I will proudly wear a pair of Sommer's 'plastic' shoes here so that I may speak of course. She says no but I can tell she is just being cheeky!
I think that women should rule the world because they are the summation of the home and hearth. Men gather and hunt, which while useful was never enough for civilization. Women tend the home, children and spirituality of the world. All things that grow are tended by women. Men have only managed to kill these things. Seems obvious the wrong ones are in power now.
Doctor's slap babies to knock the d*ck off the smart ones.
Sometimes blame truly lies on the shoulders of others. If you enter into any arrangement with yourself prostrate and this is not enough who is to blame? Especially if the other person claims that is all they could want then when they have this they cannot do the same? Blame is indeed individual but there is no need to take the blame for the failings of others not true enough to account for themselves. Some time we are not the weakest link in the chain even though it lies broken within our own hands. Holding the blame is the issue here, when it is not your own then it has nothing to do with you and rightfully belongs to someone else. Lies and blame are perpetrated to mask one's own failings and place their weight upon others so as to free oneself from the misgivings of piss poor character. The reward in doing so is two fold, freedom from the burden and perhaps a lesson to the weakest link. We reap what we sow and liars and fools already suffer in their own presence more than any blame from the outside.
If you do not buy a ticket you will only assure that you never win. Same goes for Love... if you never try you have already lost that as well. I know which I would prefer, so it makes sense that I never buy lottery tickets. Too much hoping for something I can live without.
If this is the woman who has the periodic separation issues (due to work if I remember correctly) and also the one who has told you that she does not want to be there like that. Then how can she be your soul-mate? The entire ideal of a soul-mate is the sharing of one soul between two bodies. How could she hurt you like this if it in turn would hurt herself? Perhaps your daughter (yet retaining her innocence) has a more empathic reason. Maybe she doesn't want her father to be hurt anymore? She may not even recognize it but I am sure she is not stupid. She can tell that you get down or hurt with every contact with this woman. Even the highs you get from her contact are indicative of the coming lows. No one likes to see anyone on a roller coaster without their consent. Time with someone does not make a soul-mate it is more of a crutch in the case of one person having one set of feelings and the other not reciprocating. JMO
I know I used to fill the box of the truck with cases of empties and they would just exchange them for more. It became an issue of consequence when I would come home from work to parties and hungry children. The door was the only option then. Aiding and abbetting is tantamount to the crime itself. Blindly allowing it is the same in my eyes. I could no longer sit and watch someone ruin their life.
Thank you sweetie. My proposal will certainly draw tears as there is nothing closer to her wonderful heart and it is a close second in my own. Second to her of course.
No one can help him. The issue is in his hands completely. I am sorry you have to endure this. Two of my exes were the exact same way and chose to remain with the alcohol rather than their family. Hence they are exes.
I hear ya. I could likely hide fifty bucks worth of change in the fractures in my skull. I would be terrified of going bald. Pretty sure Charles Manson would cringe at the scars on my head. Phrenologist's dream or nightmare.
Strangely no one seemed angry with me, and I feared for the worst expecting a beating but none came. The ambulance was called and took my father away to the hospital. When he returned home he never looked at me in the same way, and though I had a healthy wariness of his presence he never struck me or touched me again. Often I could feel him looking at me but there were very few times that he ever met my eyes again. Communication from him was bland and soulless, empty of any emotion and quite disturbing. But never again did he lay a hand on me.
A most amazing woman dug out the one quote that made more sense to me than any other. A quote from the lovely Claayer (originally anonymous and Greek).
Seduce my mind and you can have my body... find my soul and I'm yours forever.
Of course I am partial to the latter but in its essence you get them both in a way that the prior could never manage.
For me its all or nothing, and it speaks so perfectly about my Love.
Again thank you to the lovely young lady who dug this up, I was at my wit's end (which it appears is a shorter trip that I at first would have believed).
Claayer is a very dear friend but alas not the woman who has my heart. It was but a small part of her vast wisdom that I required. You have completed the book of mine just before it is to be sent away to comfort my angel on her trip home. Thank you again.
The woman of my dreams made real before my eyes, will inspire me to the greatest follies of the heart for certain, and I would be remiss and perhaps even beyond foolish, not to find the magic held within my nigh limitless imagination to devise the perfect proposal. She deserves this at the least for putting up with me for so long. She is no mere woman to me she is my everything and anything less would trivialize how I feel about her and myself while in her presence. Of course this proposal would only work for her as it is very personal to the both of us and as such a treasure sure to carry weight in her heart and soul throughout all time.
There are no walls tall or thick enough that true Love will not shatter them like the walls of Jericho or like a ghost pass right through them. Time heals all wounds but Love makes the time worth living.
Besides with the silvered tongue your man possesses he could charm the very stars into the setting for the ring which he poetically drew forth from the very rocks below to wrap itself into the band that will always hold his heart bound to yours for all to see. I would be quite shocked with any less from that precious man.
But you deserve far more for you are by no means a simple woman. Besides the eloquent and romantic man who has your heart would grieve his lack of inspiration for all his days if he did not outdo himself whilst asking for the hand of the One who has lifted his eyes heavenward for all eternity. Besides I still have the callouses from all that digging so there is no way out now. Damnable Sun burnt my neck cherry red as well so heavily that it feels as though the fiends of hell are at my back all day long.
Ah but I know your man better than that and there is no way he will be anywhere near that straightforward with the whole affair. Likely it will be buried in an oasis (he does have to find some use for those damnable camels you know) and you will race for days and nights under the grueling sun to stay ahead of the local constabularies dispatched to head off the bandits. Stopping at the 'opportune' oasis he will notice a cave at the bottom and insist that you free the camels and shoo them off to draw the pursuit whilst the two of you head for the depths to reach safety. In the cave you will find an air pocket with a shelf of rock running along one side. On this shelf will be a bottle of bubbly and a ring box. His proposal will be like magic and the bubbles from your own outburts will likely swell the pool itself. I had better be this way after the grueling days of shoveling underwater that he had me doing by his side all those weeks ago in the desert. He promised it would be worthwhile you know.
I saved a spot in my book of Love song lyrics, Love quotes and poems complete with accompanying cds filled with the songs just for this quote but alas I cannot find it. It is eating me up something fierce. 'Twas the perfect compliment to the intention and I am at a loss as to how to find it again.
Distance is merely time and in truth the only currency we have to spend. He should spend it wisely and hie himself off to find your hand before another comes to walk the path by your side. Hope is the food for Faith, and together both feed the one thing all hunger for... Love. Feed you spirit.
Well Rusty I am neither old nor young. Old in Spirit and young at heart but not in any physical sense so I suppose that puts me in the middle age bracket. That does not bode well excepting I have never been married. Does that count? Having never been married I am finding myself quite enamoured of the idea of marrying my angel. Come on buddy a blessing is all I ask here.
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RE: If women ruled the world dinner party
I will proudly wear a pair of Sommer's 'plastic' shoes here so that I may speak of course.I think that women should rule the world because they are the summation of the home and hearth. Men gather and hunt, which while useful was never enough for civilization. Women tend the home, children and spirituality of the world. All things that grow are tended by women. Men have only managed to kill these things. Seems obvious the wrong ones are in power now.
Doctor's slap babies to knock the d*ck off the smart ones.