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Soul on Fire
Does she scare you a little? Good. She should make you fear her love so that when she lets you be a part of it, you won't take it lightly. She should remind you of the power that beauty brings, that storms reside in her veins and that she still wants you in the middle of it all.
Do not take this soul for granted for she is fierce and she can take you places that you never thought you could go but she is still loving in the midst of it all, like the calm rain after a storm, she can bring life.
Learn her, and cherish her. Respect her and love her. For she is so much more than a pretty face, she is a soul on fire.
Do not take this soul for granted for she is fierce and she can take you places that you never thought you could go but she is still loving in the midst of it all, like the calm rain after a storm, she can bring life.
Learn her, and cherish her. Respect her and love her. For she is so much more than a pretty face, she is a soul on fire.
Live and Believe
Somewhere between what she survived, and who she was becoming, was exactly where she was meant to be.
She was starting to love the journey and find the comfort in the quiet corners of her wildest dreams.
They say people don't change.......well, she wasn't always this way. Even if she didn't change the entire world, she would change her part of it and she would affect the people she shared it with.
A butterfly whose wings have been touched can indeed still fly. Whether something was meant to be, or meant to leave, didn't matter as much anymore.
She would soak up the sun, kiss the breeze and she would fly regardless...........
J.Raymond
She was starting to love the journey and find the comfort in the quiet corners of her wildest dreams.
They say people don't change.......well, she wasn't always this way. Even if she didn't change the entire world, she would change her part of it and she would affect the people she shared it with.
A butterfly whose wings have been touched can indeed still fly. Whether something was meant to be, or meant to leave, didn't matter as much anymore.
She would soak up the sun, kiss the breeze and she would fly regardless...........
J.Raymond
If only I knew ...
... That you will never hear your voice, I would appreciate your every word ... every sound of your voice with all your heart.
If only I knew ...
... That this was our last hug. I hold you tightly in his arms and hope that will never let you go. If only I knew ...
... It was the last time really the last time I see you, I'd find time to appreciate everything about you.
If only I knew ...
... That the differences do not mean a lack of love, I would hurt a lot less. If only I knew ...
... Even if everything in my life seem that happens the wrong way and fall apart around me, even when my heart is broken, my God promised to always be with me.
If only I knew ...
... I am helpless to change other people, I'd stop trying to be free to love them for what they were, with all their flaws. If only I knew ...
... Momentary pleasures that can destroy a reputation life forms itself, I would have found the strength to say no to temptation.
If only I knew ...
... That morning will not come, I would ask for forgiveness for anything wrong that I may have caused you. If only I knew ...
... I'll never share my day with someone you'd enjoy every second.
If only I knew ...
... It was the last gift that I can donate, I would surprise you with something that can not compare with you. If only I knew ...
... That miracles happen, I would have stayed faithful to God with all your heart and soul.
If only I knew ...
... I'm trapped in life for tomorrow and for the future, which was present only in my imagination, I'd slow down, to outline boundaries around my work and find time for people I love. If only I knew ...
... That my choice as to seem small and insignificant, I walked away from you, I would have turned back and run at you with all his strength.
If only I knew ...
... That your hand will never hold my own, I'd wish this moment ends. If only I knew ...
... That my voice will be silenced forever, my words to you would end with "I love you!"
If only I knew ...
... That the rift in our relationship can not fix it, I would do all he could to make things right. If only I knew ...
... That no word of love is not lost, I would not let my tongue more freedom to speak true by heart.
If only I knew ...
... The destructive power of rumors and slander people, I would choose his words more carefully. If only I knew ...
... It is sometimes better not to know, I would spare the care and the mental anguish that I never wanted to wear.
If only I knew ...
... That my past is no excuse for what I am now, that truth would set me free without cost me nothing. If only I knew ...
... That success is never measured in dollars or jobs, I'd appreciate more the things that are eternal.
If only I knew ...
... Wonders that surround everything we do ... anywhere ... anytime, I would have sought my little corner of the world and be amazed constantly.
If only I knew ...
... That sadness and pain can be so deep and destruction, I would be available to other more often.
