Thursday, October 1, 2009
This Post Is Finished...
Anonymous said...
From; Master,A.K.A Bubbale.This Post Is Not Finished !!!Finish it! I'm literally on my last legs, waiting so Anxiously to view it.I doubt I will empathize nor sympathize with the final product.I will Scrutinize it once done,opposing views? Almost certainly.I will respond my analysis of it.Oh Yeah- After this! Drai mir nit kain kop! Drai zich. אין דרערד אַרײַן
Comment From This Post
First of all, you are far from on your last leg ! You wont be there until I'm through with you and you are through with me. You don't have to empathize nor sympathize, applaud or appreciate this final product. You miss me ? I miss you too. Yeah I love you, sure Ill get a tattoo just for you.
Lets jump out of our fantasy and dance with reality for just a little bit, for just the time it takes to read this shit. You love the game ! I love the game ! we both found solace and comfort in each other because we are both entangled in the game together... the risk and the hit and run the escape, the shoot to kill, the trophy, the gold medal !
We both won , we both lost, yes Master you won the game, Bubbale I hit twenty one too ! So now were both stuck between a rock and a hard place... or a slippery warm wet and hard place,only time will tell and I will yell... NUCH A MULL ! NUCH A MULL ! ZISKEIT !
Fuck yeah it was full of fun and cum, but I know how to detach, I AM THE MASTER at that disaster ! I never lose the drop it like its hot game ! Try me, play me, love me and leave me believe me .... I love the game, live the game, play the game and win the game. Even when I'm bad...I'm good... and so are you Bubbale.
Yes Master, this is the finished post. No matter where I roam ... YOU ROAM WITH ME ! And you love it, you want more. Guess what, so do I. Its the game we love, its the love of the game... the comfort and solace that the game gives us, its the rush, the blush, the kiss, the danger of the hit and miss, that's what gives us both heavenly bliss.
Addicted to love in all the wrong places, looking for love in all the wrong faces. For the love of the game !
Lets play Bubbale !
Kiss me !
You miss me ?
You can be A groyser tzuleyger (a big shot) and so can I, then we both lose and are both A ritch in kop (crazy in our heads) but I think we are already hit that stage... that's why we created our own imaginary stage to perform our play on. 21 !
Miss me ?
I miss you too.
For the love of the game
Because of the game of love.
Its the land of make believe, Welcome to Narnia ! Full of fantasies and dreams never cum true...
THE END.
Leah Kleim.
P.S. Afh yenems tuches is gut sepatchen (Someone Else's ass is /better to spank) ... But I love being spanked ! you knew that though... and you love it !
Pull my hair !
XOXOXOX
Leah Kleim.
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Saturday, May 16, 2009
That First Kiss...And I Liked IT ! The Game .
A good girl, even when I'm bad.
"To be a successful gambler you have to have a complete disregard for money."
You Know Who You Are !
Its just the game that I love....
" Never perform card tricks for the people you play poker with."
Look At My Poker Face Before You Pull My Hair ... The Game.
"The gambling known as business looks with severe disfavor on the business known as gambling."
Just Tell Me To F Off ... Don't Play With Me
One of the things that irritates me more than anything is when people try to fuck with my head or string me along, for no damn good reason at all. Or out of fear of "Leah Kleim". I'm not the vicious monster I'm made out to be. I'm just a butterfly with broken wings. Dont fucking ignore me or send me little subliminal texts and emails out of fear, JUST SAY FUCK OFF ! Its two easy simple words that I can handle very well and use very often.
Make up your minds people.
"Gambling: The sure way of getting nothing from something."
Make up your minds people.
"Gambling: The sure way of getting nothing from something."
Don't Play With The Devil.
The devil is here . I lead the dance and you don't even know it until you stumble and fall into my burning palace of painful flames. Dance with the Devil and the Devil appears . Don't be scared, be terrified . You might be dancing and tripping next . Do you know who you are ? I do, and I'm dancing with you .
Hell is a place of suffering and punishment . Those who deserve it will never escape it .
"I used to be a heavy gambler. But now I just make mental bets. That’s how I lost my mind."
