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“Ain’t no tellin where this love could end up…” -Keyshia Cole
All I know is that I love you. I can’t explain it, and if I could, I don’t think this could be concidered love.
“Being the one is just like being in love. No one can tell you are, you just know. Through and through, balls to bone.” -The Oracle “The Matrix”
G.I. JOSE!
i can’t answer the question since you weren’t specific yourself. and i typically don’t answer questions from anonymous people. so grow a pair and show me who you are, and be specific in the question, ‘cuz that can touch on a variety of things.
i can’t answer the question since you weren’t specific yourself. and i typically don’t answer questions from anonymous people. so grow a pair and show me who you are, and be specific in the question, ‘cuz that can touch on a variety of things.
ummm. i’m unofficially committed, kind of. it’s somewhat complicated. can’t put it into words, but i know what it is. BUT, he’s not my boyfriend, if that’s what you’re getting at. he’s just someone i find to be, ummm, special… haha. oh gosh. i’m blushing. can’t believe i just said that ;)
Hot… Like… Fire
I’m single. I enjoy the single life, and it’s a choice. I’m focusing on me, myself and I. Once I’m situated, then I can worry about someone else. But, I will admit this, I like someone quite a bit. Where it will go, no one knows. Only time will tell. It’s about having patience and letting things happen on their own, but sometimes a lil push can’t hurt. haha
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i haven’t had sex that great in 2 years, sadly. no one gets that i like it rough, so i dont get it, even when i’m saying what it is that i want.
noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
I often find myself telling others that happiness is what you make it. That you define what makes you happy, and that no material shit or any one person can create your happiness.
Yet, I find myself often jealous of the happiness others seem to display. The happiness I know they have. The happiness they have, that I so desparately seek and desire.
Envy, it’s a sin. I shouldn’t be so envious of everyone and what they have. I have alot. I’m very fortunate. Compared to alot of souls in the world, I have the world and everything that one desires. But, it still just feels so empty. So fruitless. So open ended, and loose.
I’m scared. Terribly afraid of never finding that peace that I seek. That serenity. I feel so lost. Don’t know where I’m going, and often times forgetting who I am.
Deathly afraid.
What if…? no time for thinking that way. Just do, and do now. No questions. No doubts. No wonderment. Just be happy. Live, laugh, learn, love, grow!
What is happiness? Define it yourself.
peace is the only pleasure one seeks in the after life. you need nothing else because you’re content. well, you must first become content.
not hurt. well, maybe a lil. i like my sex rough. a lil pain can be a major turn on, and biting (if you know how to bite sensually that is) is a major turn on. hard! slamming up against walls and the floor and gettin buckwild n crazy is the key to having some really good sex, for me. although, i find much pleasure in the normal “vanilla” stuff as well. lol
no. but, i do much prefer to bottom.
