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Sitting here, naked and horny.

anyone wanna catch my pokemon down there and give it a good suck?

Yay its coming friday hehe

Think I know who the therapist is. Lol.

Not really but he did take vare of my hard and precum leaking hard cock .. And I got a HE from him .. Shoot all over lol .. Anyway its a home base waxing service ... Bahah ok too much info ...

Tampines. Im thirsty and can host.

Please lah, unless you're olive oil, nobody cares about the status of your virginity.

You may need to redefine what are essentials and what are luxuries. If you feel that all those are essentials, you probably need to manage your finance better. Honestly, half of what you mentioned I would consider luxuries

As requested by my bf it's curry fish head for dinner tonight.

Well, you can cut down your spending on hair, massage, taxis, clothes, etc.

I lead a lot of percum too, so I do the trimming + wipe off together... hahaha, did you therapist ask you why leak so much?

It is almost the middle of the month. In 2 weeks, bills will start to come in.. 1-$650 for installment for my 3 room HDB for the next 18 year! 2-$80 for handphone. Sure increase because of Pokemon Go! 3- Starhub TV bill of about $70 4- $55 for Singapore Power 5-$39 for monthly Town Council fee 6-$80 for monthly EZ Link top up 7-$200 for insurance 8-$100 for credit card bill 9-$120 for monthly hair styling 10-$120 for monthly gym membership 11-$80 for massage installment 12-$250 monthly budget for new clothes 13-$300 budget for restaurant dining 14-$300 budget for drinking sessions with fellow stressed out singaporeans 15-$200 monthly budget for taxi rides. Monies for the above essentials are set aside even before i spend a cent for any food and healthcare bills, magazines, entertainment, shopping, breakdown of electronic goods like ipads, samsung 7 etc. I find it is getting more stressful by the day living in Singapore..i wish i was born in other countries where life is much less stressful and carefree. Recent survey says Singapore is the most expensive country in the world and i truely believe it! Can you believe I am paying $650 for a small 3 room 99 year HDB for the next 18 years? I already paid for 5 years! A oublic housinh which is not even mine i have to pay an arm and a leg for it! I cannot understand wht HDB sells public housing at such a high price where we can buy a banglow in JB for the same $$..also government and its companies are charging sky high rentals which cost is passed back to us! Why are we even paying town council so much every month? Why am i spending $200 every month for insurance? Our taxes and gst shd cover all these essentials! I can read everywhere from here in Blowing Wind. That people are unhappy. Also i read The Independant, ASS, Wake Up Singapore, Online Citizen and others that so many True Blue Singaporeans are unhappy, stressed and overworked and we are paid so low! I am fed up! Are you True Blue Singaporeans fed up too?

I've been an avid couch potato so the gym is completely foreign territory for me. With that said, I've been pushing hard at the gym for months and finally went on into taking supplements. I've read online but there's a lot of contradictory information. I need some advice in gaining lean muscles while losing some of my stubborn skinny fats. Not sure if that is possible at the same time. I'm looking to achieve a tone and lean look but nothing too bulky. The supplements I got are whey protein, mass gainer(calories), amino acids and creatine.

1.Ahn Chang rim (170 73 23) 2.Kwak Dong han 24 184 90 3.Ahn Baul 22169 69 (Name spelling can be different) Those guys are judo team this year. And surely so popular in gay scene. They cannot win the gold medal sadly, but still a big star thesedays. What type of guy do you like?

Anyone at westgate?