Author: Lance Ubals
If only I knew ...
... That this was our last hug. I hold you tightly in his arms and hope that will never let you go. If only I knew ...
... It was the last time really the last time I see you, I'd find time to appreciate everything about you.
If only I knew ...
... That the differences do not mean a lack of love, I would hurt a lot less. If only I knew ...
... Even if everything in my life seem that happens the wrong way and fall apart around me, even when my heart is broken, my God promised to always be with me.
If only I knew ...
... I am helpless to change other people, I'd stop trying to be free to love them for what they were, with all their flaws. If only I knew ...
... Momentary pleasures that can destroy a reputation life forms itself, I would have found the strength to say no to temptation.
If only I knew ...
... That morning will not come, I would ask for forgiveness for anything wrong that I may have caused you. If only I knew ...
... I'll never share my day with someone you'd enjoy every second.
If only I knew ...
... It was the last gift that I can donate, I would surprise you with something that can not compare with you. If only I knew ...
... That miracles happen, I would have stayed faithful to God with all your heart and soul.
If only I knew ...
... I'm trapped in life for tomorrow and for the future, which was present only in my imagination, I'd slow down, to outline boundaries around my work and find time for people I love. If only I knew ...
... That my choice as to seem small and insignificant, I walked away from you, I would have turned back and run at you with all his strength.
If only I knew ...
... That your hand will never hold my own, I'd wish this moment ends. If only I knew ...
... That my voice will be silenced forever, my words to you would end with "I love you!"
If only I knew ...
... That the rift in our relationship can not fix it, I would do all he could to make things right. If only I knew ...
... That no word of love is not lost, I would not let my tongue more freedom to speak true by heart.
If only I knew ...
... The destructive power of rumors and slander people, I would choose his words more carefully. If only I knew ...
... It is sometimes better not to know, I would spare the care and the mental anguish that I never wanted to wear.
If only I knew ...
... That my past is no excuse for what I am now, that truth would set me free without cost me nothing. If only I knew ...
... That success is never measured in dollars or jobs, I'd appreciate more the things that are eternal.
If only I knew ...
... Wonders that surround everything we do ... anywhere ... anytime, I would have sought my little corner of the world and be amazed constantly.
If only I knew ...
... That sadness and pain can be so deep and destruction, I would be available to other more often.
Author: Lance Ubals
True story - Guys - what would you do ? Gals - Please advise.
OK. This is a 100% true story. It happened a long time ago, so some things I don't fully remember. But I 100% remember what I describe below.
Obviously, I won't use actual names, but I swear, that even the initials are real.
I was a graduate student at a university. I did research and worked as a teaching assistant doing lectures and labs in Biology, Microbiology, Medical Microbiology, and Genetics, and occasionally some other related classes as a guest speaker. My lectures were packed, as students felt that I was knowledgeable, entertaining and interesting. I also made sure to answer their questions. I was in my mid-20's back then and perhaps they could relate to me too.
One time I had recently broke up with a girlfriend and was just done with a biology lecture. As I was exiting the building, I glanced at a lovely gal leaning up against the hand/guardrail to the exit. She introduced herself, D., and almost immediately, upfront asked me, if I would like to go out with her. I thought it was unusual, but, certainly not a negative thing, so I agreed. She gave me her phone number and I called that week. We ended up being exclusive for about 8 months. To be honest I don't remember who broke up with who, or why, although it might have had to do with what I am about to describe.
D. lived in a 4 bedroom house and all 4 bedrooms were rented out to different female undergraduate students. 2 of the gals went home for the weekend.
D and one other gal, S. stayed for the weekends, so they were closer to each other than the others. Just about every weekend, D & I would go to clubs, or parties and would end up back in her bedroom making whoopie all night long.
S. would usually go to the clubs & parties with us. But, she would come back to the house with us without a partner. S. was gorgeous. A thin petite brunette with green eyes and a beautiful face. Although she was fun with us, she was shy with others. Every time lots of guys would hit on her all night long
and she would reject them for one reason or another, thus ending up alone.
