People are often unreasonable and self-centered. Forgive them anyway.
If you are kind, people may accuse you of ulterior motives. Be kind anyway.
If you are honest, people may cheat you. Be honest anyway.
If you find happiness, people may be jealous. Be happy anyway.
The good you do today may be forgotten tomorrow. Do good anyway.
Give the world the best you have and it may never be enough. Give your best anyway.
For you see, in the end, it is between you and God. It was never between you and them anyway.
I write of a woman who I love with all I have.
A woman who is as fair as the winter snow.
Eyes as warm as the summer morning sunshine.
Lips red like the shade of a setting sun.
Hair that the four winds caress and kiss.
And a smile that make even mother nature jealous.
And the sun, the moon, the earth and the stars are but,
poets to sing how humbling her beauty is to them.
And I am the keeper of her heart. The owner of her love.
The servant to her footsteps. The guide to her hands.
She loves me. And I love her more for it.
The woman who is my life, my heart, my soul, my all.
I hope everyone is having a lovely day (or night, since we honestly don’t know which time zones others might be.) So, anyways, I know you have been seeing a lot of text posts recently. I am trying to keep the answering of my messages to a minimum by doing so. It is just to answer a lot of questions in one go instead of spamming your dashboard with my answers. And to everyone asking me personal details on anonymous, please know that I do keep myself and my personal life plus its details discreet in here. So, if you do want to know something, just come right out and ask me off anon. I am as open as a book with who I am and how I am. And I would very much like to keep it between someone I know than just outright saying it out to a crowd which might seem more… hmmm… pretentious, I think if I put the right word there (and also there is the added advantage of keeping a chat off the dashboard).
So, thats what I wanted to say for now. Its been a while since I talked to any of you on here. And my posts haven’t been as frequent. Just going through a bit of life’s smaller turning points. I hope you all do understand.
Love you all. Keep your souls smiling.
I love long hair on a girl. I love the thought of washing the hair of the girl I love in the shower. Also, helping her dry it too. I don’t know about other guys out there or how they view it. But its something I wanna do with my girl someday.
I know life is filled with more sorrow than I can handle. And there are days when the pain just keeps on getting more and it just lasts and lasts. But I know there will come a day, when I will have her by my side. When all my tears are taken away by her own hands. That there will be a day when I will hear her whisper in my ear as she held me in her arms, “I am here now. Everything will be okay. I love you.
Sorry if my posts went a bit overboard today. Maybe its just that i am a bit frustrated in the more overly sexual sense. But, i guess venting it sometimes into the blog can do more good than bad.
I think I could fall madly in bed with you.
When a man talks dirty to a woman, it’s sexual harassment. When a woman talks dirty to a man, it’s $4 a minute.
Some things are better than sex, and some are worse, but there’s nothing exactly like it.