Confessions Of A Nudist

Listening to:
Stripper by Soho Dolls

Have you ever find yourself in a situation - a situation where you never felt comfortable?? A place where you know you don't fit in and you will never fit in. All you look for is to break free - spread your wings and fly. Be who you really are.

In you own comfort and skin, you are who you are. The person who was born to be that person - the one you see as you stare into the mirror right now.

I - yes I, find comfort in my own skin. Nothing to cover it up. Just me, I and my skin. The lovely feeling of the gentle breeze against my shoulder. The freedom burning from within. So intense, you want to stay that way forever.


Besides, aren't we all born this way. Nothing but our bare skin that protects our inner being.


Being able to let loose. Having to not decide what to put on every single day. Colors that go along. Colors that don't. Styles that fit you. Styles that don't. So many decisions, so little time.


Every touch feels much more delicate. Ever so real. Much more real than when you're protected. As you embrace objects of cold and warmth, you be one with it.


Love your skin as I love mine. Be one with your skin.


Be one with yourself. Feel free. Br free.



The ends of your soft long hair as it touches the small back of your back. Ticklish. Bare.



And to think that this is the end...

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Click after the jump to view more explicit photos..let your imagination run wild...


YOU'RE FOOLED PERVERT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

HAHAHA... Nudist my foot...
Since I missed April's fool on the 1st of April & since today is the last day of April this year, I dedicate this post to all of you ;-)

*oh don't bullshit yourself that you weren't fooled. or perhaps coming close to*

P/S: those pictures aren't mine...in case you still haven't noticed *wink*


BTW, I'll be away for tomorrow but I'll be back on Sunday. Don't miss me ya'll

MWUAHHH!