One Saturday early morning, there was a knock on D's, bedroom door. We were sleeping at the time, exhausted from the night's bedroom action.
The knock woke us up. D. said "come in". We were both in the nude under a sheet. In walked S. in her teddy. She proceeded to hop on the bed at the bottom, cross her legs and talk to us. She confided, that she was lonely and frustrated. We just listened to her go on. Although I didn't say anything, as I knew it likely wouldn't be well received, my thought were (well, no wonder. You shoot down every guy who hits on you. Give somebody a chance !).
D. consoled her and said, that she would probably meet the right guy eventually. S. went on to say how disappointed, frustrated and h*rny she has been. It was a longer conversation than that. But, that was the gist of it.
She stated that "once again, I had to have sex with my v***rator last night".
Once the conversation turned s*xual, D. grabbed my p*nis under the sheet and started massaging it and caressing that area. Between her actions and S's 'story' it was having the effect D. obviously wanted. So, after S. made the statement about her v***rator, I said. "Gee, it must be very quiet, as I never hear anything. Bring it here. I want to hear it."
With that, S. got up, went into her bedroom and returned with a white hard plastic v***rator. While she was gone D & I quickly French kisses and caressed each other. S. comes back in the room and hopped back up one the bed.
I tell her, "turn it on. I want to hear it". So, she does..."bzzzzzzz". I say, "that's not too bad. "Do you mind if I borrow it ?" So, S. hands it to me, hops off the bed and exits the bedroom and closes the door. I then proceed to massage D's thighs, and more private regions, while licking her in the appropriate places, until the desired result happens.....twice....
Obviously, I won't use actual names, but I swear, that even the initials are real.
I was a graduate student at a university. I did research and worked as a teaching assistant doing lectures and labs in Biology, Microbiology, Medical Microbiology, and Genetics, and occasionally some other related classes as a guest speaker. My lectures were packed, as students felt that I was knowledgeable, entertaining and interesting. I also made sure to answer their questions. I was in my mid-20's back then and perhaps they could relate to me too.
One time I had recently broke up with a girlfriend and was just done with a biology lecture. As I was exiting the building, I glanced at a lovely gal leaning up against the hand/guardrail to the exit. She introduced herself, D., and almost immediately, upfront asked me, if I would like to go out with her. I thought it was unusual, but, certainly not a negative thing, so I agreed. She gave me her phone number and I called that week. We ended up being exclusive for about 8 months. To be honest I don't remember who broke up with who, or why, although it might have had to do with what I am about to describe.
D. lived in a 4 bedroom house and all 4 bedrooms were rented out to different female undergraduate students. 2 of the gals went home for the weekend.
D and one other gal, S. stayed for the weekends, so they were closer to each other than the others. Just about every weekend, D & I would go to clubs, or parties and would end up back in her bedroom making whoopie all night long.
S. would usually go to the clubs & parties with us. But, she would come back to the house with us without a partner. S. was gorgeous. A thin petite brunette with green eyes and a beautiful face. Although she was fun with us, she was shy with others. Every time lots of guys would hit on her all night long
and she would reject them for one reason or another, thus ending up alone.
One Saturday early morning, there was a knock on D's, bedroom door. We were sleeping at the time, exhausted from the night's bedroom action.
The knock woke us up. D. said "come in". We were both in the nude under a sheet. In walked S. in her teddy. She proceeded to hop on the bed at the bottom, cross her legs and talk to us. She confided, that she was lonely and frustrated. We just listened to her go on. Although I didn't say anything, as I knew it likely wouldn't be well received, my thought were (well, no wonder. You shoot down every guy who hits on you. Give somebody a chance !).
D. consoled her and said, that she would probably meet the right guy eventually. S. went on to say how disappointed, frustrated and h*rny she has been. It was a longer conversation than that. But, that was the gist of it.
She stated that "once again, I had to have sex with my v***rator last night".
Once the conversation turned s*xual, D. grabbed my p*nis under the sheet and started massaging it and caressing that area. Between her actions and S's 'story' it was having the effect D. obviously wanted. So, after S. made the statement about her v***rator, I said. "Gee, it must be very quiet, as I never hear anything. Bring it here. I want to hear it."