Chapter 28 I did not realised how long did I fall asleep but when I opened my eyes, there was a familiar scent that filled the air. That very same smell that even today when I get a whiff of it in public, it brings back such a familiar feeling. The issey miyake smell without a doubt, I thought to myself. Everything suddenly felt better, everything felt like it had been cushioned and things would not be so sucky anymore. A hand was placed on my cheeks and what greeted me was a smiling face. “Hello sweetheart, how are you feeling? I am here as promised if you ever needed me.” I got up instantinously and grabbed him hard. Well, more like I hugged him so tightly that he had to inform me to loosen up a little before he turned blue. It was such a relief to see him there at that moment and I could not have asked for anything else. You know after a barrage of shitty moments or situations you have went through, that feeling of calaminity when you see that one person that can really be there for you and tell you everything is gonna be all right, it beats even winning the lottery. “You really came!” an excited me though half heartedly in disbelief. “Am I dreaming?” I asked him. He smiled and laughed, “You silly boy, of course it is me. And what you expect I am some kind of mirage and I aint real? Told you before that if anything happens to you, I would be there as fast as I could. Besides I called up daphne and she is in Taiwan, she said that most probably she would be flying over in a few days time. That aside, how are you feeling?” Martin asked. I went into a silent mode not knowing how to express my feelings at that moment. It is as though my lips had been sealed and no words could be mustered. “Sad?” he asked, while checking for signs of injury. “Sad sounds so childish tin, like something flimsy. Because it is somethng one can cast off with happiness or the smile of someone special. Although my sadness is nothing of that sort; it sits inside me like the seeds of depression, just waiting for the right moment to grow and to send the roots to choke you from deep within” I answered him not knowing if I said was all from the heart or was it just something I marshalled out of misery. “Ehh and no tears?” he looked at me with a rather concerned look yet at the same time trying to mock me. “My dear Martin, tears would lead to sympathy and sympathy would lead to more tears. What is the point of crying over someone who does not give a fuck bout your well being and have an ego bigger than his dick?” Martin laughed,”You mean his is small? Bottom right?” I gave him an annoyed face and he tried to make the situation less awkward by hugging me. “Aite aite, enough of this. Come up to my room? It should be ready by now. Let’s get change and head out for food or maybe see something raunchy perhaps?” he suggested while winking at me with his typical naughty face. I could not help it but to smile at his antics and told him this; “watch some ping pong balls shoot out of a girl’s chibai?” “Hoi! So rude Aaron! Shoot out of a pussy, have some manners in the choice of words!” “Not as if I have never conquered that man cibai’s of yours tin,” and I began tickling him. The room door swung open and Zubair came in, “Ehh ehh hello, if you guys have not realised yet I am sleeping in this room too.” “You can join us if you wish,” Martin taunting Zubair. You know, there are days if I wonder my mind is an engine or an exhaust. Am I the master of what I think or are my ideas the result of deep thinking, my inner deepest imagination? There is another possibility though, the result of both. And mostly it depends on my feeling and the surrounding moments. I feel rather calm and comfortable when I am in a happy mood although more impulse when I am faced with fear or anxiousness. Through the years I have learned that we never always make the right choices in life, we tend to make wrong ones with our judgements and other times, it ends us up in a predicament. No matter what the choices we have made, remember this; it is our own choice and no one has put a gun to our head to make that choice. Take it as a learning journey if it goes bad, smile if everything turns out the way we want them to be. There was a time in my life I expressed my feelings in a true way, although we can never always go on that way, right? We cannot keep on throwing tantrums like toddlers and bawling like little adolescence because we do need to get a grip on our own minds. Nonetheless, there has to be a balance, a point of virtue I say that I went passed perhaps moments ago or where my memory serves me right. Every single one of those negative memories buried way before I could even feel it, making me passive and weak. Most of the people I met, when they see me for the very first time, loves me for my smile and my forever disposition like the flames that never burns out. However, every other feeling is cramped into this tiny chest of mine which inveitably the space is getting smaller and cramped and these is harder to ignore as time goes by. Which concludes to my disparity between my outgoing personality and inner pain is rather difficult to bare it all. I wish I have mustered the courage and learn to let these feelings out instead of bottling them up; that leads to no healthy output to it causing internally to be a void full of negativity and sadness. Sometimes I sit down and ponder to myself; how do I defuse this so called bomb without triggering the damage that I seek to avoid? I went back to my room and packed my belongings. I was writing a note to place it on the table in case Vic Henry was looking for me when I heard the door opening. “Where you go just now? I tried calling you?” Vic Henry exerting a tone of authoritiveness. “Next room sleeping and tending to my wounds that you left..” before I could even finish my sentence, he interrupted. “Sleeping or sleeping with Zubair? Anyway, I am leaving in about an hour’s time. Have some urgent matter at work. You behave yourself and don’t let me hear bout you banging these agogo boys or bringing them back to the room. Remember this, I am your boyfriend!” I nodded, not even wanting to react to what he just mentioned. I hugged him goodbye and told him to take care of himself. Vic Henry packed up real quickly, he just flipped open his luggage and threw everything inside. Within half an hour, he was already walking down the hallway towards the lift. I don’t know why but the moment he stepped out of the room, things felt