Having An Orgy
While Cindy Explains to her mom what an orgy is. lmao
I am very much an acquired taste.
If you don’t like me, I suggest you acquire some taste
Dear (Insert Your Name Here),
Dear (Insert Your Name Here), What do you want from me? I have lost all know how to please you anymore. What is it that you need from me, I cannot seem to read you anymore. What is this resentment that you hold towards me? Will I ever be good enough to make my way into your heart or will I stay in the left side of your mind with thoughtless other things that serve no real purpose than just...
As we sit here in silence, I wonder if you know I’m still in love with you.
Coming Back From Downtown
John: Whats wrong with his face?
Me: I don't know? It's like he's the male Nicki Minaj
John: He has face tourettes.
Me: Can we go, he's scaring me.
John: Let's run.
Me: LOL *Runs*
Love And Traffic Lights
Love And Traffic Lights By Jean Roy You had taken away from me all hope that true love could ever exist. I had given you a chance to prove me wrong but instead you proved me right, guys are all alike. I had wished long and hard for signs to show me if this love was even worth the trouble I spent to keep it existing. As always I was blind to false promises, good intentions and I love you’s that so...
The Real Story Behind The Tortoise And The Hare
The Real Story Behind The Tortoise And The Hare By Jean Roy The Tortoise won the race because he had owned a lucky rabbits foot. Copyright 2011 All Rights Reserved
The guy behind me on line, looked embarrassed buying a pregnancy test. I bet he wishes that his girlfriend sent him for a box of tampons instead.
Hidden Tears By Jean Roy It never rains when you need a good excuse to hide tears in public. Its almost as if the universe wants to showcase my pain on display. Copyright 2011 All Rights Reserved
Max Factor Mascara
…makes eyelashes appear three times longer? Max Factor should make condoms.
With A Broken Heart
With A Broken Heart By Jean Roy With a broken heart, You don’t need water to feel like you are drowning. Copyright 2011 All Rights Reserved
Sometimes paper is the only thing that will listen...
Heartbreak Nightmares By Jean Roy You would always tell me that the world was so much better when we were all dreaming. I wish I knew then that you’d be my nightmare. I cannot get a single nights rest because of the pain inside my chest from the heartbreak that you so easily left. Copyright 2011 All Rights Reserved
Friendships And High School
Friendships And High School By Jean Roy I’d give anything for there to be a way that we could grow up and not have to grow apart. High school changes relationships. I don’t want to be left alone because I’m not cool enough to fit in with your new best friends, when I was the one there for you when you had no one else. Copyright 2011 All Rights Reserved
Wish And Want Wednesday
I honestly want to change my attitude on myself and my life. I am tired of dwelling on the past and my current circumstances. I wish that I could focus on my future plans and keep myself content and happy in every way possible. I want the confidence to love myself and not hold myself back because of how I look and feel inside. I want to be the best Jean I can possibly be.
Sparks Simmered Down
Sparks Simmered Down By Jean Roy I was wishing that We could lose electricity So that we could have dinner By candlelight like we used to. I should have Been a bit more specific With my words. Instead I received uncertainty, Arguments and you walking away. I didn’t want to lose The spark that we had for one another. Out, is the love in your heart Like I wanted the lights to be. For this...
No offence but I'm about to offend you.
Toaster – Devil Machine
Toaster – Devil Machine By Jean Roy I don’t understand my toaster. It provides me with two settings. Too soon or too late. I hate cold toast and burnt like hell toast too. It’s like I can never win. Copyright 2011 All Rights Reserved
I Have This Fantasy...
That consists of Mila Kunis and Emma Stone having amazing butt sex with me.
Daily Confession: August 30th 2011
I hate thinking back on the past, knowing I wasted the majority of my time, making plans that you had no intention on seeing through.
No Strings Attached
No Strings Attached By Jean Roy Our bodies had fused into one. The moans and beading sweat that dripped off our bodies made a statement about our desires As we were conjoined in lip locks, bruises and scratches that hurt too good for both of us to care about. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since we both decided to allow ourselves to partake in the rhythmic trance that is sex. I...
Heartless By Jean Roy Home was wherever he was. I just wish where he was, wasn’t with her. Home is where the heart is. I guess that’s why I’m so heartless. Copyright 2011 All Rights Reserved
Can We Try This Love Again?
I Haven’t By Jean Roy I haven’t taken down your photos or thrown away your clothes or spilled out your cologne down the drain. I still keep a space in the bottom drawer with your camera and I frequently flip through your comic books that you would always leave laying all over the house. I haven’t stopped checking the time and keeping myself occupied so that I could pretend to not notice how...
