just dealt with some more butter and I'm damn near ready to explode...I mean I won't of course- because that would be terribly unladylike but, well, you catch my drift
I mean...look at him...he's prolly just grumpy from being tossed around in all that salty water...then this chic comes along wearing a retina-burn orange raincoat and just grabs him for show and tell
Schoene.....what happened sweets? R U down on Crabs?? I was tending to my relationship downfall last night...I'm sorry I weren't here 4 u....talk to me baby....I HATE SHIT TOOOOOOOO! Oooh that did feel good...thanks for the idear. Now tell me who did this to ya and I'm gonna crawl right ova there and chew some butt?
yeah it's real gross real bad and way too real looking, i must say...ooh my stomach don't feel so......UrrghBLAAH......SPLATTER...oooh...Sorry, I made a mess when I spilled my innerds. sorry.....where's the paper towels— sorry
Do ya really eat butter Schoene...baby this has got to stop...it ain't natural, look what happened to me when I tried to just imagine it in my mouth, it's just not natural...
OMG...ur right, I totally disrespect it when someone says something and then tries to step out of it...why bother saying it if you don't mean it..if ur words are careless then I can't believe anything you say..unless I know u r kiiding 'round. I never saw this as a flaw on my part, but maybe I'm suppose to cut ppl more slack...I dunno
m&m I think that lazer analyzing can be taken too far and I hope I'm not guilty of it...as for your self-reflection and improvement...hurray for u...you're a better sould thsn most. Breaking life patterns and taking responsibility for not being perfect is something I don't see often enough...
peace 🙂
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Is it safe to be lost All tired and tossed In the midst of some other's dream? To loose I, Mine and Me? Only YOU do I see, Till I've lost all Identity?
And then a day comes along I no longer belong 'cause you've fished
but I can't help thinking...everything was so good on the way to work- the iced coffee, the spring rain and the flowery trees, that cheesy shakira song blasting from my radio, the perfect lawns and homes that I pass on central ave, t
"I don't love you as if you were the salt-rose, topaz or arrow of carnations that propagate fire: I love you as certain dark things are loved, secretly, between the shadow and the soul.
I just needed to get that out
*violent sobbing*