where do you enjoy most - making love with one another, making that deep down, soul to soul shared connection?.
for me, if it were possible, it s/he would be out within nature, upon the woodland floor, with a few sleeping bags and cushions, amonst the leaf strewn woodland floor, at night with the moon overhead, owls calling, wow!!
the connection there i imagine would be pretty awesome, still never done it.. or on top of the cliffs, with the waves pounding below, sending ripples of vibration through the hillside above.. in stormy weather, on the beach, each place adding / sharing another shared perspective in our one soul love creating.. hmmmmmmmmmmmmm if only.. peace, lots of it, kindness, joy and great friendships, music, wine and general jollity and boogeying it down.. love.
The hall thing is just a joke---maybe.
It's not the place that I make love, it's how--the spontaneous combustion involved, uninhibited, unplanned, explosive that makes it most enjoyable, that turns me on, gets me going, gets me hot, makes it a night[or day] to remember.
where do you enjoy most - making love with one another, making that deep down, soul to soul shared connection?.
for me, if it were possible, it s/he would be out within nature, upon the woodland floor, with a few sleeping bags and cushions, amonst the leaf strewn woodland floor, at night with the moon overhead, owls calling, wow!!
the connection there i imagine would be pretty awesome, still never done it.. or on top of the cliffs, with the waves pounding below, sending ripples of vibration through the hillside above.. in stormy weather, on the beach, each place adding / sharing another shared perspective in our one soul love creating.. hmmmmmmmmmmmmm if only.. peace, lots of it, kindness, joy and great friendships, music, wine and general jollity and boogeying it down.. love.
Parking lot of my local Kingdom Hall on a tuesday night between 7-9 pm, parked in a handicapped spot in front, in a convertible w/ the headlights on and NIN "closer" playing.
i really hate my job, and want to resign.
would really love to persue my dream job as a professional loafer, but i wonder how much it would pay?
but seriously, though i always wanted to write novels, be creative and artistic.
Not many people in this world live their dreams, most people get stuck in a rut and never get out. They waste their life and their talents "just getting by", and that's not living...Living is going for your dreams and making them come true.
im a young high school girl who thinks that this is crazy.
ShyGurlie--You're spelling hints of a certain familiar poster on this board, I'm not naming any names, but you know who you are. Oddly, the poster I'm refering to is all of the sudden spelling better?
Things that make ya go Hmmmm?
What is a negative hater? Well..........sounds pretty much like you.
Do I dare say the T word.
i really hate my job, and want to resign.
would really love to persue my dream job as a professional loafer, but i wonder how much it would pay?
but seriously, though i always wanted to write novels, be creative and artistic.
In my senior yearbook, I put down as my future profession: sex therapist.
i really hate my job, and want to resign.
would really love to persue my dream job as a professional loafer, but i wonder how much it would pay?
but seriously, though i always wanted to write novels, be creative and artistic.
I really hate my job, and want to resign. Would really love to persue my dream job as a professional loafer, but I wonder how much it would pay?
But seriously, though I always wanted to write novels, be creative and artistic.
What's your dream job?
Lara
late last night i was messing around w/ my quick cam on my computer, it takes horrible pics, but okay, this is the real me: .
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hehe.
How's that, Julien?
i am so bummed yesterday i called this guy i know and asked him out, and he turned me down.
not just a polite "i'm busy" but he let me know that his relationship with someone just ended last month and he needs time to recover, he said " i am taking the rest of the year off from dating" (sounded to me like "don't bother to ask again")i didn't even know that he had been seeing someone in a serious relationship (the last time i ran into him was in early december).
we used to have had a few classes together and he always flirted with me.
Editing is back...
You're too good for the likes of him anyway.
Go out w/ his best friend, get the rat jealous.
late last night i was messing around w/ my quick cam on my computer, it takes horrible pics, but okay, this is the real me: .
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hehe.
Oh, LB, you are such a gentleman, thanks!
come on boys, tell me what is your fascination with clevage?
do you dream of big breasts?
does the cup size really matter?
Would you stop and help this lady fix her car?
