I just have to remember not to fart when he's done.
I wish one of these years he'd tell me he loved me
LOL
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I just have to remember not to fart when he's done.
I wish one of these years he'd tell me he loved me
LOL
Start a petition, all prostrate exams should start with a drink, and end with an "I love ya man!"
Really? And you can live with no real boobies or otherwise?!
I spent my twenties in a strip club. I haven't seen real boobies in years.Plus, I rarely breast feed anymore. But the otherwise is tough to go without. You got me there.
Knew one (or both) would make you think about it!
Oh and if you take a peek at my Av... they're real, and they're spectacular!
Well, thanks to your profile pic, I'm thinking about breast feeding again. You never really get over that impulse, do you? And a quick question on the prostrate massage. Should I go Shiatsu or Hot Stone?
No, it's innate!
Well unless the thought of sticking hot stones up your ass does something for you...I'd go either Shiatsu or Swedish!
Huh, I was sure I said prostrate not prostate.![]()
You two are cracking me up!
Psst, we're gonna get yelled at by the cake police soon...better stop!
Ganache to him!!
Ganache across the face could quite possibly hurt.
Only if it's still hot or if it's been in the fridge for a bit
While I'd like to contribute a confession involving zip ties, butter cream icing and more than two men and a woman....The cake police can always submit a secret.![]()
RA - I love your new AV, it's really prettyWhile I'd like to contribute a confession involving zip ties, butter cream icing and more than two men and a woman....
Sadly, I can not at this time.
Holy shit, I could have written that word for word about myself...male, no age
I wish I could be who I try so hard to be. I feel like I fake myself to almost everybody. Certain people will see a real side of me, but no one really get's the whole truth. I try to be a fun, happy easy going guy. Sometimes, I can get lost in that and be ok for some time. But honestly? I get depressed, sad, I get way too harsh on myself. I focus my life on a craft and honestly? I doubt that I'm even good enough to do anything with it. I try to not care, I try to just be myself and not worry. But I do care, we all care, we're human. But it gets to me. I want to be accepted, I want to be loved. But yet this? the real me? will never be truly shared. (I apologize if I'm stumbling over myself here.)
male, no age
I wish I could be who I try so hard to be. I feel like I fake myself to almost everybody. Certain people will see a real side of me, but no one really get's the whole truth. I try to be a fun, happy easy going guy. Sometimes, I can get lost in that and be ok for some time. But honestly? I get depressed, sad, I get way too harsh on myself. I focus my life on a craft and honestly? I doubt that I'm even good enough to do anything with it. I try to not care, I try to just be myself and not worry. But I do care, we all care, we're human. But it gets to me. I want to be accepted, I want to be loved. But yet this? the real me? will never be truly shared. (I apologize if I'm stumbling over myself here.)
Honey, you just described basic human nature. We all have a deeper, darker side that we pick and choose who we allow to see. We're all our own worst critics.male, no age
I wish I could be who I try so hard to be. I feel like I fake myself to almost everybody. Certain people will see a real side of me, but no one really get's the whole truth. I try to be a fun, happy easy going guy. Sometimes, I can get lost in that and be ok for some time. But honestly? I get depressed, sad, I get way too harsh on myself. I focus my life on a craft and honestly? I doubt that I'm even good enough to do anything with it. I try to not care, I try to just be myself and not worry. But I do care, we all care, we're human. But it gets to me. I want to be accepted, I want to be loved. But yet this? the real me? will never be truly shared. (I apologize if I'm stumbling over myself here.)
male, no age
I wish I could be who I try so hard to be. I feel like I fake myself to almost everybody. Certain people will see a real side of me, but no one really get's the whole truth. I try to be a fun, happy easy going guy. Sometimes, I can get lost in that and be ok for some time. But honestly? I get depressed, sad, I get way too harsh on myself. I focus my life on a craft and honestly? I doubt that I'm even good enough to do anything with it. I try to not care, I try to just be myself and not worry. But I do care, we all care, we're human. But it gets to me. I want to be accepted, I want to be loved. But yet this? the real me? will never be truly shared. (I apologize if I'm stumbling over myself here.)