My 3000th Entry, Part II

Two entries, because I managed to go over the 30K char limit.

Entries 1501 – 3000:

The Ubiquity of Art: Fall pictures.

Leaves: As titled.

Leaves continue to fall: More leaves. : D

I should feel better than this: Ah, there’s the emotions.

Naked Pangs: Regarding detachment during sex.

My Savior: A change in internal voices.

Project Unification, Part I [f]: …

Paige 180 [f]: …

Wow, that’s kind of depressing: This is my dad trying to be funny.

Not my kind of bush: Next entry, yes, but LOOK AT THAT BIG HONKIN` BEARD OF MINE.

Another First Day of School: Hey look, pictures. Everybody likes pictures.

They Ain’t Gunna Get This Camp: Classic Battlefront screenshots.

As the high wanes [f]: …

A claw swiping form the cave: I forget whether it was this incident or another that caused me to decide to stop taking my dad’s bullshit completely. He doesn’t respond to reason. But he does respond to anger.

Emotional Needs: It’s true, I have been emotionally dissatisfied.

I Am A Victim of Circumcision: It was never meant to be a treatise to convince people not to clip their kids. It was originally just meant to be a raw expression of how I feel. But apparently, that emotion reached farther than I ever intended.

Putting the Plan back in New Plan: “Being avoidant means avoiding something. Expose the reason, suddenly it disappears.” Progress!

Still sitting here alone: More struggling.

My New Red Glasses: Red is my favorite color.

Hope echoes into the night: More struggling.

Lying: More proof my dad is a big weirdo.

Private Letter [f]: …

I’ve been photoshopped: Yes.

Timmy Manifesto IV: Where I declare it’s okay to have positive emotions.

Link The Cheapskate: Screenshots of me playing through the original Legend of Zelda.

Physicality and Sexuality: A small distinction that I’m glad I annotated.

For Overachiever: Proof I’ve filled out.

Overdue Reflections [f]: …

I don’t like food: It’s true!

Basic struggling.

The Yearly Routine: Cliff’s birthday.

Mental Owwies: One of many entries that was favorites-only at the time because it felt too emasculating.

On Twelve-Year-Old Pussy: Where I declare that no man has ever seen a nine-year-old’s vulva.

The Creamless Shave: I still don’t use shaving cream.

Cookie Cache: It was a moment.

Stronger than I think: I give myself credit for having a little perspective.

Babies: TOO MANY BABIES: A classic Sims2 entry.

The Fourth on the First: The year I slept with a minor. Or, at least, her feet.

Old Photos! [f]: Featuring my tiny infantile penis.

Do you know what listen means?: All things considered, my dad has backed off considerably since I put him in his place.

One Man: Another classic game of Battlefront.

Two Weeks Off: I don’t even remember quite what inspired this, but I’m so glad I wrote it out.

Evening of 8-3-6: Leviticus 18:7: Do not have sex with your mother, SHE IS YOUR MOTHER.

Bad Parents [f]: Where my dad claims Cliff is “very busy”, despite the fact that Cliff has no life.

Dishwasher Loading: My dad is spatially challenged.

Facial Hair Pictures: I like my face.

And then the lion roars: Putting my dad in his place.

[f]: ….

How To Study?: I like this entry.

Fact of the Day for 10-10-6: Don’t I always?

The Health Manifesto: On why I lift.

On Senses and Studying: Where I theorize a balanced preference for learning means I need a variety of senses hit to learn properly.

On Axillary Hair: I like furry feminine underarms.

On Eventual Circumcision Acceptance: Where I accept that I should love my penis, because it’s not my penis’s fault he’s circumcised.

I keep laughing at this: I keep laughing at this!

WHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTT?: More proof I rule.

Happy Timmiday [f]: Where I use a part of my most recent NaNoWriMo to express some emotions.

Ballism™: Puny females ain’t got any balls.

On Why I Hate Christmas: I’m not sure what to make of this.

TimmyYear in Review 2006: Yay, pictures!

Paternal Inability to Communicate: My dad is afraid of Cliff.

Which Hand Do You Masturbate With: I can wank with either hand.

How To Eat Pussy: It was only a matter of time before I wrote it.

On Evolution of Attraction to Females: And now I find myself looking at feminine armpits, in the hopes of there being womanly furr.

I love internet stalkers: I’m glad I write this shit down.

On Pink Slips: Erik, you dirty bastard.

What I Wore Today: A pictorial.

On My Foreskin Restoration: A very simple entry about my penis.

I miss penetration: A promise to myself.

The Cognition Manifesto: Another promise to myself.

An Arousing Game of Risk: Cliff is incontinent.

The Feminine Nutsac: Hey, she had balls.

AGGRESSIVE CUDDLES: What happens when I get tired.

State of the Penis Address II: Where I talk about my penis, yet again.

TimmyFace for 5-2-7: I miss my huge goatee.

Quote of the Day for 5-7-7: Thank you, Jessica Emsley.

On Food: A pictorial of my fridge.

On Morning Wood: Where I talk about getting erections in the morning.

The Fourth on the Seventh: “Only once a Centential!”

Big Black Cock [f]: Ha ha.

Welcome to Taco Hell: Aye.

Stubble Sucks: Some more bloody pictures.

I bought boyundies: The joy of new underwear.

The Best First Day Ever: If I hadn’t sat in the wrong classroom…

Something Good That I Deserve [f]: The Picnic In The Dark that I’ve needed for so long.

They wouldn’t let him keep his appendix in a jar: Cliff lives.

On Feeling Loved: I don’t think there’s any way I could summarize this.

Timmy Manifesto V: Where I declare I should communicate my emotions more readily.

Liver N Queers: Proof I can socialize if I give people a chance.

Physical Affection Wanted: A little back massage goes a long way.

Of Jealousy [f]: What about me?