Do You Know Where You Are ? You Are Playing With Me.
YOUR IN THE JUNGLE BABY !You have come into my flames, my victim , my bride. You will sing my song . The song of all songs . To keep the ongoing relationship you have with me, your master, your ruler, the composer, the leader. You are The Devil's bride.
I will dress you in lace and grace you all over my burning hot place. Welcome to my jungle , you don't have the keys to my heart because my heart is cold and made of stone. I have the keys to my jungle and there is no way out of my closet for you.
Lets sing the song of songs AND LETS DANCE YOUR LIFE AWAY ! My brain is one you can not play, your brain is one that is my instrument, and the loudest in my orchestra.
Treat me like a clown and I play the part. Try to play my part and I will burn you.
Dance with The Devil, and The Devil appears .
And now I rule you too !
"The best part about poker is there’s no down side."
I Learn A new Game Every Day.
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams. Blinded by me you cant see a thing, just call my name and I'll here you scream....MASTER ! MASTER ! Why did you turn my dreams in to a disaster ?
Because you danced with The Devil, you ignorant fool.
THE DEVIL
"The guy who invented poker was bright, but the guy who invented the chip was a genius."
Because you danced with The Devil, you ignorant fool.
THE DEVIL
"The guy who invented poker was bright, but the guy who invented the chip was a genius."
THE GAME !!!
I will bet it all ! I dont gamble, I go for a sure thing ... AND I WIN !I'm holding a hand of aces ... Let the games begin !!!
Welcome to THE HIGH ROLLERS table.
"Shallow men believe in luck. Strong men believe in cause and effect"
My Life, Your Life ... It's All Just A Gamble.
This was sent to me , my response follows....
Thought you would like this.
Our Bodies are not Our SelvesIn Western society, the body has been deified. Many judge themselves by their physical beauty and strength (or lack of it). The Spiritual attitude is that our bodies are tools for spiritual elevation.
The value of a tool is not in its appearance but in its function. A person who looks at his body as a tool for spiritual growth does not think less of himself if he has a physical handicap. Since his body is a tool, he is only expected to utilize the tool that he was given.
Review the video below about the Holocaust in this week of remembrances for the Holocaust. The Germans took away the bodies of the people they murdered, but they still had their souls and some were survivors. We celebrate their triumph over death and celebrate their life.
Love -------
.org/exhibitions/album_auschwitz/mutimedia/index.html
My response .....
Are you trying to tell me that I use my body to get what I want ?
(I dont, I just like the tease and the game)
Are you trying to tell me that I should quit getting tattoo's ?
(I wont, the body is a temple and a temple should be decorated)
Are you trying to tell me that I have some "special neshomale" even though I'm dead inside ?
(I dont. There is nothing there but a clusterfuck of damaging information....a time bomb ticking)
And who the fuck is ------ ?
His response....
------ is a good friend of mine.
I once heard a beautiful analogy: when one builds a tall skyscraper, you first have to dig a deep hole - the deaper the hole, the taller the building will eventually be. No matter what the past has been, in fact specifically when it is "down", it can be the preparation for the greatest achievement! The choice is yours... you have more power over your life than you give yourself credit.
Today is first day of the rest of your life.
My response .....
Today is the groundbreaking for my tommorow. Yes I know I have controll over my life...Only to a certain extent though. You cant controll a huricaine, and when a tree gets uprooted and falls on your house and cracks it in half, you cant controll that either. You can only try to fix it....
if you have the resources to do so.
A carpenter without a hammer cant hit the nail on the head.
A blind man with a blind guide dog gets hit by a bus with his dog.
Dont take health advice from a sick man.
You get what you pay for...buy the extended warranty.
Why drink and drive when you can smoke and fly ? ;)
A poor man in a mansion is a homeless man. He cant pay his mortgage and loses his house.
Time is your best teacher, listen to it tick....
tick tok tick tok...It still kills you in the end !
"Most of the money you’ll win at poker comes not from the brilliance of your own play, but from the ineptitude of your opponents."
Thought you would like this.
