People always have this idea that once a boy and a girl sleep on the same bed, something happened between the sheets. They say that boys will always be boys, and that it’s too hard for them to control themselves and most of the times it’ll lead to something sexual. But it’s not always like that. Isn’t it wonderful to think that these two people just sleep together, nothing more and nothing less, with no sex involved? Isn’t it nice to think that they didn’t do anything dirty, they just love to feel each other’s body heat and get lost in the sensations as their feet brush together? Isn’t it amazing to think that two people can just lay in bed together, just laying in bed, and the only thing they did is to talk about things until they fall asleep?
Physical satisfaction could actually be great. But sometimes, you don’t have to go overboard for you to be satisfied. As simple as sleeping together, that actually rocks. Enveloping yourself under the same blanket wherein you can smell their breathe and hear their heartbeat, I guess it can still give you the same chills just like in lovemaking. Though there are no physical things involved, your body so close with each other is enough. That’s more than enough. Sleeping together without any sexual contacts involved, well that’s one in a million. And it’s beautiful.
what the fuck
Always reblog lol
Have you guys never seen the original Starbucks logo? It’s still up at the first store in the Pike Place (which isn’t actually the first store, but shhhh)
YEP, THERE YOU HAVE IT
1. What is more difficult for you, looking into someones eyes when you are telling someone how you feel, or looking into someones eyes when they are telling you how they feel?
Looking into someone’s eyes when they are telling me how they feel.
2. Think of the last time you were REALLY angry. WHY were you angry? Do you still feel the same way?
S had the nerve to ask me to explain myself as to why he couldn’t have B for the day when his only ever seen him once in his entire life..& yeah I don’t think I’ll ever forgive him for the things his done.
3. You are on a flight from Honolulu to Chicago non-stop. There is a fire in the back of the plane. You have enough time to make ONE phone call. Who do you call? What do you tell them?
My mum & tell her everything that’s important to me about how to raise B.
4. You are at the doctor’s office and he has just informed you that you have approximately one month to live. Do you tell anyone/everyone you are going to die? What do you do with your remaining days? Would you be afraid?
I think id try to do something exciting with B everyday & get lots of photos so he has something of his mum to hold onto. I don’t think i would tell anyone I wouldn’t want them to look at me with pity. & I think I’d be more sad then scared
5. You can have one of the following two things. Which do you choose? Why? Love and Trust.
I think I’d choose trust, I hate nothing more then playing scenarios over & over in my head & I think if I knew that it was honest I wouldn’t have to do that
6. You are walking down the street on your way to work. There is a dog drowning in the canal on the side of the street. Your boss has told you if you are late even once more, you are fired. Do you take the time to save the dogs life? Why or Why not?
I wouldn’t, mum always told me to stay away from dogs I don’t know & out of all the things she tried to teach me that ones always stuck.
7. Would you rather be hurt by the one you trust the most or the one you love the most?
The one I love the most, I don’t think I could take it if anything happened between Laura and I.
8. Your best friend confesses that he/she has feelings for you more than just friendship. He/she is falling in love with you. What do you (or did you) do/say?
That she is my best friend & that I live her but she doesn’t love me she loves tim.
9. Think of the last person who you know that died. You have the chance to give them 1 hour of life back, but you have to give up one year of yours. Do you do it? Why or Why not?
My pop & no I wouldn’t it was good that he went, his body was deteriorating & he was in constant pain, he lost control of his bodily functions & his wife was to selfish to spend his last hours with him even though she knew he was going to die. I wouldn’t want him to be dying alone in pain, feeling the fear that I can only imagine he felt. & I wouldn’t wanna lose 365 days with my son. I wouldn’t even want to lose a minute.
10. Are you the kind of friend that you would want to have as a friend?
I’d like to think I’ve done a lot if growing recently had you asked me 12 months ago i would say no but now I think I would.
