I think adults should be able to trick or treat….at the liquor store!!!
Challenge yourself, speak up, find your voice and sing your own personal song, don’t take shit from anyone, love who you are or find the courage to change yourself. Be you. Be brave!
where were you when I was 20
my heart and soul
spread open wide
for all to see the depth of me
where were you when I was 30
my mind and heart
closed to him
because he didn’t understand the depth of me
where were you when I was 40
my soul and heart
padlocked to all
because I had been wounded to my very core
you are here when I am 44
my mind and heart
only wanting to
find that one man with the untarnished key
If you’re in need of a good belly laugh today– and seriously, who couldn’t use one of those at least a couple of times a day?—get your ass over and check out the Glamour Beards!! Do I find this so humorous because I paid for some of those Glamour Shot things in the early 90’s??
Chemistry. So amazing, yet so perplexing. I have been obsessing about it recently. The topic came up Saturday night, when I was chatting with a friend. Here’s what I want to know from you, dear WP friends:
1. Is chemistry something that you either have or you don’t? Meaning, can it be “manufactured” during the course of a relationship, or does it have to be there from the beginning?
2. If you believe it can be “manufactured”, does it quickly wane because it wasn’t there right away?
3. Do you think a relationship is doomed if you have no chemistry with someone?
4. What are your experiences with relationships in where there’s been chemistry/no chemistry?
I have a ton of other questions, but am so looking forward to reading replies, and generating some talk about this topic! Hope you are willing to participate!
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