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IronMan271: I envy you very much...very much. I desier what you have more than anything else in this world.

bikinimom: Your post brought tears to my eyes. Honestly...

B True
 
Being in true love doesn't compare to any other feeling in the world.

Sex is about self-gratification. Making love is pleasing your partner and yourself. Love is hard and it takes a lot of work. There are so many forces out there that try to break true love apart. But you only know if you are truly in love when one of these obstacles comes in your way. And you and the person you are in love with fight to overcome it and stay together.
 
toga22 said:
Sex is about self-gratification. Making love is pleasing your partner and yourself.

I don't know about that. I've never gone into a sexual encounter looking for self-gratification. Well, atleast not solely for myself. When I have a woman naked, my first and foremost goal is to get her off many, many times. If I don't come, then I don't care. I go down on them for long periods of time just to make them feel good. Granted, I get a large amount of pleasure from making them feel good, but that's a secondary concern. Though, I will give you that most people are all about themselves when it comes to sex. Atleast, in my experience.
 
BMOM....Its been a while but my heart goes out to you...I can relate sometimes to where your at/where you've been...still luv ya!!:angel:
 
Thank you Luv......life has INDEED been strange, but everything happens for a reason and it does get better.

I see from your pics that you are doing AWESOME with the training! Good for you! :)
 
Bmom - actually those pics are from way back....the training has been going great.....need some new ones but its always something - not tan enough, got a pimple, bad hair day, just dont feel like it...the list goes on and on

you know ive read your posts and wanted so many times to email you, but I didnt (SORRY)....you are strong and I believe that you can handle whatever life may throw at you and yes, it will get better...did you see that poem that was on Womens Disc. board awhile back? If you missed it - here it is.....your friend, shan

You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.

Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.

Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.

Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
Weakened by my soulful cries?

Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
Diggin' in my own backyard.

You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.

Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?

Out of the huts of history's shame
I rise
Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I rise
I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.

Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.
 
I was told this, you can't feel love until you give love...
Makes a lot of sense!!!
Finish each day believing that YOU are special that you have the oppurtunity to be able to feel emotion and feeling in the form of love..
Lots do not know how to do that, only hate..
My heart goes out to all of you, who know sensitivity and passion
through and through out....
 
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