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Favorite Quotes:
Vincent: I have no fear of death. It just means dreaming in silence. A dream that lasts for eternity.
Spike: [sarcastically] You're an original, aren't you?
Vincent: No one can draw a clear line between sane and insane. You move that line as you see fit for yourself. No one else can. You'll understand soon... that the one that's insane is this world. Do you want to come with me?
Faye: Da*n it! Moro** don't learn until they die!
Swimming Bird: This blue eye percieves all things conjoined. The past, the future, and the present. Everything flows and all is connected. This eye is not merely seen reality. It is touching the truth. Open the eye of truth... There is nothing to fear.
Vincent: Is there an indelible line dividing sanity from insanity... Or do they change, one into the other at the slightest change of events? We'll find out soon enough. If the world itself is insane.
Vincent: Of the days that I have lived, only those I spent with you seemed real.      |
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Scalding hot bath?
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Oct 20, 2009 3:31 am
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 She had plenty of showers
A warm light shower in the morning,
How about a light breakfast in bed?
A shower in the afternoon,
How about an afternoon delight?
A shower in the evening,
How about a bath in the evening for a change?
mmm a late night bath
Hasn’t had a hot bubbly bath in a long while.
It’s the beginning of the cold season after all. A good time to start having baths again.
A bath isn’t the same as a shower.
The thing is she can still use a tabo to rinse herself off. Rinse the bubbles off.
Let’s see what she can use.
She lights the fireplace with plenty of wood logs.
Light some scented blueberry candles in the bath room and turn mood music on.
Turn the heater on to keep the heat from the fireplace.
When the water is warm, she runs the hot tap, as hot as she can stand it and mixed a little cold water and sprinkle lavender bath salts and moisturising sensual jasmine bath oils to relax the muscles.
Wait a minute….
There’s a knock on the door.
She asks her unexpected and yet familiar visitor to come in and have a bath instead.
His bathrobe slips off his broad and bruised shoulders right down to his ankles she picks it up and places it on top of the clothes basket near the tub. He slides down the tub, wrapping his body completely in the soft silkiness of the warm inviting bubbly water. She approaches him treading her feet quietly to bath his battered soul and exhausted body. He slowly lifts his head up at her with thankfulness in his hazel green droopy eyes.
The clarity of her intent could not be misunderstood. She soaks his fluffy brown full head of hair thoroughly with warm water and applies a large dollop of anti-dandruff shampoo, leaving it to soak for a few minutes. While waiting, she lathers a sponge and oh so delicately and gracefully she glides her hands across his arms while gazing deeply at his sleeping eyes and relaxed manly body. She runs her hand up and down slowly with a soapy wet sponge around his gentle facial features except for his distinguished nose, soft sensual arms and hands, his broad chest, his legs, his long feet and wide back with a few moles and the back of his neck. Massaging his entire body over and over again until every nook and cranny had been gently scrubbed until new layers of skin appears smooth and clean.
The sound of the atmospheric chilled music and bubbles settling in the water echoed in the stillness of the night. As he rests his eyes and heart, he’s held captive in her intent. His tips grew pointy and hard as her hand brushed past them to his chest and tummy. His whole being is tingled and quivered lightly with pure delight. He could feel her hands gliding across his softened legs and the water spiralling from the invasion of her touch. He let out a sigh of comfort and enjoyment. Nothing else mattered to him at this moment more than his sweetness touch, forgetting his worldly troubles for the time being.
He begins to breathe deep and heavily as she teases him with her hands. He's dripping wet. A dingle bobbing along on the water. His body temperature heats the water that was now beginning to cool. Then she grabbed his hands and washed them oh so carefully in between his knuckles and every finger and inside the nails.
All she could think about is how much he loved her and why he came. His mind roamed every possibility of the actions tonight she might consider to take. Both slip off peacefully and silently into the night.
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Love Unites us
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Oct 15, 2009 5:06 pm
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crosses boundaries of social classes, ages, races, faces, abilities, religion and seksual orientation, defying spaces and logic, enabling solidarity, increases co-operation, a loving heart leads to compassion, and cultural variations.
When sectarian troubles was rife in the late 1960's. To fall in love, have any relationship with and marry someone from another religion wasn't tolerated and it was also a threat to their lives. Can you imagine what it would be like to marry someone from another race?