With that, S. got up, went into her bedroom and returned with a white hard plastic v***rator. While she was gone D & I quickly French kisses and caressed each other. S. comes back in the room and hopped back up one the bed.
I tell her, "turn it on. I want to hear it". So, she does..."bzzzzzzz". I say, "that's not too bad. "Do you mind if I borrow it ?" So, S. hands it to me, hops off the bed and exits the bedroom and closes the door. I then proceed to massage D's thighs, and more private regions, while licking her in the appropriate places, until the desired result happens.....twice....
Wanting love
Scammers just keep moving on, I know all the things you will try. But you won't get anything.
I can be a
with lots of love to give
I can be a
with lots of love to giveHave you ever wondered why girls are the way they are?
Many girls on dating sites get acquainted in order to extort money from their boyfriend... and in fact, our society has come to the point that we cannot meet a truly honest and amazing person
And I’m very sorry that when you write to some person, and all he has on his mind is sex and something else that doesn’t coincide with the thoughts of that person who wants to meet and build a really strong family
What do you want?
I personally have been on this site not so long ago, but I constantly come across perverts, but I want normal communication and nothing more
If you are a good person, write to me, I would like to have a normal conversation
I accept everyone as friends, for communication and maybe more
And I’m very sorry that when you write to some person, and all he has on his mind is sex and something else that doesn’t coincide with the thoughts of that person who wants to meet and build a really strong family
What do you want?
I personally have been on this site not so long ago, but I constantly come across perverts, but I want normal communication and nothing more
If you are a good person, write to me, I would like to have a normal conversation
I accept everyone as friends, for communication and maybe more
online today!
Let's be logical here... Do you want his corpse in the bedroom?
It gives me great pleasure (not) to read some profiles of women and what they seek in a relationship. Having seen a few like this I'm thinking thinking it must be something they teach in school... but not in math class.
A young widow under the age of 30 is asking for a man who will be with her for the rest of her life. But... a big but at that, is her age requirements are 50-99.
She's already lost one and to find another that's 20+ her senior literally guarantees she'll be a widow again.
That said, the only way he could be with her for the rest of her life is to park that casket alongside the bed. The only question then would be: The left side or the right side?
A young widow under the age of 30 is asking for a man who will be with her for the rest of her life. But... a big but at that, is her age requirements are 50-99.
She's already lost one and to find another that's 20+ her senior literally guarantees she'll be a widow again.
That said, the only way he could be with her for the rest of her life is to park that casket alongside the bed. The only question then would be: The left side or the right side?
online today!
Suzanne Somers, rest in peace...
News yesterday came through that actress Suzanne Somers who survived breast cancer died at the age of 76. Her publicist stated she "passed away peacefully at home in the early morning hours on Sunday"
Also stated "Suzanne was surrounded by her loving husband Alan, her son Bruce, and her immediate family"
Not to play-down the death of a movie star, but it appears to be the protocol that they pass away surrounded by family at any time of the night or day... as though they have prior notice of the time of passing.
Also stated "Suzanne was surrounded by her loving husband Alan, her son Bruce, and her immediate family"
Not to play-down the death of a movie star, but it appears to be the protocol that they pass away surrounded by family at any time of the night or day... as though they have prior notice of the time of passing.
South African girls
In this blog I would like to meet South African girls. Men may also comment naturally, but let us try and keep things balanced.
online today!
Mermaid Hair
So a man on this site emailed me and said I don’t know what mermaid hair is. 
Here are some examples! Ohhh I love this topic!
Basically it is hair that is natural long wavy or straight and flowing. But can be slightly colorful due to the fact that mermaids are half fish. And yeah I threw a pic of me in there even though my hair is short right now. I need it to be mermaid status again! So I can lure the fellas…
Here are some examples! Ohhh I love this topic! Basically it is hair that is natural long wavy or straight and flowing. But can be slightly colorful due to the fact that mermaids are half fish. And yeah I threw a pic of me in there even though my hair is short right now. I need it to be mermaid status again! So I can lure the fellas…
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