Break Up At The Horizon
Break Up At The Horizon By Jean Roy It was like he was asking me which psychedelic hurt I’d like to experience first. I remember hearing his words so vividly that I had memorized them by heart, after that day. He looked at me cold and said “I think it’s time for us to see what else is out there” The pain had settled in my stomach almost as if I had been bum rushed by a football player. I could...
You Know When You Are...
… browsing through porn and the little thumbnail looks crazy so you just have to click it and see what the fuck is going on? Is it just me?
When The Other Person Isn't There...
…Sometimes we tend to make up their side of the conversation, which isn’t fair to either of you.
Excuse Me Mrs., I'm Trying To Learn (Do You Mind?)
Excuse Me Mrs., I’m Trying To Learn (Do You Mind?) By Jean Roy I sit down and then she begins to talk about her divorce and how she might not get to keep her car. Tuition, I’m paying for this? Shut the fuck up and teach me something. Copyright 2011 All Rights Reserved
College Professor By Jean Roy My professor was excited when he explained that the word “Go.” was the shortest sentence in the English language. No one cared. Just like the shortest sentence, I wanted him to just “Go!”. Copyright 2011 All Rights Reserved
Wrong Text From The Ex
Wrong Text From The Ex By Jean Roy She had sent the text message about her being pregnant to me by mistake. I looked at my phone and thought, bitch you are crazy. Her boyfriend is in for a big surprise. Copyright 2011 All Rights Reserved
….sucking on one of those XL ice pops like its the best cock I’ve ever tasted in my entire life.
Synonyms And Antonyms Of Life
Love has four letters, but so does Hate; Friends has seven letters, but so does Enemies; Truth has five letters, but so does Lying.
Love Yourself Like I Love You
Love Yourself Like I Love You By Jean Roy You have no idea how much it hurts to know that no matter how much I love you, nothing will change the hate you have for yourself. Copyright 2011 All Rights Reserved
Sleepless Nights By Jean Roy Everyone assumes that I’m a night owl or I have insomnia but I only stay awake so that I don’t dream of him. Copyright 2011 All Rights Reserved
I Just Finished Eating...
A chocolate chip muffin with ice cold milk. I am happy and full. Let today be a good day. Oh I love you all and want to have sexual relations with you in a deep and powerful way.
Judge Only When Your Hands Are Fully Clean
Judge Only When Your Hands Are Fully Clean By Jean Roy You will never gain anything positive by making someone else feel like complete shit because you do not like how they look. Copyright 2011 All Rights Reserved
Daily Confession: August 29th 2011
For some reason, I’m letting you play with my heart. And I’m hoping one day you will stop and actually love me.
I tried my best to comfort and to always be there for you.
Daily Confession: August 28th 2011
I spend a majority of my time wishing I was someone completely different than myself.
I'm a writer, with my words I'm a fighter.
Seven Sentence Sunday
To say we are a perfect couple would be a real understatement. We loved each other based on imperfections, mistakes and our ability to love one another unconditionally. We fought often and made up before bed. Our goals fused into one another and we both sought similar dreams in the vast sky of opportunity. We were never worried about being a perfect couple, and instead focused on making sure both...
Abuse By Jean Roy He had seen the deep scars and bruises on my arms. He began to yell and threaten to call a psychiatrist. I cried myself to sleep that night. He just didn’t understand. The next day he had beaten me up again when he was high on heroin. Blacking out and taking out his anger on me was a daily routine. I needed help because this abuse wasn’t self inflicted. How could my own father...
Father And Daughter – Innocence Slaughtered
Father And Daughter – Innocence Slaughtered By Jean Roy Age eleven, My innocence was murdered by the same man whose sperm was the building block to give me life. Molested I became every weekday in turn each day became my weak day. He didn’t care how much it hurt, my screams, and cries had no effect on his sadistic plan to use my body for his sexual desires and needs. I became spiritless and my...
Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Whore...
…Relationships involve two not four.
Regret Was Part Of Your Name
Regret Was Part Of Your Name By Jean Roy I thought you would change. Regret was part of your name. I’m the one to blame. You will always continue to lie and hurt me, things with you will always stay the same. Copyright 2011 All Rights Reserved
Fragile Heart By Jean Roy A heart is such a fragile thing. Break it once, and it wont be the same. Copyright 2011 All Rights Reserved
Daily Confession: August 27th 2011
I still don’t know if he ever meant those three words.
I'm going to get offline...
Hopefully when I return all this bullshit could be over with and we can all love eachother again. You guys are supposed to be my family, and most of you for whatever reason you each hold are spewing with anger. This does not apply to all the people I follow, but I’m just saying. This was a community of UNITY from my understanding. Let’s go back to how things were. If you...