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Part 1 Usually, I get squashed under some nacho man on the tube. And believe me you don't want to be under him. Makes me quiver thinking about it.
Newbie has progressed to intermediate level now. I love how the way I start off a new post thinking that I have ardent followers who actually keep up with my posts. Well, my apologies.
Just found out how a first date that i had 6 months before how he really felt towards me. All I could think of was, why din't gave some signal that you liked me.
I want a man who Will wake me up each morning With a gentle kiss No more screeching alarms Just the pressure Of his lips Against mine I want a man Who will sit though a rom-com with me Rolling his...
A lovely prince charming he surely is. She's a princess true but just couldn't be his. She's changed and grown she can't go back. While fond feelings she remembers they're now on different tracks.
I threw a wish in the well Don’t ask me I’ll never tell I looked at you as it fell And now you’re in my way I trade my soul for a wish Pennies and dimes for a kiss I wasn’t looking for this But now...
So following on from my bout of tonsillitis, I couldn't talk for a few days - not a bad thing according to my brother, he suggests with tongue in cheek i try this in my next relationship - as a guy...
On the 4th of April 2012 I first spoke to 'D'. I knew instantly I wanted to get to know more and there was just something about the one photo that I saw that captured me.
Act one Chilling in the summer sun. Met a girl, looking for some summer fun. Long days, heedless drinking. Day's a blur, sanity shrinking. Early morning you have to go, you're running late.
Faces lit up by computer screens, Talking bout places you’ve never been. Trying not to come across too keen, Picturing a face that you’ve never seen.
Dragging the luggage, rushing out to the gate of Heathrow Airport, she was desperately eager for some fresh air. She lighted a cigarette, and started to check the timetable to Greenwich station.
There was a certain urgency portrayed in his heartless yet desperate words, "Please leave." There on his bed, laid his girlfriend, her white t-shirt around her neck and her short, red bodycon skirt...
"As soon as I laid my eyes upon him I was in love" Or "As soon as I had finished fucking him for the 5th time, I knew I was in love." Male or female, if you're sexually active and looking for...
You want to travel with them. You want to see what they’re like going through airport security, on planes, in strange countries. You want to meet their families and charm them to pieces.
I see this question posted with some regularity in the personals section, so I thought I'd take a minute to explain things to the ladies out there that haven't figured it out.
I've met a boy. A good one this time. Not a cheater or a beater or bully or ex druggie or roid head ( yea I've been that lucky) and he's lovely and he's ginger and Irish and I'm missing him much.
Hair done, nails done everything did/ Dressed in a dress to impress / A man who’s mission never varies/ To get you in the missionary position and do you like a animal if it is his decision/ So yea...
200 years have been Since you've talked Yeah, that's how it feels That's how it feels I know we've not been around But there's a phone in every corner here Yeah, you don't miss me Fine. Alright.