Our Bodies are not Our SelvesIn Western society, the body has been deified. Many judge themselves by their physical beauty and strength (or lack of it). The Spiritual attitude is that our bodies are tools for spiritual elevation.
The value of a tool is not in its appearance but in its function. A person who looks at his body as a tool for spiritual growth does not think less of himself if he has a physical handicap. Since his body is a tool, he is only expected to utilize the tool that he was given.
Review the video below about the Holocaust in this week of remembrances for the Holocaust. The Germans took away the bodies of the people they murdered, but they still had their souls and some were survivors. We celebrate their triumph over death and celebrate their life.
Love -------
.org/exhibitions/album_auschwitz/mutimedia/index.html
My response .....
Are you trying to tell me that I use my body to get what I want ?
(I dont, I just like the tease and the game)
Are you trying to tell me that I should quit getting tattoo's ?
(I wont, the body is a temple and a temple should be decorated)
Are you trying to tell me that I have some "special neshomale" even though I'm dead inside ?
(I dont. There is nothing there but a clusterfuck of damaging information....a time bomb ticking)
And who the fuck is ------ ?
His response....
------ is a good friend of mine.
I once heard a beautiful analogy: when one builds a tall skyscraper, you first have to dig a deep hole - the deaper the hole, the taller the building will eventually be. No matter what the past has been, in fact specifically when it is "down", it can be the preparation for the greatest achievement! The choice is yours... you have more power over your life than you give yourself credit.
Today is first day of the rest of your life.
My response .....
Today is the groundbreaking for my tommorow. Yes I know I have controll over my life...Only to a certain extent though. You cant controll a huricaine, and when a tree gets uprooted and falls on your house and cracks it in half, you cant controll that either. You can only try to fix it....
if you have the resources to do so.
A carpenter without a hammer cant hit the nail on the head.
A blind man with a blind guide dog gets hit by a bus with his dog.
Dont take health advice from a sick man.
You get what you pay for...buy the extended warranty.
Why drink and drive when you can smoke and fly ? ;)
A poor man in a mansion is a homeless man. He cant pay his mortgage and loses his house.
Time is your best teacher, listen to it tick....
tick tok tick tok...It still kills you in the end !
"Most of the money you’ll win at poker comes not from the brilliance of your own play, but from the ineptitude of your opponents."
The Rules Of The Game ...LIFE
In the game of life there are no rules. We all lead our own lives and make our own rules. Your life is your domain. My life is my domain. Keep it simple. Guard your territory, its all you got. The rules of the game change when you enter my life, because I MAKE THE RULES.
There are two Leah's. One who is honest, loyal, noble, and dedicated, to all the people who are part of my life and treat me right. The other Leah is a magician with cards up her sleeve and multiple faces in numerous places. A Leah who can pull herself out of the restraints you put her in and tie you up with them. A Leah who can disguise herself as a doormat, a friend , a lover , a healer ... Just to catch you when you have the idiotic idea to enter my life through the wide open door and play a game of poker with me, with all the intention of fucking me , using me , and prancing victoriously out of my door while I lay dead on the floor... just to make your self look like the champion with your tainted deck of cards.... All for your evil empty joy.
You wont even realize when I exchange your tainted deck for the one that's been up my sleeve.
I am the magician and you are just a simple one in my audience full of tricks, deception, and fun.
If you treat me like a clown I will act like one. I will feed right into what you want me to be. My most powerful tool is a beautiful distraction. Now that I told you all my secrets and showed you all my cards ... LET THE GAMES GET STARTED !!! The door is wide open, or is it ? Is it just an illusion ? Is it really a brick wall that you will smash your face into while your trying to race into it to pull your shit ?
Yes I trust you . No I wont fuck you . Strip me down and search me . Of course I wont tell anyone .... ABRA KADABRA !!! Poof !!! the doves are flying and you are the star of the alter ego dumbbell .... THE LEAH KLEIM SHOW and its magical !!!
The most obvious is the most unseen .
If you fuck me I will be on top .
The house always wins .
If your on top of me... your just a puppet that I placed in my show.
