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well seen hotty!Akiss a écrit:actually people who say that are hotter than fire!!!
Actually, people saying that are really the ugliest !Akiss a écrit:actually people who say that are hotter than fire!!!
Saabajoe a écrit:Yes... I semi concur with Bruckner on this one! Some people who say that really do mean it! And judging from the accompanying smiley ... ! Akiss I have noticed that you sound like such a hardened feminist in some threads, I wold be surprised if you did not have licky licky tendencies!
Saabajoe a écrit: ..Akiss you nuts!!! but I love you anyways.. who knows maybe I was on something that day.. I am rarely NOT on something! ya knoooowwww???
thank you sunseï jacare, I can't add even a word, everything is said and well said!jacare a écrit:just ask urself if oneday u find such a message in ur mate's mobile, how u will react...
Or if he tells u that he is chating with another girl, and they send each other hot sms and not to bother if u read anything nasty in his mobile, how would u find that? Even if u think there's nothing wrong with, u'll start spy every message he receives...
Don't let any misgiving get in.
Short messaging can do sometime lots of damage between lovers.
Saabajoe a écrit:Bit by the poetry bug again this morning... Here I offer a glimpse of the thoughts that inhabit my mind, largely due I am sure to where I am, what I see, what I have learnt and how it has affected and changed my perception of reality... I named it "My Nagging Ache" because it annoys the shit out of me to feel so powerless in front of it...
My nagging ache
My nagging ache… shall I tell you about it?
A soul yearning for truth, freedom, shall I tell it?
It is a road seldom traveled, no glory in it
Full of deception, One Eyed, I have seen it
Some think me arrogant! Nay! I see me a misfit
But if to be alone is my lot, let truth be my companion
I who chose to forsake the glitter of materialistic illusions
Let me feed on baked mud cakes! Like Haitians
Eating dirt to break free from of hunger’s prisons
Yes a misfit I am, trapped in a parallel dimension
A reality manufactured, for a sheep people, a “sheeple”
Hatred manicured, in truth festering pus like a pimple!
My ache is that rock I throw at them, causing ripples
In the deceptive calm of murky waters painted Noble!
Denouncing a “shitstem” designed to enslave the people!
Will they hear? Remain castrate, shackled to animal instincts
Godly spirits addicted to a high like crack, gone in an instant.
My nagging ache… Is truth in a reality turned upside down
Where spiritually broken souls beg to exit the show…now!
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