't worn makeup for days. I told her I'd rather fuck her mum and that must have worried her because she started crying. I let her suck me off because I felt sorry for her. She's getting tiresome now. Not sure what to do with her. She's been on the news but they don't know where she is. Need to think of a way to get rid of her. She screamed louder than ever and now her the sheets are stained. I think I'll burn them tomorrow. She had it coming, miserable bitch. I told her she was better off dead and she fucking made me do it. I'm thinking about putting the video on uTube. All the meat is off the bone now. Took forever. Gonna boil the bones to make some stock. Put most of it in the freezer as I don't think I can eat it all that quickly. Have kept a thigh out for dinner. I'm going to make one of Delia's recipes. Ingredients: 675g (1½lb) Meat, 397g (14oz) tin Chopped Tomatoes, 300ml (½ pint) Red Wine Or Stock, 160g (6oz) Button Mushrooms, 2 Onions, 2 Carrots, 1 Clove Garlic, 2 tbsp Fresh Herbs,1 tbsp Tomato Puree,1 tbsp Oil, Salt & Black Pepper. To cook: 1. Cut the meat into cubes. 2. Heat the oil in an ovenproof casserole dish. 3. Add the meat and cook until browned. Remove from the casserole dish. 4. Add the chopped onions, chopped carrots and crushed garlic cook until softened. 5. Return the meat, add the tomatoes, wine or stock, herbs, tomato puree and seasoning. 6. Bring to the boil. 7. Pre-heat oven to 190°C; 375°F 5. Cover and cook for 1½ hours. 8. Add the mushrooms, cover and return to the oven for a further 30 minutes.