11. Does love = sex?
Love & sex are two completely different things
12.Your boss tells your coworker that they have to let them go because of work shortage, and they are the newest employee. You have been there much longer. Your coworker has a family to support and no other means of income. Do you go to your boss and offer to leave the company? Why or Why not
No I wouldn’t I have my own family to think of.
13.When was the last time you told someone HONESTLY how you felt regardless of how difficult it was for you to say? Who was it? What did you have to tell the person?
I told E how I felt about him & I think I was around 8 months pregnant at the time, I was scared he would have a problem with that.
14. What would be (or what was) harder for you to tell a member of the opposite/same sex, you love them or that you do not love them back?
That I love them
15. What do you think would be the hardest thing for you to give up? Why would it be hard to lose?
My son. His the reason I stopped taking drugs, I cut all ties with friends, I chose to be a single mum all to give him the best chance at life & if I lôst him I’d just go on a downward spiral until I inevitably joined him.
16. Excluding romantic love, when was the last time you told someone you loved them. Who were they to you?
I tell my son I love him every night & other then that it would be My best friend Laura
17. If there was one moment and one time in the last month what would you change and why?
Letting E stay over& meeting B. I always said unless it was serious whoever I was dating wouldn’t come into my sons life & I trusted him enough to meet B just for him to walk out the very same day..
18. Would you give a homeless person CPR if they were dying? Why or Why not?
The compressions but not the breaths & I wouldn’t be comfortable to do that
19.You are holding onto your grandmother’s hand and the hand of a newborn that you do not know as they hang over the edge of a cliff. You have to let one go to save the other. Who do you let fall to their death? What was your rationale for making the decision? If it was my nan I’d save her if it was my grandma I’d save the baby. I couldn’t let my nan go, she’s the most inspirational lady I know where as grandmas a selfish nasty lady
20. Are you old fashioned?
21. When was the last time you were nice to someone and did NOT expect anything in return for it?
Today I gave B’s baby clothes to a girls hi needs them more then anyone else & when she offered money I didn’t accept
22.Which would you choose, true love with a guarantee of a broken heart, or never loved at all? Why?
True love, its better to have lived and lost then to never have loved at all
23.If you could do anything or wish anything, what would it be?
For my son to grow up to be a happy healthy respectable man & to have a comfortable life
I promise that I will try my best every day to make you… laugh, smile, and be happy. I would treat you right every day, I would never cheat on you, never treat you wrong, never lie to you, always be there for you no matter what, make you forget the sluts who may have done you wrong in the past, make you forget all your fears & worries, try my best to be your everything, treat you like you’re the only boy in the world, and I would try to make you the luckiest guy in the world. So..If you could come into my life soon thanks and if you’re already in my life then I hope we’re together soon.
It will take just 37 seconds to read this and change your thinking..
Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room.
One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs.
His bed was next to the room’s only window.
The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.
The men talked for hours on end.
They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation..
Every afternoon, when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.
The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.
The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake.
Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.
As the man by the window described all this in exquisite details, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine this picturesque scene.
One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by.
Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his mind’s eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.
Days, weeks and months passed.
One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep.
She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.
As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.
Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside.
He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides the bed.
It faced a blank wall.
The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window.
The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.
She said, ‘Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you.’
There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.
Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.
If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can’t buy.
‘Today is a gift, that is why it is called The Present .’
The origin of this letter is unknown, but please pass it on.
Share it with friends and tag them so the cycle continues … Do not keep this letter … You could change a life too
-> i was literally crying reading this :’(
this is beautiful <3
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That’s John Howard, Australia’s Prime Minister at the time of the Port Arthur Massacre in 1996. After the massacre, he prompted the passing of gun control laws throughout Australia. Gun buy-back programs resulted in the destruction of 600,000 guns, private sales were prohibited, guns were required to be individually registered to their owners and assault weapons were banned or heavily restricted. The result? Gun homicides reduced 59%, gun suicides dropped 65% and there have been no mass shootings since (4 or more deaths at one time).
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hey im denae :) im good thanks how are you?