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Posted February 11, 2009 at 12:29 pm

Paper Fashions: Back from vacation!
Back from vacation! Ok, I am back from vacation and somewhat caught up and organized again! The photo above is from the Bahamas and it was a beautiful day! Tomorrow I will be posting another fun giveaway so stay tuned. … read more…

Kostenko Family Blog: Kyle's Solo Ensemble- Feb. 2009
We are back from a 2 week family vacation, and what a great time we had. Our trip started out by leaving 10 inches of snow behind!!! We drove to our first destination-Orlando and spent 2 nights there with a fun filled day at Universal Studios and Islands of Adventure. … Febuary 2009. Febuary 2009. Big Bear Hockey Tournament. Evan. Steve and Evan. “Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the number of moments that take our breath away.” … read more…

OXYCONTIN and OPIATE ADDICTION-A Mother's Story: Mental vacation …
He left the room and I felt like the big bad Ogre. This morning, I apologized to him for acting that way. I really meant it. I really need to take a mental break– to do something for ME. I wish I could afford a massage … read more…

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Open Question: Would you read this story?
so my friend is writing a book of her life story she gave me the first chapter and here it is.

ATTENTION WHORE- CHAPTER 1.

Are you an attention whore? Well, saying that I understand you is an understatement. “My friend” went through that exact same experience. I’m going to elaborate as if I were she; once more this is my friend, NOT ME.
Mkay?
Great.
So let’s begin on the first day of middle school. Miniscule, frightened, and so damn intimidated by these huge 7th graders and 8th graders. Right at this moment, my life would flip like a fucking coin. Yes this may sound a little trite, but you’ll get over it. I had no idea the shit I was going to go through in the following three years of my life.
Okay fine, it’s not that big of a deal, but indeed the title of this story fit me perfectly though not until 7th grade.
So as a sixth grader, I had no authority whatsoever. I was lucky to get a slight nod or a smile from the cruel elderly middle schoolers, rather than a nasty death-look.
Oh, how much I loathed those stares. They made me feel like a fly on their squeaky clean windshield of life. So, throughout my entry to this parallel universe, I discovered these new exclusive cliques that seemed like one of those typical high school movies.
Though they weren’t emphasized until later on. So I had a nice enough year. I met one of my best friends that year. Everyone respected her. She soon became one of “the girls.” Which includes my present best friends. I wasn’t “in” those days. So anyways, these girls that I mentioned were nice. Yes, they were like V.I.P, but I didn’t mind. I started hanging out with the more often and we became friends.
Blah.
Lets get to the juicy shit, shall we?
So by the end of 6th grade, I developed pretty well. I got the dreaded period in 5th grade, which meant of course I had well formed body parts. In other words, my boobs were larger than any of my friends. This caused for me to get attention from the opposite sex, which I enjoyed. A lot.
And this is where it starts.
Summer was approaching.
I made another new present best friend.
This girl is a grade younger. Her titties were as large as mine.
The male attention direction switched. Cause that’s how the cookie crumbles. Out with the old, in with the new.
Jealousy raged inside me. My desire for male interest increased heavily. I had to do something!
And so, my first kiss was bound to happen. Soon. And it did. After coming back from my lengthy vacation in Argentina, I was at my new equal-tit-sized friend’s house with a shitload of people.
So this womanizer comes up to me.
Short.
Blonde.
A year older.
Desperate for ass.
What more could a fat-attention-craving- girl want?
Nothing more ?
So this dude kept reeling me in with his small talk and his cute little smile.
He asked for a good-bye kiss, he got it.
BAM. Instant satisfaction. For me, at least.
This miniscule pop kiss meant nothing to this (miniscule) guy. All I was to him: a young naïve chick with a hunger for some attention. He knew, and very well as a matter of fact, that I would give in easily. Very easily. He was correct. I didn’t expect to though. It was a spur of the moment type of thing. (I know, that’s what they all say.)
A few weeks later, my best friend tells me she likes this guy. And this guy happened to be my close friend (and present enemy). A week before that, my other best friend told me she likes the same guy.
Um… lets just say I’ve made out with this kid and infinite amount of times since then.
Don’t be judgmental though.
After what I’m about to tell you, you can be.
My friend, (nameofguy) and I were walking around our condominium and we were headed over to our “spot” which is the bathroom of the Olympic pool.
So the guy tells me we should race over there.
I wasn’t born fucking yesterday. He obviously wanted to get ass, so I asked my friend if it was all right with her if we raced, and she said sure (which in chick world means hell no) but obviously I was clueless.
So I run off with this dude that my best friend likes… and I felt rebellious. Kind of like a thrill. Though regret swallows me till this day.
When we were out of her sight (I noted) he kisses me. Softly.
He tries to go further, I pushed him off.
I knew what he wanted. He knew I was easy.
So when my friend got to us, we go over to our spot.
The three of us sat on the cold marble floor.
Her mom was calling her, she stepped out.
As soon as she was out, he attacked me like a lion attacks his fucking dinner. I was a bit baffled as to what to do. After all, I had barely any experience. So I just followed him. Our tongues inside each other’s cheeks.
I’m grossed out right now even thinking of it.
So anyways, he kept pushing me aggressively to the wall and letting his warm damp hand wander over my shorts… and soon under.
I grabbed hold of myself. I slightly shoved his hand off. This made him want more. He put his hands under the back of my shirt. I was th
yes its her true story, and she’s not really trying to make a book to be published, she’s more of one of those teenagers that write their one book but nothing very big, thank you
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Voting Question: I’m 20, should I tell my parents about my long distance boyfriend?
Okay, so I’m in a bit of a complicated situation, so please bear with me:

