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Just wanted to give a deep heart felt thank you to all the veterans and service members past present and future. Without you we would not have the freedoms we have.

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You know when you hit rock bottom and you run out of pizza. And I want more pizza... >.> Time to go to the store for more pizza.

My firstest story ever! I hope you all enjoy. If you don't then let me know because I want you guys to enjoy this. So......I guess I'm doing this now. Ok here I go...... Chapter 1. Worst surprise ever IS THIS SOME KIND OF A JOKE?!?!?!? I yelled over the laughter as I saw the thick white diaper being pulled up over my crotch. Then out of nowhere my mother came and popped the pacifier into my mouth. Apparently not. Before I get too far let me introduce myself. My name is Brandon, I'm seventeen, and I know most of you want me to stop introducing myself and talk about my embarrassing predicament. Well before that happens there are a few things I need to say. I am(correction: used to be) the most popular guy in school. My father died a couple of years ago so my mom usually locks herself in the bedroom so she can cry herself to sleep, but why is she doing this to me? Lets rewind a little bit shall we? There I was receiving all the praise for being crowned homecoming king standing next to my beautiful girlfriend, the homecoming queen. After about twenty minutes of making out, me and my girlfriend Alexis decided to leave. I pulled into her driveway in my amazing convertible to drop her off. As time went by I found myself walking into my house with my mom already in her room crying, or was it laughing, I wasn't quite sure but since there was no reason for her to be laughing I just assumed she was crying. As I crawled into bed I looked at my clock. 12:01 a.m. It was now officially my birthday. My life was perfect. Was. The next day went by pretty uneventfull that is until I got home from my daily workout. I walked into the house after seeing a note on the door that said: Brandon I am at the store. There are some cookies for you in the fridge. Love you. From mom That's weird she never makes cookies. Even if she did she would never leave me any. I open the door to the fridge, grabbed a chocolate chip cookie, and before I could swallow I felt four hands grabbing me and pulling me down stairs. They were my two best friends, Mark and Rocko. "Let me go you idiots," I yelled "He's pretty fussy!" Said Mark "I think he just wants his mommy." I wasn't listening to what they were saying I mean would you if you were being dragged down a flight of stairs by two people twice your size. As we get down stairs my friends let me go. It was a party! I was so relieved I thought I was being kidnapped. "Surprise!!!!!!!" "Oh my gosh! You guys this is awesome. Thank you for being here as I celebrate officially becoming a ma- WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING?!?!?!" I yelled as I saw my mom walking towards me holding a pacifier. "It's ok baby, mommy's here now." She cooed What on earth was she talking about?

For thsoe in the know, I have been out to develop an "About me" part of the Profile taht was as good as just about any, using first the old "My Sissy Space" from Sissy Kiss, then "MySpace' as the model. Judging by the number of hits, 33,337 (with reason to believe that the counter has NOT been recording my own visits) compared to the number of my posts, 3884. Both figures from my Community statistics, for a factor of 8.58. I have succeeded However, Wanting to have it all, I always felt stymied by the fact that the board did not allow music like MySpace. Well I have found a workaround that not only lets you listen while you browse, or not as you wish but gives you a choice of which tune, which is repeated or you can go in and change it if you wish So now in addition to being a thorogh "About me" and a destination for ALG's, and, apparently, others by viture of being useful and fun, LITTLE CHRISTINE'S DOLLHOUSE has put the last piece of the MySpace puzzle into place and better than the original. AND I have arranged things so that you can do the same without having to be SuperGeek. To be sure, you will need some webspace and hosting but at least it CAN be done. In the case of music, it is done in HTML with the audio tag

Before we Begin here, i want to say that this is not intended as a blatant attack, but it will surly seem like one to someone who quotes themselves as unable to take criticism.

Lila chuckled. "They're what you use to wear, sweetie." She said and kissed his cheek. "Let's have breakfast hmm?" Lila served him some French toast with scrambled eggs and a glass of juice.

"Sorry baby girl but you need to get clean," April said.

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I don't see how that would stop you from wearing in the first place. Well....maybe if the scar is inside the diaper area, bacteria could be an issue.

Interesting story. To lonewolf: PLEASE, be quiet. The author has his own story. He has already said he knows where he wants it to go. If you want to create your own story where the main character gets paralyzed, hit by a car, has a stroke, drives off a cliff, gets (something I can't read due to poor spelling), or "mailed" by a bear, you should write your own story. Sorry to be rude, but come on now... ~ moogle