are you not getting any again??
boo hoo hoo.
ahahahaha
raverboy
...this is just my perspective on the situation...
^ yeh i am, just not last night!
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
i didn't get any phone calls from you last night... hrmm.
raverboy
...this is just my perspective on the situation...
^thats just his wishful thinking
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
Its been almost a week. I am ready to tear off my bf's clothes. Grrr.
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
hummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
I feel your pain qwerty, I was like that beginning of last year when I broke up with my ex. A couple of months were painful and then I got used to it. Before I hooked up with my current gf I felt like if I never do it again, it will be okay. I stopped letting my "hornyness" treat me like it's slave. That was the stage where things started looking up for me.
Don't cry, don't regret and don't blame
Weak find the whip, willing find freedom
Towards the sun, carry your name
In warm hands you are given
Ask the wind for the way
Uncertainty's gone, your path will unravel
Accept all as it is and do not blame
God or the Devil
~Born to Live - Mavrik~
Its back..with a freaking vengeance!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
I know what you mean.
The cashier at the gas station bent over cause she dropped some change and I saw down her shirt and I was close to making a mess in my pants.
Well not really but its been several days now and something must be done.
Completely baffled by a backward indication
That an inspired word will come across your tongue
Hands moving upward to propel the situation
Have simply halted
And now the conversation's done
I am the EgGmAn
haha welcome to singledom
Is it burnin'? Well, f-ck, now you're learnin'.
I'm just frisky 'cause I'm on the 'one week off' Do guys really know that we're the horniest when we're the 'messiest' if you know what I mean?