Poker face ? I play the part , I become the character . A bottle of stupidity and you come running.... Like I programmed you too.
The camera behind the mirror might just be watching you .
A quick slide of hands , a long thought out plan ....
The door is wide open ....Welcome.... Be careful.
Don't bump your head and wind up with a concussion, It might lead to amnesia when you wake up.... You may wind up with delusions of a life you think you once had.
warped & twisted Harsh words & violent blows Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, hands are fisted. Deep inside I'm warped & twisted So many tricks & so many lies Too many whens & too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted Its just me, warped & twisted Sleeping awake & choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream Call my mind, the number's unlisted ,lost in someone also warped & twisted. On my knees, alive but dead Look at the invisible blood I've bled I'm not gone, my mind has drifted. Don't expect from me much, I'm warped & twisted Burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow Today's just yesterday's tomorrow The sun died out, the ashes sifted But I'm still here, warped & twisted .
Welcome to my world.
Welcome to my game.
There are two Leah's. One who is honest, loyal, noble, and dedicated, to all the people who are part of my life and treat me right. The other Leah is a magician with cards up her sleeve and multiple faces in numerous places. A Leah who can pull herself out of the restraints you put her in and tie you up with them. A Leah who can disguise herself as a doormat, a friend , a lover , a healer ... Just to catch you when you have the idiotic idea to enter my life through the wide open door and play a game of poker with me, with all the intention of fucking me , using me , and prancing victoriously out of my door while I lay dead on the floor... just to make your self look like the champion with your tainted deck of cards.... All for your evil empty joy.
You wont even realize when I exchange your tainted deck for the one that's been up my sleeve.
I am the magician and you are just a simple one in my audience full of tricks, deception, and fun.
If you treat me like a clown I will act like one. I will feed right into what you want me to be. My most powerful tool is a beautiful distraction. Now that I told you all my secrets and showed you all my cards ... LET THE GAMES GET STARTED !!! The door is wide open, or is it ? Is it just an illusion ? Is it really a brick wall that you will smash your face into while your trying to race into it to pull your shit ?
Yes I trust you . No I wont fuck you . Strip me down and search me . Of course I wont tell anyone .... ABRA KADABRA !!! Poof !!! the doves are flying and you are the star of the alter ego dumbbell .... THE LEAH KLEIM SHOW and its magical !!!
The most obvious is the most unseen .
If you fuck me I will be on top .
The house always wins .
If your on top of me... your just a puppet that I placed in my show.
Poker face ? I play the part , I become the character . A bottle of stupidity and you come running.... Like I programmed you too.
The camera behind the mirror might just be watching you .
A quick slide of hands , a long thought out plan ....
The door is wide open ....Welcome.... Be careful.
Don't bump your head and wind up with a concussion, It might lead to amnesia when you wake up.... You may wind up with delusions of a life you think you once had.
warped & twisted Harsh words & violent blows Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, hands are fisted. Deep inside I'm warped & twisted So many tricks & so many lies Too many whens & too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted Its just me, warped & twisted Sleeping awake & choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream Call my mind, the number's unlisted ,lost in someone also warped & twisted. On my knees, alive but dead Look at the invisible blood I've bled I'm not gone, my mind has drifted. Don't expect from me much, I'm warped & twisted Burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow Today's just yesterday's tomorrow The sun died out, the ashes sifted But I'm still here, warped & twisted .
Welcome to my world.
Welcome to my game.
Patience is a virtue ... And the silence is bliss.
"One of the healthiest ways to gamble is with a spade and a package of garden seeds."
Think About It Number 1 .
Ponder these thoughts...
You can only take ONE ... to make 1 .
You can move what ever you want .
3 players .
1 game .
ONE Magician .
A cloud of smoke .
"When in doubt, win the trick."
The Game Is Life Not A Comment. High Stakes.
Anonymous said...
hes got a huge penis!
30/4/09 5:36 PM
The winner said...
And your a guy.
And you think about it.
And you want it.
And you dream about it.
And you would do anything for it.