rather light. In a sense where when he was around, I experienced this very heavy feeling. It is as though his presence is choking me of my sanity and ability to even breathe. People often questioned me when I narrate to them what had transpired, the matching question pops out over and over again like a broken record. “Why don’t you leave him?” “Why still stay if the relationship is toxic?” “Why be with an abusive person?” “Why will you be with someone who doesn’t respect you as a fellow human being?” All the whys and never even once it got me thinking or have the consideration to walk away from this relationship? I asked myself once, why did I stay? I stayed because my love to you Vic Henry is real. Never once in the relationship have I told myself, no this is not what I sought and I want out. Never once did I wake up and tell myself to stop loving you and never once have I ever done things, which you deemed as unfaithful even when the day you hurt me physically and it caused me to bleed. Although even when that materialised, my feelings for you stayed the same although my sanity did not remain the same. I unzipped the side of my backpack and took out my diary. Deep in my thoughts and perhaps something deeper inside made me ponder, I began writing; Dear diary, Your pages seem to be filled more with my feelings rather than these inks. Every moment I flipped onto an empty page, it gives me a sense of liberation. I still feel reluctant to type my entries on blogspot because I feel writing is a manner which I can unshackle this anguish deep inside of me. Being 18 and in love is rather complicated for myself at this moment. I do not know if what I am experiencing right now is love or perhaps if it is life. Now love vs. life that would make an awesome gp topic yeah? Especially now as I pen my thoughts down, I feel like there is something missing. Maybe it is Martin; you know how caring he is to every single matter on hand. However I am sure that Martin is happily building his foundations with daphne. She is a wonderful lady definitely because to tell your future husband that you rather see him sucking dicks than pussies is way too hilarious for my funny bone. That aside, he is here right now with me in Bangkok. I doubt so Vic knows about it and I am definitely not gonna spoil the rest of my time here with that tard breathing down my neck. Sometimes I asked myself, have I moved on from Martin? You know they say, to truly say that you have moved on from someone, you gotta try this; Look at the person in his or her eyes and tells it straight to their face that; hey this is something that I do not want anymore. I have move on away from this person and the slightest bit of him or her does not affect me. I placed down my pen and tried acting that scenario in front of the mirror. I ended up laughing but deep down I know the laughter is just to camouflage the truth. Something deep within, my alter ego or maybe my inner voice told me to just do it. Never try never know they say, at least you died trying rather than die not trying at all. They say we are shaped and fashioned by what we love but one thing is for sure, don’t brood; get on living and loving cause we all aint have forever. Knocking on the door interrupted me; it was Martin. “You done yet?” he screamed from outside the room. “5 minutes!” I answered him. Martin grabbed the luggage from my hand and pulled me along the hallway to the lift and up to his room. Upon reaching the room, I looked at him in disbelief. “You want orgy party uhh? Such a big room for?” I asked. Martin could only laugh and pinched my ass while escorting me to the bedroom. “The bigger the space, the more areas we can cover right?” he winked. “You be sleeping here tonight.” Martin pointed out to me the king size bed. I looked at him, “Alone right?” “No you silly boy, of course with me!” he laughed. “Then what bout daphen, when she comes in and all? Cant be the three of us on one bed right? I am so not into MMF at this moment Martin!” Martin came hugging from the back and wrapped his arms around my waist. I could already feel the hard on from his dick poking my butt. It did not take me long to loosen his gripped and turned around to face him. “This is wrong Martin, you have daphne. I cannot be doing this with you or go back to where we once were. Look, I do not meant to push you away or somewhat but I do appreciate you being here physically. However if you being here is to have a lustful moment with me just because you came to my rescue, then I am sorry. This will not work out!” I told Martin. He looked at me, not even baffled but what I had just professed. Martin inched closer to me bringing our bodies together and he hugged me tightly. I was shorter than him thus my lip was pressed against his shoulder. Nothing took place for the next 30 seconds or so but thereafter, his gripped on me got tighter and he was embracing my hair, which is very short and he always compare it to a toilet brush nonetheless. “Shut up you silly boy. I did not fly all the way to Bangkok to hear you lecture me on what’s right and what’s wrong. Look Aaron, the fact that I have hurt you once before, it made me had sleepless night. Perhaps you do not know me well enough but I am very sure you do; I am not that sort of guy who just walks away and acts like nothing has ever happened between us. Daphne is very understanding and I did consult her before I flew over. She told me to look after you and do what is needed” I raised my eyebrow and gave him that rather confused look; “do what’s needed?” I asked him. Martin smiled and he planted a kiss on my forehead. Call me a slut or whatever but the moment his lips touched my forehead, all what I had so firmly stand on diminishes. I reciprocate by hugging him back tightly and what lies below are two hard rods waiting to be unleashed from its cage. I had expected it to turn into a massive brawl of a sex parade but things went onto a different direction. “Aaron…” Martin held my face with both his hands and looked into my eyes. I could only reply but without speaking from those eyes saying yes? “I adore you to bits and you jolly well know that. Do know that if things ever get difficult and you feel like the whole world came crumbling down on ya, remember to pick up that darn phone and dial for Martin. Or as what you save my name as “TinTin”’ he laughed. His face inched closer bringing his lips closer to mine, I closed my eyes and waited for what is going to happen next…

