After all, it seems that some can be rude and still comment on the other person’s blogs As if, it’s all water under the bridge. Meanwhile, in reality, I don’t give a f*ck if that person loves or hates me.
The self-importance some think they have is of little importance at all.
i was thinking: there's not a lot of romance on CS. it would seem like the original CS members can't find a spark in this tribe. then i was thinking: maybe if we tag ourselves CS and MD, we can try a different tribe. then i was thinking: maybe gather some volunteers for a search party, head hunt or perhaps kidnap members from eharmony or penty of fish...to be tagged accordingly.
or, we can focus on what's really important, Trump
today, my very cool older male co-worker asked me if a man ever asked to lick the inside of my thigh. i wasn't sure if i heard him right so i had him repeat. the answer was "no". anyway. that's all the action i got today.
I met a Viking traveler whose
Great dragon parted the mist with its glowing eyes and curling tongue
Lapping up the brined shimmering sea’s froth
I met a Viking traveler whose
Great waves of hair extended up to the moon
Fighting with floating cloud’s dominance
When a man admits to watching a women’s TV show or network immediately makes my mind wander... like, into the forest of no return. I mean, nothing emasculates a man more then the admission of watching such things. It’s not judgemen, more like, check the couch cushions for your balls or something. Retrace your tracks. When was the last time you saw them?
of days of wonderment, hardly felt
of nights of fulfillment hardly felt
of weeks of wanting, never held
of arms empty, when words are shallow
and thoughts are less than what holds
when life is hard but lovers aren't
and the road is long but the message is short
if relationships could cover miles when notes could not
when gaps are closed with eyes wide open
this is the state of online love
I have been watching a pretty good horror film. I’ve seen it before so i’m thinking about other things while watching. Thinking stuff like, wouldn’t it be nice to watch with someone? Maybe if there was a someone here, there’d be some cuddling or snacking on junk from the kitchen. We might talk of eating out but things go heywire and the lovemaking gets in the way. Maybe talk of stuff but one thing always leads to another and the lovemakng gets in the way.
You take a moment and read the mail. You stack it in the “later” pile and sit down, next to your hunny and the lovemaking gets in the way.
The safe zone or the danger zone or
The pleasure zone
Tasty words or photos...wet
The combination of the two, delightful
The safety of distance decreases resistance
Making absence a wireless aphrodisiac, while a laptop mimics oysters and pearls
The forced abstinence of contact makes faithfulness fruitless
As committed hours are limited by busy schedules and selective log offs
No greater fantasy than online love
Times holds a heavy load
In absence of humor can be a jam in the spoke
The lighter the laughter eases ruts in the road
Lightening the daily harvest of our woes
I made a new friend at work. She’s a girl and we talk about girl stuff. Its amazing how information is shared even if its a little shady.
Yesterday i got some co-worker’s numbers and i spammed them with pictures that i took with my phone. It was a slow day.
just goes to show ya that not is all that is written. go bite necks and do choke holds the guy is in office so respect his duty. the vote is in so now is the time to support the office of defect. defect, idiots. i'm not stopping you.
Contrary to kettle bells, sex can be a transaction. Not a transaction of monetary worth but of physical wellbeing. It can be an activity like tennis. Why must we claim to be in love to partake? As if we need permission or good reason to exercise our right to make love? Say, you've got no SO, and you feel randy and there's a fellow nearby to accommodate, why not participate? It's not against the law. If you're going to bring in God's law, well then, if the opposite sex is of like minds, this issue shouldn't come up. this is a present issue. the prospective suitor judges for such activities, while the same prospect indulged. what a mess. If we can establish that one is different from the other and that practice makes perfect, what's the problem? Just another bowl of kibble for the masses.
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