The Last Thing You Thought...

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I'm alone..huge storm...lost electricity..no candles...:eek::(:eek::eek:

* hides under the bed covers happy for her phone light ..until it dies*

Gah! My Angel will not be left alone.

*slides under the covers with you, holding you close*
 
I'm saying in the end, I'm going to remember the person more than the parts. :p

Like... no one fondly remembers their first engine. No one thinks fondle of the great tires they once had. People are a package deal, imperfections and all. It's those imperfections that make you comfortable to begin with, though. If everyone had the same perfect shape, then there really wouldn't be any beauty in humanity. Different skin tones, different heights, different shapes... fuck yeah. Embrace that shit. It's what makes you a person.

Women are sexy as fuck. The only real tragedy is how few of them realize it.

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Me too, 16 or so of them. i'm chronicaly ill, semi disabled (sometimes a lot disabled). I have to be picky about what I eat, do, dont do... all of it. I could argue all day that I'm not pretty. The fact is. I dont have to look at me. and people dont have to see how ugly, ill and heartsick the inside of me is over not being what normal people can be. On the days that I feel like I suck, I do something else. Over time ive acccepted a lot more about me... but its taken time.

Who cares about what normal people can be, Nina? Being a normal person means being one of the blades of grass that gets stepped on. Instead, be that little wild flower that stands higher, prouder, with a splash of colour that makes someone stop, look at you and smile.

BTW, you could argue all day that you're not pretty, and everyone would ignore you for the crazy talk that it was. I trust the experts on this looks over to Vail and Luna as they have yet to be wrong. :D
 
I'm thinking I should be finishing on of the mutiple projects I started, right now instead of posting.
 
Thryi, it shines bright and clear. The packaging is sometimes fun, but the present held within is far, far more important. Quite a few people here have proven that time and time again. Some have graced me with images of their real selves, others have not. But each of them have shown a worthiness of knowing by WHO they are, not what they look like.

This man is a poet.

Who cares about what normal people can be, Nina? Being a normal person means being one of the blades of grass that gets stepped on. Instead, be that little wild flower that stands higher, prouder, with a splash of colour that makes someone stop, look at you and smile.

BTW, you could argue all day that you're not pretty, and everyone would ignore you for the crazy talk that it was. I trust the experts on this looks over to Vail and Luna as they have yet to be wrong. :D

AND he is always right...

I ignore kitty when she starts talkin' bout herself and not being gorgeous. She knows what I think...
 
You can get breast implants and tummy tucks and and work on your chin and cheeks and eyes and forehead and pretty much everything else.


If you're an unintelligent, uncreative, unfunny, boring, useless fuck of a person, there isn't a surgery in the world that's going to help with that.

The world is full of pretty people. Be an interesting person, and then you've got something. I can list the people in my life that have routinely made me truly laugh, or that I've looked forward to talking to. I couldn't even begin to remember most of the girls I'd seen with amazing breasts or a great ass.

SB... I do believe You are wise beyond Your years!!!!!
 
My job played me like a muppet today. Full on, hand up one's ass to the elbow, played me. No counter offer to my raise request, flat out denial. While I make less then standard wage. I somehow though nursing fucked you less then construction. I stand corrected.
 
*sends you a big huge hug * :rose::kiss::heart:

*Hugs my friend warmly.* :heart:

I can see it. Just sayin.


Thryi, it shines bright and clear. The packaging is sometimes fun, but the present held within is far, far more important. Quite a few people here have proven that time and time again. Some have graced me with images of their real selves, others have not. But each of them have shown a worthiness of knowing by WHO they are, not what they look like.

You are my Blessing for a reason and you have been for a long time. Obviously i see what you have in your soul...and it shines.


Thank you all for those kind words. :rose: Actually I am a little embarrassed now, because I posted that for ilikeitlikethat18 to offer some inspiration for her. But I got caught up in the sentiment I was trying to convey that I did a poor job of relating it to her topic. :eek:

Anyhow, just know that those who have nothing but physical beauty end up having nothing that lasts.
 
Like... no one fondly remembers their first engine.

:D
I do, I do. It was a straight 6. blue. Fuckin thing was rusty and ran like a scalded dog. There were exaust fumes in the cab cause the pipe had a whole in it. but I could reach all the spark plugs and as bad as she looked, no matter what she purred and made me smile.
Who cares about what normal people can be, Nina? Being a normal person means being one of the blades of grass that gets stepped on. Instead, be that little wild flower that stands higher, prouder, with a splash of colour that makes someone stop, look at you and smile.

BTW, you could argue all day that you're not pretty, and everyone would ignore you for the crazy talk that it was. I trust the experts on this looks over to Vail and Luna as they have yet to be wrong. :D
Yes, I agree whole heartedly but it took me a long time to mourn what i thought I lost or never had. Meeting sevral people like me helped too.
I ignore kitty when she starts talkin' bout herself and not being gorgeous. She knows what I think...
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LTIT: It doesnt make a woman sexy just to be tanned, toned, big breasted, and have no body hair. Those things do not define beauty or attractiveness and I will not be defined by those things :D

And whoever wants me the way I am, they will be the lucky ones. Fuck anyone who lets a little flaw get in their way of loving me.
 
LTIT: It doesnt make a woman sexy just to be tanned, toned, big breasted, and have no body hair. Those things do not define beauty or attractiveness and I will not be defined by those things :D

And whoever wants me the way I am, they will be the lucky ones. Fuck anyone who lets a little flaw get in their way of loving me.

Quite a lovely thought.
 
Having read back through the things that happened while I was trying to sleep, there are waaay too many that I want to quote and comment on so I will leave my last thought instead.

LT ~ There are many, extremely beautiful people here. I don't know that because I've seen them. I know because I've seen a little of their heart. That's the only way you really know.
 
LTIT ~ Why are some words harder to find than others right now? Bloody fickle Muse.
 
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