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3 STORY BELLY FLOP

It all started some time around friday when me and two girlfriends left LA for Lake Havasu in Arizona. We got to our hotel The Nautical some time around 11 and immediately checked in and got dressed for the club. We grabbed a cab to Kokoms and met up with a bunch of our friends by the dance floor. We had several shots and danced for a while then we headed to the party bus for an eventful ride back to the hotel. For some reason some girl on the bus thought one of my friends was trying to sleep with her man and that turned into quite the stir. On top of that there was a guy there that was hatin on my other girlfriend because they hooked up last time and she wasn’t having anything to do with them. The trip was definitely starting out with a bang. We kept the night short just tp kinda let every one separate and cool down. The next morning we were all up around 9 am and already drinking. We showered and headed to the Turtle for breakfast and refueled with food and then made plans to set out for the day. We all piled in the back of a friends truck and headed to the Canal where the boat was parked since 5 am that morning.We mixed the jungle juice and got to it on the day. We soaked up the sun all day with all of our friends on the boat and danced in the water to the loudest music ever. It was a great afternoon. After that we all showered and ate and drank lots more together. At some point I acquired the hick ups and it made me just burst into another uncontrollable laugh… o it was great. I was laying on the floor laughing my ass off! I managed to find a jager bottle and carried that around with me too. At some point I found my way back to the bar by the water and continued to drink. All of a sudden out of no where a guy came up to me and was like “You want to bang on my boat?”. I immediately said yes and the next thing I know I was drifting away from shore on a boat under the stars having great sex. When we got back to the land I headed to the club and I guess from all the drinking and the sex, they wouldn’t let me back in. I then headed back to the hotel and passed out.

Day two started off pretty much the same way. We all took shots, showered, ate and headed out on the boat. Only this time we were headed to Copper Cove. We pulled in and before we could even tie up our boats together, we had a few girls in our party swimming to shore. They were headed to the big rock that every one jumps off of. No one was really happy about this, but by the time we knew what was going on, they were too high to turn back. The first girl went all the way to the top with the plan to jump off. When she got up there she wasn’t so sure about it any more and hesitated for quite a bit. Finally with the entire cove yelling JUMP she did… She ended nervously leaping and ended up doing a 3 story belly flop and the entire cove went silent. When she hit the water several of us immediately jumped in the water after her. We all just wanted to make sure she was okay. Once we got her back on the boat she was fine so we all just carried on with the massive floating boat party. We all jumped from boat to boat drinking a dancing and just having a great time. Me and one of my girlfriends sunk off with these two boys and found a nice place to bang in a small cove. We swam all the way over there on some one elses raft, it was so convent! By the time we were done and swimming back, the “jumper” wasn’t doing so well. She was having major chest problems so we sent her away with the paramedics. The party continued and then we went back to shoer and then I banged dude again in the hotel and then again in the shower all before dinner. More drinks and a night out at the club came next.

Our last day was way more different of a day. All of our super party friends left so we linked up with some boys we met the day before that had a sick boat. We got more boos and headed out after a drawn out breakfast. This time we could be topless because the lake was damn near empty! We stopped at a few places all over the lake and swam and drank all day long. It was nice to kinda have a more relaxing day to wind  down the weekend. I had a guy there to snuggle up with and keep me company, so I was a happy camper. We ended up coming back to shore around 4 and then we hit the road to come back home. I passed out immediately and then woke up somewhere 2 hours out of LA. Me and the girls giggled the rest of the way home as we recapped the weekend together. At 9 pm Monday we were pulling up the front of my place. It was an amazing moment when I had all my stuff inside and hit my bed. I was out like a light and slept till 11 the next morning…… So that pretty much sums up my Holiday weekend. I hope you all had a fun and safe one too. I am sry, I didn’t edit this entry either! I am super tired and ready for ben I work tomorrow, so I am off to bed. kiss kiss and good night.