Just so you could taste it.
Just so you could feel it...
RAM YOU UP THE FUCKING ASS !
You wishful thinking delirious fag.
Why don't you climb back in too your tiny little closet and fade away like a thunder storm does.
Be the calm before the storm, instead of the fire work's show that ignites the blaze.
You fuckin' idiotic moron. BOKER TOV ! Smell the coffee !
Do you wanna play ? Welcome to THE HIGH ROLLERS GAME ! YOU MAKE ME SICK ! YOU MAKE ME PUKE !
This deserves to be a post not a comment. Your stupidity and idiocy should shine in my bright spotlight.
Your so dumb you probably wouldn't even see the blaring rays in your face.
Silly faggot, dicks are for chicks !
30/4/09 7:12 PM
My comment from ...
Listen to the lyrics... They just might mess with your paranoid empty brain that thinks... it MASTER'D the game. Are you walking right in too your own trap ?
Who will ever know ? Only the MASTER. Your voice does not lie. Neither does mine. Oh what a waiste. What a time consuming loss. At least you can go out with amazing grace !!! I would never leave you with out it.
You wanted to play. You got your twisted wish. Kick me while Im down. I'm the idiot. You are the high roller, you have the jet and the big mac car... Until it fades away because you didnt know I only win 2 play.
Poor fuck you.
Some things just dont lie...And your voice never dies.
Kick me... You stupid fool,and then give me your helping hand and play the part of my savior... You stupid fool. Of course I'll grab on ...And pull you under.
The winner.
Yeah, I posted this shit. Yeah your shitting your pants. Yeah you think you won the game. Yeah your in for it...
YEAH I'M A FUCKING CANOIVING BITCH ! I only play the role you want me to play. YES MASTER ! The sub is really the dom you fucking attached idiot.
"Yeah, you like it ? Yeah, you want it" ? BE A GOOD FUCKING GIRL ! BE MY BITCH !
YES MASTER...YOU CREATED YOUR OWN DISASTER.
All for shits and giggles.
DO YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE ?
The winner.
The winner.
"The only sure thing about luck is that it will change."
hes got a huge penis!
30/4/09 5:36 PM
The winner said...
And your a guy.
And you think about it.
And you want it.
And you dream about it.
And you would do anything for it.
Just so you could taste it.
Just so you could feel it...
RAM YOU UP THE FUCKING ASS !
You wishful thinking delirious fag.
Why don't you climb back in too your tiny little closet and fade away like a thunder storm does.
Be the calm before the storm, instead of the fire work's show that ignites the blaze.
You fuckin' idiotic moron. BOKER TOV ! Smell the coffee !
Do you wanna play ? Welcome to THE HIGH ROLLERS GAME ! YOU MAKE ME SICK ! YOU MAKE ME PUKE !
This deserves to be a post not a comment. Your stupidity and idiocy should shine in my bright spotlight.
Your so dumb you probably wouldn't even see the blaring rays in your face.
Silly faggot, dicks are for chicks !
30/4/09 7:12 PM
My comment from ...
Listen to the lyrics... They just might mess with your paranoid empty brain that thinks... it MASTER'D the game. Are you walking right in too your own trap ?
Who will ever know ? Only the MASTER. Your voice does not lie. Neither does mine. Oh what a waiste. What a time consuming loss. At least you can go out with amazing grace !!! I would never leave you with out it.
You wanted to play. You got your twisted wish. Kick me while Im down. I'm the idiot. You are the high roller, you have the jet and the big mac car... Until it fades away because you didnt know I only win 2 play.
Poor fuck you.
Some things just dont lie...And your voice never dies.
Kick me... You stupid fool,and then give me your helping hand and play the part of my savior... You stupid fool. Of course I'll grab on ...And pull you under.
The winner.
Yeah, I posted this shit. Yeah your shitting your pants. Yeah you think you won the game. Yeah your in for it...
YEAH I'M A FUCKING CANOIVING BITCH ! I only play the role you want me to play. YES MASTER ! The sub is really the dom you fucking attached idiot.
