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hickey_outrage
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unhinged
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this girl i was hanging out with last night about how hickeys are the most repulsive thing on the planet and when she sees people with hickeys at work she judges them. (judges them how i'm not exactly sure...) i sat quietly biting my tongue. i think hickeys are wonderful. i guess that makes me some kind of trashy slut. i thought of the last time i had a hickey. i knew you were leaving marks. the next day was unseasonably warm and i had to keep my scarf on at work all night to cover the bruises. one of my six year old students asked 'why do you have your scarf on? it's hot outside.'
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unhinged
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...... the girl freaked. full on started ranting, indignantly.
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somebody
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sometimes i suspect envy plays a role
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poet
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you may have hit the nail on the head
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sameolme
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It was Saturday night in 7th grade, we were making out behind the 7/11, she asked me if I would give her a hickey. I asked her what flavor, thinking she wanted a Slurpy. The story was told all over school on Monday. I never lived it down, never.
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unhinged
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he used to give me hickeys all over my chest. i had a tendency to forget about them by the time they turned yellow. i wore a low cut shirt. 'oh my god....what happened? did someone punch you?' 'uuuhhh....no.'
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sameolme
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Many truly are accidental, so when asked it's ok to say you had an accident.
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unhinged
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they weren't accidents ;-)
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Someone I worked with once ended up getting fired because of some hickeys. That, and because he kept guns in his truck. The owners of the suburban coffee-shop disliked the combination. Later they would fire the only non-white for "not catching on fast enough", and eventually even me, for "being too independent".
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unhinged
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the suburbs suck. they are pockets of hypocritical intolerance: asshole factories. relics_of_a_suburban_life ?
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falling_alone
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i can't help but fill his neck, he bruises too easily. but i never bruise enough.
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080630
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unhinged
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i bruise like a peach i'm a masochist my neck is one of my most sensitive spots (violin envy?)
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waiting
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hickeys are fun the other day i got a baby one on my belly
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080701
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unhinged
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he bruised the inside of my thigh so badly it took weeks to heal. the longer i had to look at them, the more indignant and annoyed with him i became.
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Bespeckled
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I have one right now. Never in places that are visible during the day though. That's my rule.
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Lemon_Soda
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I dunno. When I see people with hickies I want to congradulate them. But for some reason their considered unproffesional. Why is sexuality and sexual activity such a threat to so many? Is it envy? Wrath? I just don't understand. Maybe there are to many lonely people in the world.
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unhinged
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the catch for me is, most of my students would have no idea what they were from, but the parents might get pissed. since i am currently on probation at work i am trying to avoid any outrage, at all, for any reason. i do have a decent percentage of teenage and adult students though. i am taking the better safe than sorry route at work these days. but while not at work, i have seen absolutely no reason to cover them. i have even flaunted. i love getting hickies. i have no shame at all about them.
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ergo
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Are you a Hickey Doodle Dandy?
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090420
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unhinged
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not at the moment not very often at all in fact
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ergo
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Well, keep the faith, and help keep hickey outrage at the very tip of modern tongues.
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unhinged
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faith_is_my_middle_name after all
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090420
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unhinged
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(or at the very tip of modern teeth)
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090420
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unhinged
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i marked him. there was a definite cluster of them, three. with small spaces in between like stained glass. every girl he ran into commented about them including his ex. 'how old is this girl? is she in middle school?' his father picked us up 'what did you do to my son?' heh heh heh
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just a kid
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I really like physical reminders of sex. Even just stuff lying around, like finding condom wrappers under the bed or having sheets that need washing the next day. I like knowing that my partner is walking around with marks I left on them, even if they're hidden under clothing still a bit too shy to be able to rock a hickey as well as it deserves.. when questioned, I'm likely to blush/grin/shrug.
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past
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"you gave me three! i only gave you two!"
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091228
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unhinged
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'dude she left those marks on me in like four seconds. i didn't think they would be like that' one of the bartenders at our neighborhood spot came up to me 'how do you do that vampire?' i grabbed a piece of skin between my teeth and rolled it while i sucked. hickey accomplished before he could even blink. then he made the mistake of saying 'oh come on. you can do better than that.' he ended up with six hickies that night.
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091228
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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