COMING SOON

So I got in last night around 9…10 o clock from my Lake Havasu Labor Day Weekend vacation. I was so exhausted that I didn’t have it in me to blog last night.  My body spent the entire night trying to equal out my blood alcohol levels so I didn’t get a wink of sleep. I got out of bed this morning and had to go straight to work for Jim Camp Productions. I had two scenes to do with him, so I was at work all day and evening long. After work I had to run to the Tattoo shop my girlfriend was getting her sleeve done at because she wanted some moral support. After that I ran home for another quick shower then I had to get dressed and ready to head out with friends for another birthday celebration. I had another friend stop by to smoke a joint before we headed out around 10:00 pm. We hung at The Candy Cat in Canoga Park with quite a few close friends. Finally around 1:30 am we left and headed home. Suddenly, as we are three blocks from home, we decide to stop at a friends house and smoke a few bowls with them and have one last drink. I am so tired that I think I was pretty much just on auto  pilot for the rest of the night. Some time around 2:45, we left there and was for real headed home to finally get some sleep. I am not promised a full amount of rest because I, Again have to wake up in the morning and head to set for  Charleychase.com. I am excited to shoot new stuff for my site, but man has this been one hell of a run… So you can see why I haven’t had time to exactly blog about my Holiday weekend. I am not even going to edit this entry and just way super crash out right now. I promise you all that I will get back with you tomorrow on the weekend blog. All the juicy details are coming soon.  Kiss kiss and good night.

HAVASU WEEKEND

I ahd a blast last night at the Puba party with all the Puba girls and fans! We were at Page 71 in Studio City and it was the perfect evening. I even met a guy that I really think is soooooo fucking hott, I cant stand it! I have been on set with him before, but I have never worked with him. I hear he has an amazing cock, and I just wanna try it out just one or two times! Any way, before the puba party started I had a hell of a day of pampering and preparing for my Havasu weekend. I bought enough alcohol to supply a small army! Me and my room mate along with another girlfriend are all leaving today around 3 for our last whoo raw of the summer. I cant wait to be half naked in the sun all weekedn long. When we get there we are going to check into our room and then we are headed to Cocomo’s for a proper kick off to the weekend. Our friends have crazy tricked out boats and we even rented a few ourselves. Fuck a party on land… we make our own islands of one boat tied to another in the middle of the lake and super get it done. It is like a floating mass of boats full of chicks in pasties and perfectly fit men. It is definitely the place to be for this Labor Day holiday! Well I am off to grab a few more things and then it is time to pack. I hope youall have a safe and awesome weekend. I am not sure I will be able to function enough to blog when I am there so I will fill you all in when I get back. Have a safe holiday!

LOST, FOUND, THEN HOMEWARD BOUND

My last night in Chicago started at Harry Cary’s Tavern across the street From Wriggles Field. I ventured in all alone at first because I was tired of sitting in the car. I ordered a shot of Jager and had a perfectly chilled martini while chatting with a local man at the bar. I was really enjoying my freedom from my “group” of guys I was with for two week straight. I am a very social girl and sometimes it is hard for me to be around the same people for too long, so conversation’s with strangers always help. The boys finally cam inside just in time for my second martini. I would have already gone into the stadium to get autographs, but we were meeting a client for food a drinks, so there was no time for the “fun” stuff. When we did finally make it into the stadium, it was jammed packed of people. At this point I already had a small taste of “freedom” and I wanted more. We found our seats and hung out for a bit, but then the boys took the client for a walk around the historic field. I saw this as my chance to escape. I wondered off back to the Captain Morgan bar down stairs and enjoyed a few more shots and another martini. I guess I lost track of time, or got wrapped up in meeting some one who claimed they were Garrett Jones, that I totally forgot that I was supposed to be hanging with my friends. I tried to give them a ring once of twice, but I was very distracted with an offer to go into the locker room area as the players were on the field. Now, weather or not this would have happen, I knew I had to get back to my friends. I went to where I thought the seats were, but they weren’t there. My next thought was to go back to Harry Cary’s because I am sure that they would know to look for me there. Sure enough, My friends found me and we said our good bye to the clients and headed to the hotel. We had to drive all the way to Milwaukee to sleep because we were catching an early flight out. I remember feeling the wind on my nipples as I hung topless out the side of the car, I remember singing at the top of my lungs, and I remember giving the driver an intense head rub… After that, there isn’t much more. My alarm went off at 7:30 the next morning and we were headed to the air port. I was lost, then found, then all of a sudden homeward bound. I slept the entire time on the flight home so it seemed to be a quick flight. When I landed I only had two things on my mind. PHO and WEED! The moment I acquired those two things, I was set for the rest of the day! I ate, smoked and watched movies until I passed the fuck out around 12. I am now headed out to the spa with the girls… I have a long weekend of partying to get ready for.