My latest creation! Wahaah!
Which type of kisser are yoU!?
Types of interviewees. =]]]
I have a heart and that is true
but now it’s gone from me to you
so care for it just like I do
because now I’ve none and you have two!
Ego is like dust in the eyes. Without getting rid of the dust, we won’t be able to see anything clearly.
This morning I made a cup of coffee then went out to the front porch to get some fresh morning air. While I’m enjoying my freshly-brewed, steaming-hot, aromatically pleasing cup of coffee that is oh-so-good even to the very last drop, I notice an ornate assortment of roses in full bloom right in my front yard. I had totally forgotten that it’s spring! These roses are in full bloom, some of them wilted, and some even bid farewell to its once precious and vibrant petals. All this time I walked in and out that front door, driving on and off that driveway and I didn’t even catch a glimpse of this wonderful spring time gift from Mother Nature. Shame on me! Clouded by the mundane daily tasks, drowned in this high-tech lifestyle, stuck in the uninteresting routine of work, errands, chores, I failed to take notice of the simplest thing. I took a moment to look at the roses, watching them sway with each passing breeze and catching a whiff of the rosy fragrance made me feel really relaxed. I really didn’t have to go anywhere far to find tranquility. It’s all around me, just as long as I’m willing to look. Spring can be a lovely season. Every plant and trees around us is teeming with life. New buds. New leaves. New flowers. “Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night.” It’s a beautiful world, though it could be a nightmare to those who are allergic to pollens. Fortunately I live in an area with a low pollen count, and my immune system is not susceptible to pollen… at least for now.
“I love Spring anywhere, but if I could choose, I would always greet it in a garden.” ~Ruth Stout
Let’s face it. Guys go to strip club with a few general purposes: flirt, check out hot women, and satisfy their erotic desires (lap dances, or in some cases, VIP treatment) and are willing to lavishly spend their money to achieve these goals… the majority of them anyway. So how do these scantily dressed exotic erotic dancers with a voluptuous body and curves like that of an hourglass identify the “spenders” from the “watchers”? With a recent visit to a strip club for a friend’s bachelor party, I was fortunate to have a chance to talk to one of the dancers. During our conversation she exposed her tactics and techniques regarding how to identify, and seduce the right guy.
WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?
The location of your FIRST physical appearance on Earth