I’m 20 (21 in a month and a half), a junior in college, and I’ve been together with my first boyfriend for about four months. I’ve known him for about three and a half years, however, and so have my parents. We’ve been mostly platonic for that time, though not completely, and it was this summer that we really became romantically involved. My parents know none of this, and only know him as my friend.

Thing is, it’s a long distance relationship, seeing as he lives about 4-5 hours from my home and 7-8 hours from my school. I don’t get to see him all that much, and when he visits me at school my parents have no idea. However, some of the time that I do get to see him is when I’m home on vacations, and he comes to stay over as my “friend” looking for jobs where I live (NYC), and he sleeps “on a mattress on my floor.” (Of course, he does no such thing, he sleeps in my bed with me.) And here the problems arise.

Pros to telling my parents about our real relationship:
-No more secrets–I’m a really good liar, but I feel like this whole situation is getting too deep, the longer they think he’s my friend and the longer he actually ISN’T.
-My brother wants me to tell our parents because there have been times when I’ve gone off to see him for a few days and they think I’m somewhere else closer by, and what if there was an emergency or something? It’s actually cutting into me and my brother’s relationship, he thinks I’m doing a very wrong thing.

Cons:
-I’m a legal adult. There’s really no NEED for my parents to know my business and I can easily see my dad playing the “you’re under my roof” card, which I don’t believe is fair.
-I feel (and my friend who’s known my parents almost as long as I have agrees) that if they were to know, he wouldn’t be allowed to sleep in my room with me. Now, if I got to see him all the time that wouldn’t be too a big of a deal, but remember-long distance relationship-I DON’T see him all the time, and that would be cutting into the time we have together.
-It’d be hell–my mom would freak out and wanna have lots of girl talks (she has no idea about my personal life), my dad would freak out even more, get angry, and probably not want this to continue anymore.
-I’d have a hell of a time convincing my parents to let me go see him whenever I’m home, and probably would have to lie anyway.

I don’t have a very close relationship to either of my parents (the only family member who knows is my brother), and if I didn’t live at home this wouldn’t be such a big deal, but I do and it is, and I’m getting deeper and deeper into this. One possibility is telling my parents that something non platonic JUST occurred between us, and hasn’t been going on this whole time. That wouldn’t solve the problem of being able to visit him, however. Like I said, I’ve known him for a long time, and I really care about him and this relationship is important to me-I’m not going to cause conflicts over some silly teenage crush or something, I mean.

Soooo…sorry this was so long…any words of wisdom?

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