How come no one recommend soya milk one? I take sugar-free organic soya milk.

lifeart, I believe the key is setting realistic milestones along the way to get to wat u wan to achieve. If u have to do it alone, it is even more critical for u to do so. A wise man once told me that each milestone needs u to stretch & exert urself a bit more to reach it but do not break u. When u reach it, u feel good about urself and wants to go reach the next reasonable milestone. The more and more u able to achieve ur milestones, u gain the confidence and develop the discipline along the way. Remember Rome is not built in one day. Also consider joining this run to make friends: https://www.blowingwind.io/forum/topic/73498-mgr-running-group/ Look at @yoyo74 he can be your inspiration and advise u how to get to where he is!

Hi. Nice to meet you.

Place available in Bukit Batok. Any tops available now?

just shower with door opened at the last row of cubicles. don't be shy to show..

Sudah la.manehiso.itchy ha.later gm come with his big cock n show u.lol

A bit hard to say. I need to see it up close then I can advise. So, when u free?

Oooh the pineapple looks like it really adds flavour to the dish! Must remember... Here's a more Chinese-Cantonese style meal: (from bottom right, clockwise) Super-rice with over 30 different types of grains, Mixed veg - long beans, corn and HK tofu strips, Tea-Leaf Chicken, Soy Pig-Skin, Old Gourd-Peanut Soup.

