Personally, I find it hilarious that so many people get so riled up about what other people are doing and saying.

The wonderful thing about the online world is that you just don't have to look... but you do anyway. Then feel compelled whine about it.

Why is that? Nothing better to do? Or is it that need to judge others? Hmm... glass houses must be on sale.

And some wonder why they are single...

Aww, hon. There is no such thing as a "normal" person. Didn't you get the memo?

It's along the same lines as a "nice guy" and an un-opinionated woman.

I'm still stuck at "I lust you" and "I wuv you"

Someday...

Well, "all I've got to do" is "act naturally"... Do you want to "ask me why"? It's because "I want to tell you" that "if you've got trouble", "I'll be on my way". "It won't be long", "in spite of the danger".

Looks good... for a damn yankee.

Love... hands down.

Me... as simple and as complicated as that.

So that's what you call your porn mags?

I think we are all somewhat tired of being alone, or we wouldn't be here.

Yeah, walls are built up, sealed over and left to protect us. But I think you have to get to a certain point where you realize you have to start slowly etching away at those walls to let yourself breathe. Maybe even climb a little to peek over and see that the coast is clear.

Once you get a few breaths of that fresh air, it makes you want to work a little harder to see what's outside those walls. So, the walls come down a little more until you can see over them without climbing.

Eventually, you get to that point were you can wander around without the safety of those walls, but they are still there enough to let you duck back in if you get scared. You just have to be careful not to start building those walls again from the debris.

When you are ready to make those choices, you are ready... only you can decide when it is time. Don't be afraid... come out and enjoy the sunshine.

Cook or not cook. And you don't have to worry if anyone else likes it!
Walk naked though the house.
No cover or bed hogs.
The only mess is what I create.

But I'd trade those things, willingly.

Heck yeah! Butterflies are wonderful!

I love it!

I don't know if "afraid" is the right term. I think it is more along the lines of being cautious.

Cautious of getting hurt, sure. But, also cautious of unintentionally hurting the one I love. Then, think about if there are kids involved... that puts a whole new spin on things! You have to be super cautious not to hurt them even more so than the adults that are involved.

And sometimes... you just have to throw caution to the wind and follow your heart, hoping for the best.

Vacation? What's that?

Oops... I forgot about the title change.

I would have NEVER guess that, Captain Obvious!

Depends on where you are... in Dallas or other busy area, no one would pay attention. In Dinkytown, Oklahoma... everyone would wave at you.

Hey baby, do you sleep on your stomach? No? You can sleep on mine!