poor sammi lost her face in the last photo

i did it you better like these because it took me all day to figure out how to do it lololololololol no but really like thiks shit.

first miss sam my princess protector



my little succulent garden just want to point out that i built the wall, yes yes im amazing



and a very sexy sunset (lastnight)



well hope you enjoy the rest of your thursday

xoxomollyxoxo

Back again for a bit thought i might update the old blog with a bit of life sooooo......

Let's roll in its been about a year and silver linings Are the only way to get through this shit ......My Aunty had a stroke two brain surgeries later now has paralysis to yer entire right side and messed up speech now at 57 resides in a nursing home, but my amaze balls family have a tight schedule and she gets a visitor every day . Strange silver lining the only word my Aunty can say is "bye" she thinks she is saying it right until she say its and then laughs hysterically!!! I really is funny.

If that wasn't harrowing enough my sister in law (my Mr's brothers wife) whom was my best friend a friend I spoke to about everything whom I trusted died suddenly of an asthma attack leaving behind my bother my nephew 3 and niece 1. the funeral was a funeral I managed to give a eulogy without breaking. My nephew was sick all day and ended up in hospital with his dad and grandma on the day of his mothers funeral. And as if it couldn't be worse at the wake my dad (who has my tiny humans) rings and says "we've been in an accident just around the corner the car is a write off" , well Molly's shoes go flying can of rum lands in a bush and I ran. Thank god no one was injured but yes write off. Strange silver lining I get to see my niece and nephew a lot a lot a lot a lot more, our family is so much closer and we have many new members also I have a brand new tattoo for my friend

Mr Molly has been working in town for 8 months so it's been a fairly "normal" time in that sense of my life but with all the craziness lately it's been good to have him here and he has shown himself to be the strongest most solid person through it al. Buuuuuutttttt now he's off again and I'm cold with no big spoon. Poor me

But I'm happy in a good place yay I have a new dog to she's crazy like her mumma and good excersize love loves the beach in the morning (in summer) and hiking up to the water-tower. And I kept my plants alive for another year.

Oh wow that's so much info probably a million errors but you get it xx

Peace xoxomollyxoxo

Still alive just been swamped with life running a house and making ends meet are totally kicking my arse. I'm thinking this is just the norm for 30s. The only really kinky thing I do these days is fold washing naked in my room at 11pm while binge watching shameless. WHAT HAVE I BECOME!!!

I had some very sad news Monday. A close friend I grew up with passed I was asked to write somthing for the service as I unfortunately can't be there.
Blake and I spent countless hours wandering the streets of sydney together causing mischief and mayhem. but he's gone and no matter how much I wish it wasn't so there it is.

Anyway head up moving forward I decided to pen a poem for my friend and you lot are good for advice as an added bonus I couldn't bear to show it or read it to someone in person, there would be snot tears and I'm way to vein for that. So here it is be gentle with me I just want to know if it's okay for a funeral, there is a tiny speech that goes with it but I left that out.


The words I need say
travel quickly though my brain
so fast I that I cannot grasp them
when I do they turn to tears
I want to say I miss you
I want to say come back
But what would be the point in that if you can no longer hear them
I want to wind the clock around
To when things were so simple
I want to see You laugh, your smile things now only in a picture
I don't know how to deal with that
I don't know if I want to

Thanks all love you biggest mobs
I will be back in status soon miss u guys heaps

And a mighty dirty one it is!!!!

The day I brought my around the corner from the beach house perched on the side of a hill I knew what it lacked.........a patio a giant back deck private enough that I could enjoy late night hammock sex and big enough to throw a giant Christmas celebration. So I got my shovel and stared digging. From time to time I've had help but two years later I so far have accomplished
A gabion cage rock3mx1.5m retaining wall and a seccond wall using recycled cement steps.
Removal of a set of cement stirs
Removal of neumerous garden beds
And dug and leveled out a 4mx5m X1.5m deep section of hill plus a ramp for access to the top yard

And that is where I sit in my big dirty hole contemplating over a cement slab or diy pavers wishng I had a rum in my hand and a fire burning in the future fire pit, some funny boys by my side to keep me entertained, to scoop me up at the end of the night and carry me upstairs and give into built up lust and simply ravish me only to take me again this time slowly but throughly. we could fuck right here on the future BBQ table before more guests arrive? I will wear a skirt and when we are done I will let you keep my panties that way you will be good and hungry for me at the end of the night and ready to lick and suck me till I scream for your cock..............oh god I'm so Horney after manual labour I am going for a cold shower

Xoxoxoxomollyxoxoxoxoxoxo

Hey Lovers,

my internet is still being a bitch and I have nothing better to do at the moment so I thought I'd give you some insight ........

