<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131391800492372796</id><updated>2011-10-11T16:19:16.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Opening Shots</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openingshots.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2131391800492372796/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openingshots.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>XYZ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131391800492372796.post-7572268887179341884</id><published>2011-10-11T16:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T16:19:16.062-06:00</updated><title type='text'>End of my Rope</title><content type='html'>I've reached the point that I would rather be dead, poor, missing or a paraplegic than to continue along the path I'm on.&lt;br /&gt;This relates perfectly to the age at which my father quit trying.&lt;br /&gt;He's been a lazy bastard for a very long time, falling on excuses ranging from physical health to mental health. Social phobia to indifference. Football injuries to PTSD from his strenuous military career on a golf course in Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;I suspect that he's a prescription drug addict. I know that he's a cranky jerk.&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to carrying on the family tradition.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2131391800492372796-7572268887179341884?l=openingshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openingshots.blogspot.com/feeds/7572268887179341884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openingshots.blogspot.com/2011/10/end-of-my-rope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2131391800492372796/posts/default/7572268887179341884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2131391800492372796/posts/default/7572268887179341884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openingshots.blogspot.com/2011/10/end-of-my-rope.html' title='End of my Rope'/><author><name>XYZ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2131391800492372796.post-8014854366111092346</id><published>2011-06-29T07:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T07:36:46.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You Tricked Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Sure I can drink this.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm nowhere near my limit.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm embarrassed to show you this, but...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well I want you to see it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.&lt;br /&gt;HOLY SHIT it's your boobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you think less of me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, of course not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Good.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm ready to get out of here.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need a ride home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of course, I'm in no condition to drive.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where are we going?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking you home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't want to go home. Take me to your house.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes. Come sit by me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm so hot. I need to take off my jacket.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cleaned and prepped the camper today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to see your camper.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See. The camper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We should go camping sometime.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is nice, a shower and a bed and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to see the bed, I need to lay down.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's right up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Come up here and rub my back.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of course.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My shirt is getting in the way.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No it isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to take it off.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, if you insist.&lt;br /&gt;How's that backrub?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I think I want to make out.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do too, but are you sure it's a good idea?&amp;nbsp; I mean, you're half naked now. Maybe you should sleep for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;No, let's make out.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lay here by me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to rub on you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if you should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Rubbing and touching*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*handjob*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I shouldn't take off my pants, that would certainly bring trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're right. But I'm so worked up.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Removing my pants and underwear with feet*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're very skilled at that. I had no idea.&lt;br /&gt;*pulling up pants from around knees*&lt;br /&gt;NO FUCKING NO FUCKING NO FUCKING NO NO NO NO FUCKING&lt;br /&gt;It's a bad idea and will guarantee that this whole thing nukes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Poutyface*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lay by me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.&lt;br /&gt;*Making out* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Grabs my hand, grinds crotch with it*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Inserts fingers into vagina*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we've crossed the line, you know I can't fuck you, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*All manner and variety of grinding and thrusting* &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to sleep this off.&lt;br /&gt;Let me know when you need anything, I'll be down there on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Freakout*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You tricked me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2131391800492372796-8014854366111092346?l=openingshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openingshots.blogspot.com/feeds/8014854366111092346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openingshots.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-tricked-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2131391800492372796/posts/default/8014854366111092346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2131391800492372796/posts/default/8014854366111092346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openingshots.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-tricked-me.html' title='You Tricked Me'/><author><name>XYZ</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
