We use so many differents words to describe feelings and emotions, but there are basically only two feelings. It either feels right, or it doesn't feel right. Follow your heart.
Paw Paw You'd probably enjoy a book titled "Amusing Our Selves to Death" by Neil Postman.
He argues that mediums of communication inherently influence the conversations carried out over them.
Since television is the primary means of communication for our culture and it has the property of converting conversations into entertainment so much so that public discourse on important issues has disappeared.
I just can’t seem to find the words To tell you just how much you mean to me So forget it
You’ll never know how beautiful and wonderful And specialful you are ’cause I can’t tell you Just forget it
I can’t afford to buy you diamonds or fancy things So I won’t
Last night, while you slept next to me I finally had found the perfect words to say “I love you” You couldn’t hear me ’cause you were sleeping Now I forgot them So just forget it
I was talking about this recently with someone. She said a lot of guys are turned off by women with kids.
I must admit I am a little bit. I know it seems like a double standard because I'm a single Dad. But, don't get me wrong I will date a woman with a child, and give her a fair shot at the long term.
I keep hearing this song on the radio, and I love it.
Something like
I'm a movement by myself. But I'm a force when we're together. Mami I'm good all by myself. But baby you, you make me better.
First thing's first, I does what I do. But everything I am, she's my influence I'm already boss, I'm already fly. But if I'm a star, she is the sky And when I feel like I'm on top She give me reason to not stop And though I'm hot Together we burn it up.
Dynamic duo, Batman and Robin. Whoever don't like it, it's that man problem And when I feel like I'm tired Mami be takin' me higher I'm on fire But shawty we burn it up.
Beside every great man, you can find a woman like a soldier holdin' him down.
And she treats me like a Don, watches for the hit. Checks where I go, even watches who I'm with. The right when I'm wrong, so I never slip. Show me how to move, that's why I never trip. And baby girl, you're so major, they should front-page ya God bless the parents who made you Middle fingered anybody who hate the, Way that we burn it up.
Anyways...that's what I'm looking for someone I can sing that too
Rather than fan of full figures, I suppose I would call myself a connoisseur of the feminine form. I have always appreciated unconventional beauty. I certainly prefer it to the plastic blonde Barbie mold.
RE: I am drunk.
I fold my arms in disbelief, and frown in disapproval.My Zen mentor can't get over his emoticon hang up.
I sigh pensively, because I too wish that people were better able to express themselves. Next, I giggle at all the colorful little animated cuties.