"Yeah, you like it ? Yeah, you want it" ? BE A GOOD FUCKING GIRL ! BE MY BITCH !
YES MASTER...YOU CREATED YOUR OWN DISASTER.
All for shits and giggles.
DO YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE ?
The winner.
The winner.
"The only sure thing about luck is that it will change."
Don't Hate The Game, Respect The Winner Who Wiped You Out.
I ONLY DELETED THE PICTURES BECAUSE A RABBI BROUGHT ME FLOWERS AND ASKED ME TOO. THE PICTURES WERE SO NASTY THEY WERE CORRUPTING THIS SITE!
THAT TAKES A LOT TO DO !!! BRAVO !!! YOU STOLE THE SHOW.
LISTEN TO THE LYRICS !!! THEY ARE SCREAMING AT YOU !!!
Master...welcome to my disaster.
The patience I have is unfucking real !!!
You may think you won...
Next up I'll paint your face across my screen you twisted bastard.
"The subject of gambling is all encompassing. It combines man’s natural play instinct with his desire to know about his fate and his future."
THAT TAKES A LOT TO DO !!! BRAVO !!! YOU STOLE THE SHOW.
LISTEN TO THE LYRICS !!! THEY ARE SCREAMING AT YOU !!!
Master...welcome to my disaster.
The patience I have is unfucking real !!!
You may think you won...
Next up I'll paint your face across my screen you twisted bastard.
"The subject of gambling is all encompassing. It combines man’s natural play instinct with his desire to know about his fate and his future."
THE GAME. Yeah You Like It.
I did it and I admit it. Hey that's the first step to recovery ! I joined Twitter . I really didn't want too. I was sort of forced too, just so some bored imbecile didn't decide to wear my skirt and abuse my name... I am very good at doing that all on my own and don't need or want any help. Now I am past low-life. I'm a Twitter idiot ! Will I ever have anything to say that needs my Twitter attention ? DOUBTFUL ! Will I run my mouth ? I would put the money on it.
Hey its all part of the game. And why play if your not gonna spit out subliminal messages just for kicks and giggles, just 2 win to play. Hey we live once. Why not dance !?
Lets dance ! And take the floor away ! And captivate the stage !
Or lets not and say we did ;) Or lets do it and pretend we didn't ;) LIFE was the first thing I ever won in my life ;) when I was 5, Yeah I was a little winner.
---- ----- , my name on Twitter Can you keep up with me ? I only play the part, and I have the audacity to sign my name to it ! Who the heck knows about SEO or The Purple Cow. We can only wait for THE BIG BANG. "Yeah you like it"? ... "You want it"?... "Aw that feels so good"?
Hey its all part of the game. And why play if your not gonna spit out subliminal messages just for kicks and giggles, just 2 win to play. Hey we live once. Why not dance !?
Lets dance ! And take the floor away ! And captivate the stage !
Or lets not and say we did ;) Or lets do it and pretend we didn't ;) LIFE was the first thing I ever won in my life ;) when I was 5, Yeah I was a little winner.
---- ----- , my name on Twitter Can you keep up with me ? I only play the part, and I have the audacity to sign my name to it ! Who the heck knows about SEO or The Purple Cow. We can only wait for THE BIG BANG. "Yeah you like it"? ... "You want it"?... "Aw that feels so good"?
THE KISS OF DEATH STORED IN YOUR PHONE... "You want it "? ;) You got it !
Take it who or how you will. DO YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE ?
YOUR IN THE FKN JUNGLE MASTER ;) Yeah you know who you are... And your shakin ;)
Life's a bitch. And then ya fuck with one.
I promise I'll throw a half a dozen white roses on your grave when your gone.... Or maybe I did while you were diggin' it ;) ... Did I ?
White roses represent innocence, purity, and secrecy.White roses are thrown on graves. A dozen of em. Representing a full life , love and loss. A half dozen white roses.... Just for shits and giggles.... While you dig. Because you lost your life halfway through it.
Do you know that you are playing the game ?The winner.
"Remember this: The house doesn’t beat the player. It just gives him the opportunity to beat himself."
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