“Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.”
― Caitlyn Siehl
On the first day, God created the and said, "Sit all day by the door of your house and bark at anyone who comes in or walks past.
For this, I will give you a life span of twenty years."
The said, "That's a long time to be barking.
How about only ten years and I'll give you back the other ten?"
And God saw it was good.
On the second day, God created the monkey and said,
"Entertain people, do tricks, and make them laugh.
For this, I'll give you a twenty-year life span."
The monkey said, "Monkey tricks for twenty years?
That's a pretty long time to perform.
How about I give you back ten like the did?"
And God, again saw it was good.
On the third day, God created the cow and said,
"You must go into the field with the farmer all day long and suffer under the sun, have calves and give milk to support the farmer's family.
For this, I will give you a life span of sixty years."
The cow said, "That's kind of a tough life you want me to live for sixty years. How about twenty and I'll give back the other forty?"
And God agreed it was good.
On the fourth day, God created humans and said,
"Eat, sleep, play, marry and enjoy your life. For this, I'll give you twenty years."
But the human said, "Only twenty years?
Could you possibly give me my twenty, the forty the cow gave back,
the ten the monkey gave back,
and the ten the gave back; that makes eighty, okay?"
"Okay," said God, "You asked for it."
So that is why for our first twenty years, we eat, sleep, play and enjoy ourselves.
For the next forty years, we slave in the sun to support our family.
For the next ten years, we do monkey tricks to entertain the grandchildren. And for the last ten years, we sit on the front porch and bark at everyone.
Life has now been explained to you.
There is no need to thank me for this valuable information.
I'm doing it as a public service
.When life tells you that time is running out
When the look in their eyes says you are not beautiful
When told you have a beautiful heart instead
When the search has lost all hope
When envy settles in the heart
When you feel tired all the time
When you think only of regrets
When the body craves constantly
When the loneliness won't let you sleep
When all the days and nights seem like forever
When happiness comes only when the eyes are closed
When you have given up completely
It is time to listen
Quote from a true Master..."I consider it a privilege to be part of what they are experiencing and to witness them genuinely allow themselves to go to the edge. I am flattered honoured that they trust me unequivocally to act as a guide. I would never breach that trust. To go beyond the edge; and for every woman it is different; to go beyond that, or to actually hurt them, would completely defeat the purpose of who I am. Anonymous
I'm strong willed, independent, a bit outspoken, and I tell it like it is.
I make mistakes, I am sometimes out of control and at times hard to handle but I love and give with all my heart.
If you can't handle me at my worst then you sure don't deserve me at my best.
I don't pretend to be someone I'm not, because I'm good at being Me.
Marilyn Monroe
i found this here written by i know not who....but it says it all...pay attention please;
i bring to You the lightness in my heart. i bring to You my words, my thoughts, my fears and my physical being. These gifts are for You to open, caress, manipulate, to love, to cherish as pleases you.
i bring my selfish needs, those needs for attention, those needs for me.
i bring to You those selfish needs so You may teach me that servitude will guide me and discipline will help me.
i bring You my need for trust.
i bring those needs for me to feel experiences that bring me to places i've left, doors locked and thoughts and emotions forced out of me.
i bring You those pieces of my being not yet ready to welcome the light.
i bring my soul to You. i lay myself before You for those locks You wish to open - those i cannot, do not, or will not open without You.
i bring the willingness to have You show me... help me find those words i still cannot speak out loud or think consciously.
i bring my vulnerability to You. i bring my naivety, my need to learn, be challenged and i bring my undying need for acceptance and good favor... i bring to You my humanness.
i bring You the gift of affection and adoration, of respect and friendship.
i bring You little spirit. i will give You all You ask of me... and at times i will bring to You opportunities to help me learn from my mistakes, learn from my hurts, learn from those who have hurt me, learn from my fears. i will learn from displeasing You as i am human and i will make mistakes.
i bring You laughter, and i bring You tears.
i bring You my strength when You may need it.
i bring my defenses to You.
i bring my brattiness, spontaneity, playfulness... i bring You my qualities of childhood.
i bring You...me
.Father talk
A family is at the dinner table. The asks the father, “Dad, how many kinds of boobs are there?” The father, surprised, answers, “Well, , a woman goes through three phases. In her 20s, a woman’s breasts are like melons, round and firm. In her 30s and 40s, they are like pears, still nice, hanging a bit. After 50, they are like onions.” “Onions?” the asks. “Yes. You see them and they make you cry.” This infuriated his wife and . The asks, “Mom, how many different kinds of willies are there?” The mother smiles and says, “Well, dear, a man goes through three phases also. In his 20s, his willy is like an oak tree, mighty and hard. In his 30s and 40s, it’s like a birch, flexible but reliable. After his 50s, it’s like a Christmas tree.” “A Christmas tree?” the asks. “Yes, dead from the root up and the balls are just for decoration.”
ok...You want to hear from me personally? well.been here awhile and have learned TWO very important things i will never forget....honesty is rare and trust is hard.....prove me wrong...please?
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My Ideal Person:
Honest wants to take care of a submissive that has given Him all and could never share Himself or me as we are One and enough.
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