I'm Outsanity.
I live in Chicago and I'm nuts.
I like games, women, tits, vagina, porn, and tits. Oh, I forgot to say I like tits. So, if you're going to be a cuntloaf about nudity on Tumblr, then you're blogging on the wrong site.
Nice to meet you. Now, take off your clothes and cough.
Feel free to ask me random things or maybe submit something.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Well, since you’re asking, by force, I been doing the following.. In no particular order:
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I’m hungry.
I have to catch up on my Howard Stern.
I’m sure there’s new anime episodes out.
I still plan to marathon Another one day.
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I haven’t been very… “talkative” much. I just been reblogging and making vlogs.
I think because I have nothing worth talking about.
But, I did bring forth anime screenshots. I haven’t done that is some odd weeks.
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I’m drawing something displaying how I been feeling lately…
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I really need to get back into photography.
But, I have nothing worth shooting.
Oh, why can’t I meet women to take photos of and use Lightroom the way I want to use it?
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I’m just laying here.
In bed.
With Tumblr and music.
With a boner.
Nothing special.
What was that code you all were going to try to put on profiles?
I can’t remember it because it was a stupid idea.
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14,000 posts, people. It may not seem like a big deal but I think it is for me.
So, I joined Tumblr… some eons ago and figured I would never really find a use for it. To this day, I still can’t find a use for it. I don’t plan to write a long ass speech like I won an Oscar but I will simply say thank you to all the people I follow, the people who follow me, the few people who actually interact with me on Tumblr or added me on Skype and even to the people who even stopped following me for whatever reason they had.
So, that’s all I wanted to say. You can now keep ignoring me.
I don’t normally get political because politics don’t get you vagina and I haven’t really paid any attention but, none of the candidates really sound that pleasing.
Yeah… Just vote Obama or vote in the other guys and it will be like Bush came back.
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Ok… Maybe not much of a list really but, the anime will be the big thing.
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Well, I’m going to tell you because it’s really short.
And, that’s it.
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Bare boobs are not allowed on YouTube but breastfeeding videos with bare boobs are ok?
So, does this mean I can film my dick and label it as a how to properly masturbate educational video?
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This all happened all between June and September.
So, I went to a coworker’s birthday party at this nice bar to hang out and celebrate with him. Also, it was a reason to go out somewhere seeing as I rarely go out in the first place. I’m there and I’m the only one from work while all his friends were people he knew. I talked to one chick, who has 1 kid, for maybe less than 5 minutes while I was mainly outside smoking.
As the party started dying down to the end, a few of us (me, the coworker, his girlfriend, the chick I talked to and this one chick who made out with this one guy while sitting next to me) started walking and got hungry so, we went to Burger King. We forgot it was closed seeing as it was like, what… 2-3am. We tried to walk in the drive thru. No luck. We flagged down a taxi van and basically paid him to take up in the drive thru. Me and the ex sat in the back alone while everyone else was in the front and middle. I put my arm around her, she put her head on my shoulder and I started grabbing her titty. You know, like a gentleman.
After that, we hopped on the train to finally depart ways but, I went with them to their stop mainly because me and her were making out They were shocked because they didn’t expect me and her to hook up. Of course, neither did I.
Now, mind you, I don’t do well with women like that. That was like winning the lotto with you final dollar of your life.
We finally become a couple a week later. Blah, blah, blah, sex everywhere, blah, blah blah, made good friends with the daughter, blah, blah, blah…
Now to the break up.
Around September, after the 11th of all days, I had lost my job. I went to visit her and told her what happened. I went on a few interviews and still went to see her and texted her like normal. One night I texted her and her… “digital tone” seemed different. I asked her what was wrong and she started her next text with:
”Well, I don’t want to seem like one of them type of women…”
That already told me this was going to be bad. Basically, in short, she said since I don’t have money, she didn’t want to see me.
*sigh*
Just this week, I said fuck it and just deleted her off my Facebook. I tried to stay friends but talking to her is more bothersom and she never talks back. So the hell with her.
I’m just doomed to be single and have sex only.
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I am now an owner of an iMac with Lion. I wanted to buy a disk but, I saw on the Apple website store they had Lion on a USB stick but it was double what it would cost to download from the Mac App Store.
$60 vs. $30… I’m taking the cheap and long way (long because I’m on DSL and it only took near 5-7 hours to download).
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I have a massive erection and I’m eating cereal.