When I read in a profile that this person, loves garage sales, flea markets, I get the picture. Pack-rat!
People tell me your house always looks so clean. Not really, but there is no clutter. Not a lot of stuff. I find that having a few nice things draws more attention because your not distracted by many other things.
My home is easy to take care off. Parquet floors throughout and tile. No carpets, but a small area rug in the living room. Leather furniture.
Yes I and many others, believed that our doctors where standing next to God. Not anymore, we check out things ourselves now. Some of you have very important things to share with others. Some of this you should not keep to your selfs.
No, my very favorite subject is philosify. The mind is absolutely more then we can understand. The subconcious can observe and record things that we could not do not on our own "sober" state of mind.
I know what you mean, but when I felt like you did, one day I said; hey you dumb dumb, while you hate his guts he may be out dancing and have a good time. It was then I realized that by being bitter I was only hurting myself. He could not feel how I felt so it was wasted
Wow did you heal "yourself" I knew a woman who could "travel" She refused to teach me and later I was grateful' Please tell. there is a story here. How did He change things?
hollandgirl wrote: Tjee it was dark so why go home? I know a bed is more comfortable. But you were in the mood in the park! Got to use the iron when it is hot lol
when they are THAT out of control...you gotta let'em cool down. You know, so you can "stoke the fire" a little
Are ya getting a visual?? Yep sure do, got to keep things alive somehow.
Fresh from my shower, I stand in front of the mirror complaining to my husband that my breasts are too small.
Instead of characteristically telling me it's not so, he uncharacteristically comes up with a suggestion.
'If you want your breasts to grow, then every day take a piece of toilet paper and rub it between them for a few seconds'.
Willing to try anything, I fetch a piece of toilet paper and stand in front of the mirror, rubbing it between my breasts. 'How long will this take?' I asked.
'They will grow larger over a period of years,' my husband replies.
I stopped. 'Do you really think rubbing a piece of toilet paper between my breasts every day will make my breasts larger over the years?'
Without missing a beat he says, 'Worked for your butt, didn't it?'
He's still alive, and with a great deal of therapy, he may even walk again, although he will probably continue to take his meals through a straw.
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Do you meditate? Does it help you to relieve stress or do you use other methods?.......
lol lol well...............the kissing part would require a techniqueI have not yet mastered.