Yes, rental is expensive but your "essential" items are also not that essential. They're not mutually exclusive. Stop bitching about having no money when you spend the bulk of it on things like massage and gym memberships. I mean seriously, who sets aside a budget for MONTHLY clothes purchases. Not a taitai then don't act like one lah. EDIT: Also, how is your hair styling more expensive than your cc bill? Who still pays for cable TV in this day and age?! I think what you REALLY need is to factor in some budget for financial management consultation.

hi there, imo, it's a matter of sorting your "needs" & "wants". you can tweak your lifestyle to reduce expenditure and thus reducing the stress to upkeep with it. jiayou!

By the way, if your GPS is lousy, your character might "walk" around even when you are stationary, and it might count towards the distance walked. PS. While typing this, I've "walked" 0.2km, even though I'm resting on my bed.

so sharp , cutejk! should change your nick to sharpjack your therapist a female? or ....

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Why not, as long as he/she is healthy, no harm to lose a little weight. (please check with doctors first) Infact periodic fasting is actually good for the body. Even Old people have every right to look good, to love and be loved.

Depends on his physical condition, no?

Looks best with nothing.

I also trim but sometime hope there is helper lol

Just a incident to share. I have this friend of mine from SAF Signal. Last week after camp, he went to my house to collect an old travel luggage that i wanted to throw away. At my house, he saw my Nintendo Will U and wanted to play. He ask if i mind borrowing him clothes to change as that he can play more comfortably as we both book out in no.4. He gave him a singlet and running shorts. Instead of changing in the toilet, he change in my room. When he took off his top and pants, I got a shock as he was not wearing underwear. Nice dick, thick and average length. He took off his shirt and pants all together. I was like OMG why str guys are so open. I thought he should change his singlet first instead of taking off everything standing there totally naked. I pretend not to see. But i became so horny. While he was playing Wii sitting on the floor, his dick actually got exposed from the corner of this running shorts. I actually told him that his dick is exposed. he was too engrossed in playing then he done care what i say. I cant help buy keep looking at his dick head. Have finish playing, he changed back to his no.4 and left. I actually become so horny after that. LOL!

Met one married guy at Udini Sq at cafe..chit chating for one hour, then driving around ..kissing in my car and light fun in my house. His is about 40 plus...still keep good shape of body..good looking ..i believe he must be much more handsome when in his 20s. Ya..so long never been out for fun. Like his good manner and caring . Sincerely.

How to visit if our country is banning us in getting there? In mainland, they are saying that the country is hostile and grabbing our lands and seas. Down the south are even worst where terrorists live.

Hi there, 32 yo guy looking for ltr with another guy. I do not have high expectations, wont expect any hotbods to hitch me, but I'm definitely not interested with guys above a tenth of a tonne. I have a bit of fats but not chub, see my profile for details. Pm me so we can built our relationship more.

Will be at Penang on this coming thu and fri (11 - 12 Aug). Will stay in St Giles. Prefer tall/slim chinese.....

Why some people make life so hard for themselves? You should know yourself well. If you are the type who can't stay faithful, don't get attached. Just sleep around as much as you like. So simple.

here's mine

Now I know how to upload picture here. 3 for $10 black pepper crabs I cook for my bf as requested yesterday lor.

So gonna try cryotheraphy

Charmander ! Used tackle !

Like to show off my nice cock

Changes to kakiku sauna now

Moans are sexy. Low grunting, also sexy. Dirty talk is a bit hit or miss - sometimes it is a turn on, sometimes it sounds silly.

I've always loved the feeling when the top hits the right spots then he moves on to lick my ears, kiss my neck or even play with my tits - leading me to moan so much from the pleasure and autocum. I've been so busy and piled with work lately that I couldn't even let out a moan the last time, but hearing my top moan got me really high. Y'know those low moans paired with them sultry eyes staring into mine, missionary position, then when he cums he moans like as if he got a good idea then he just falls on me. Sorry might be too much details. Dirty talk tho, is a deal breaker. If you say the wrong thing at the wrong time, bye bye lor.

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