I am a self proclaimed multi Minority raised in inner city sydney (not the good on the good side of the tracks) so little white girl here was a racial minority. I was raised by a single lesbian mummy who worked three jobs to pay for my nikes when the other mums were sucking back on countless long necks and an alcoholic absent daddy (since reconnected). my Mr. Is indigenous australian (my hot caramel man). None of this is a sob story please don't take it that way I loved growing up in the "ghetto" I was always safe even at 2am in a back lane, the people who were out to do harm, were my boys who on more than one occasion stood for me. My mum is my hero a woman who fights for equality and justice for everyone not just for her own motives. my father is now proudly sober for 22 years and strangely considering we didn't speak properly until I was 14 lives around the corner from me. And then there's my Mr. Who was the shyest guy in said ghetto we became bestest friends while he dated my best friend long story short he followed me all the way up the east coast and given me many many smiles and laughs along the way.

No the fun bit why I'm here,

It's long winded but I hope you stay

Honesty is the best answer .... Over the years I have found myself in neumerous sticky situation and not the pleasant kind. turns out I am a flirt and a bit of a tease (gasp) I didn't know this either, no seriously truly oblivious that it was my fault, I had a huge cry after one such problem and my Mr says

Mr.Molly: for years I got really angry at the way you flirt with other guys but I realise now that it's your personality and I don't think you even realise when a guy is looking at you that way. Maybe just think about that when your out"

And I did and I kinda hated him, but then I thought about it and...well yeah. I love making men smile I like listening to men talk I like when they give me attention so yeah I suppose I send mixed friend/lover signals.

Skip forward
I busted my Mr. Posting pics of me on here one day and I asked him about it and
Through long lashes and a blush he blurted "I like what they say about you". With raised eyebrow I had a look. About an hour later we were having a new wild honest sexual experience. That account was deleted mine is much better .

Skip again
We are now in a good place this NN is my AC and mine alone he dosnt have one. We now enjoy the times when he is away he loves the pics I send him when I find a cute man to play with when I'm out and he loves how Horney i am when he gets back. And for me I have so much masturbation material to use on NN when he is away winning

Well I gotta job so I'm not even going to edit this if it makes sense yay

Songs in my head are coincidently both by beautiful men with beautiful voices

The first is going on my love making song list asap


And this one the voice is amazing and the clip is awesome love lovelove


Xoxomollyxoxo

Ha ha bet you though this was going to be sexy right no........welllll maybe a little.

So its the middle of a busy week and thought......well i don't know what i thought so ..yeah ..bit awkward now .... Heres my blog

I had one of those Aussie moments this morning when two wallabies (small kangaroos) a mum and a joey jumped out of the long grass and across the road in front of me, scared the shit out of me. Ive never hit one but ive seen the damage they cause, the big Roos anyway, so i never want to. odds are since i go up and down the hwy a bit and you see new road kill most days im going to eventually. But man i would feel so awful if i did. i killed a baby gecko once by mistake. I was trying to save it from the bath tub and i dropped it and it died. Aghhh! that was a sad day for us all. My Mr. Brings it up occasionally as bait im certain he enjoys my defensive feistyness. Anyway ......
Sorry no sexy i lied to suck you in to reading my boring blog

Xoxoxomollyxoxoxox

There was a young girl name Molly
She was partial to a bit of roly poly
But with her horney ways
She couldn't keep the trouble at bay
And she didn't know what to do
Until one day while scrolling for trawling porn
She stumbled upon Newbie nudes Door
She found that here
She had nothing to fear
And the friends she made she holds dear
They accepted her fully
Pirate mouth, dripping pussy
And her tendency to be one of the guys
So thanks Newbie Nudes
Because that Molly is me
And you allow me to really be free.

To the site gods thanks a million

Xoxoxomollyxoxoxo