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Tuesday, October 7, 2008 | 9:23 PM
WTF?
I sign on here to find out the stupid blog Sarah had to made when she set up my account has been reported for Terms Of Service violations. There is absolutely nothing written in it. How could it be violating anything?

Whatever, I want it deleted anyways. I'm not going to use it. Someone probably wants the name of it but couldnt use it because Im more clever and thought of it first. Ok, so Taylor Made is probably the least clever you could ever get, but lets all pretend Im clever so my ego can stay as big as it currently is. I thrive on ego masturbation. And regular masturbation.

So is talking about sex considered "adult content?" Maybe that's why my original blog thing is under review. Maybe they meant to report this one, but since it has no bar at the top, they can't, so they reported the other one? Thats what Sarah just suggested. I should set this to adults only. Ill cry if this one gets locked up. Im just starting to get used to this, and I find myself looking forward to coming here with something uninteresting to write about, like how hot Lauren German is. She makes me wet. Can I say that? Is it wrong to talk about my vagina being wet on the internet?

But seriously, Sarah and I got in an argument today. It wasnt too bad. Shes upset that I want to work at a strip club. I was offered a job as a bartender. I have lots of training and some experience in bartending, but have never stuck with it. I think this would be a good opportunity for me. The only catch is, the staff is all female and Id have to work topless. Thats her only objection. Its understandable, but it shouldnt be that big of a problem. I guess we will talk about it more and see what happens. I really want this job though.

Shes upset because she used to do it and hated it because of the bullshit she had to deal with everyday, and shes scared for me. Worried Ill be treated bad and hit on and possibly meet someone else. Its sweet of her to be concerned, but I love her. I would never let anything happen to us.

Boring post, I know, but its all Ive got.

- Taylor


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