Violet Phoenix Wolf’s blog

What movies do you have memorized? Bonus points for sharing your favorite quote.
Submitted by Andymatic.

Princess Bride:  My name is Indigo Montoya, you kill my father, prepare to die.

                        That word you use, I do not think it means what you think it means (or something to that effect).

What's your favorite magazine? Least favorite?

Natural Health

Inquirer

What are the key ingredients for a successful party?

Good Friends, Good Food, Good Drinks, Good Music and several sections of seating for mingling.

What's your ultimate rainy day song?
Submitted by J-Len.

Candy Girl by Christina Aguilera

Of which moment in your career are you most proud?

Having helped disabled adults, homeless veterans and low income people enjoy better lives by the assistance I've been able to render.

Miley Cirus has issued an apology for a "racy" Vanity Fair photo shoot with legendary photographer Annie Liebovitz. Considering the photograph is just of Miley's back, do you think this apology is necessary?

NO, NO, NO!!!!  If the media would have left this alone, only Vanity Fair readers would know ANYTHING about it!  WTF?!  Those are the kind of photos that Annie Leibovitz does, what else would you expect?! 

LET IT GO, PEOPLE, JUST LET IT GO!

Will the rising cost of gasoline change your summer travel plans?

Yes, instead of the posh air conditioned confines of my gas drinking SUV, I'll be sweating my tits off, wrapped in leather and a helmet at a stop light on my motorcycle.   While the riding of the motorcycle in itself is not a bad thing...protective gear is HOT.

These were taken this past week or so...enjoy!

I walked into the men's locker room, while he was taking a shower.  I had undressed completely before he knew I was there.

I caught his eye as I sauntered over to the shower, as he watched the whole way, not taking his eyes off of me as he rinsed the last of the soap from this perfectly sculpted physique.   He started rubbing his shaft unabashedly, growling lowly for a second or so.

I entered the shower, grabbed him behind the head and planted a deeply soulful kiss on him.  We explored each other's mouths completely while he caressed me for a minute then lifted me up and leaned me against the wall.  He removed his mouth from mine to explore my neck and shoulders.  I grabbed him by the hair and brought him back for another exploration of his mouth.  His tongue was amazing.  Soft and delicate as well as strong and probing.

He hoisted me up higher so I could hold myself up on the side partition of the shower.  He caressed my chest, pinched my nipples and rolled them around as he dove into my center.  As good as his tongue was with my tongue, it was even better with my yanni.  I used my feet against the far wall to help hold myself up while he did his magic.  I moaned, he groaned.  I told him he was going to make me cum, he stopped, pulled me away from his mouth and pulled me down onto his rock hard cock.  Bam!  One shot, complete penetration!  I gasped or was it a scream, I don't remember, it was sublime! 

He was huge, filling and throbbing.  He rocked me against and away from the wall as he pumped away.  It was all I could to to hold on for dear life, not wanting it to end.  I found his mouth again...mmmmm.  His cock filling me then left me empty.  I couldn't keep my breath.  He pumped away.  I couldn't breathe.  He pumped away.  I moaned, groaned and gasped for air while attempting to hold on.  I kissed him, nibbled on his neck...I may have bitten him a time or two.  I wasn't concentrating on that...I was concentrating on the building orgasm.  His breath was getting ragged, I knew it was coming soon...I could feel my yanni tightening, pulsing.  I gripped him hard with every withdrawal...he groaned into my neck.  I whispered in the gravely voice that I was starting to cum and just then he started to cum...with that, he exploded and grunted one long low growl into my neck.  

He held me there, up against the wall, for a moment or two, kissing my neck softly until he regained control then slowly withdrew and put me down, kissing me on the lips on last time.

He winked, "Let's get dressed and go back to work." 

I was walking outside on the streets of my hometown, to get a bit of exercise, cuz I'm a little bit hippy and my nature loving hippy side was inscenced by the garbage on the side of the road!  When are people going to start respecting: the earth they live on, their neighborhood, their town/city or other people's property?

Here are the items I found:

~ a men's black dress sock, just one

~ one of those vibrating "your table is ready" thingies you get at Panera Bread or Ruby Tuesdays

~ condoms

~ a black knit winter hat

~ one sneaker

~ a piece of car bumper

~ a piece of car headlight ( about a 1/2 mile away from the bumper )

~ a pen

~ some kid's homework

You get the idea....WTF?!

I was pissed that I didn't bring a bag with me to pick all the shit up!

Stop throwing shit out the window people!  I'm preaching to the crowd aren't I?