For many of us being loved is what you dream of having and wishing you could pour your love for others. Loving in many language.
We come from different worlds, Different points of view Yet there's something we share, We both care by Jem and the Holograms
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Happy birthday to Libran
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Oct 15, 2009 4:33 pm
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Inspiring, encouraging, thoughtful, kind, naughty, sincere, loving and friendly motivator.
Happy birthday friend
Wish I had met you already.
People need people and friends need friends, And we all need love for a full life depends- Not on vast riches or great acclaim, Not on success or on worldy fame, But just in knowing that someone cares, And holds us close in their thoughts and prayers- For only the knowledge that we're understood, Makes everyday living feel wonderfully good, And we rob ourselves of life's greatest need, When we "lock up our hearts" and fail to heed, The outstretched hand reaching to find, A kindred spirit whose heart and mind, Are lonely and longing to somehow share, Our joys and sorrows and to make us aware, That life's completeness and richness depends, On the things we share with our loved ones, and friends.
H. Steiner
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The depths of shallowness of beauty :P
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Oct 10, 2009 1:47 pm
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 Ang ganda mo (You're beautiful) Ugly after all is a horrid word.
I refer to we and our because we're doing these together everyday. 
1. Filipinos smile for many reasons. We even smile to politely say we've had enough when we're angry.
When smiling, try to really show a genuine radiant smile. A smile which requires no costly make-up.
2. Our bodies are a gift from above. Respect our body, have some discipline and self-control by setting limitations.
This means learning the difference between starving and eating healthy and moderately. When we find it difficult to stay away from temptation, move it either away from us further or move ourselves away from it.
3. Learn when to say yes and when to say no. Don't be easily swayed by everything we see or hear from anyone. Make up our own mind.
4. Learn to differentiate between true friends who care about our interest just as much as us from acquaintances and foes.
5. Take responsibility for our actions, decisions and faults.
6. Learn to accept criticisms and compliments. People have different standards in judging what is pleasing or not. This explains why we could never please everyone. Even top models are not free from offensive comments. We just have to learn to deal with them. Truth hurts but would you rather choose to hear someone say you look stunning when deep within you know that they don't mean it or choose a friend who brutally or softly and honestly tells you your weaknesses to help you improve yourself?
7. We can do anything that is within reason and within our grasp. Be realistic and set our priorities straight.
8. Nobody is exempted from ageing. Physical appearance fades but the knowledge, wisdom and experiences we gain will remain, unless we lose our memories and end up with dementia or something. These things we've acquired wouldn't be wasted if we pass it on to other people. We could share insights and thoughts through big or small talks.
9. We have a destiny in life and sometimes fate laughs at us back, so make our own choices wisely. Set goals, but don't let it be-all and end-all.
10. Be courteous, show manners, respect, and be polite to anyone regardless of their background.
Inspired from what I read in Mimi's blog in my interpretation of a long article. Topics that I've previously touched on in my blog.
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bigger= better?
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Oct 7, 2009 4:34 pm
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 Hon is an insomniac who watches trashy TV programmes to lull him to sleep. One of the things he learnt from what I thought was something that you could figure it out for one self if you thought about it enough was that it isn't as easy for guys who are bigger down the south unlike the average sized guys. Not that he ever worries about it because it's the least of his worries.
Guys with big you know what and perhaps wonky too would've trouble fitting into women. Whereas, guys who have wee which measure less than 3 inches in a flaccid state will have to try a bit more to stimulate a woman.
This means the great majority of men measure between 12.7cm and 18cm (5-7 inches) when extended, with the average figure being about 6.5 inches, which is about the average figure of a woman's womb (about 3 inches long, 2 inches wide, and 1 inch thick). See how compatible we are. 
Men's size has little to no correlation with their feet, their race, their weight or their height.
If you happen to be a guy who is bigger than average you'll either attract and impress the women with the length of it or you'll scare her and could hurt her emotionally and physically, so take your time and take great care with what you're doing.
Besides girth (the thickness) could stimulate her a lot more than its length. Thus, don't fret if you don't think you're big enough.
I wonder how many guys get preoccupied with whether they have a dongle (big-long), dangle (medium) or dingle (small-short) size.
As far as women worrying about whether you've big tats or boooooblets. Women range from sizes A, B, C, D and up.
Take note of a male buddy at work who said "Any more than a handful would be greedy".
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