By Alfred Glendening jr. (1861–1907) (Dorotheum) [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons
Rushing all the time
is crazy
Things are hectic
Manic
But sometimes you have to pause
And savor what you have,
Reflect on everything that’s good
and what could make things better
To make yourself happy
Satisfied
Tranquil
Serene
Less crazy
and at one with the universe.
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By Andrés Rodriguez Vaquera [CC BY-SA 4.0 ], from Wikimedia Commons
2. What are your favorite things to spend money on?
I love to spend money on clothes and shoes, mostly.
3. If you could write a song about your life, what type of music would you use?
I’d go with heavy metal – strong and driving, with powerful lyrics.
4. If you could choose your partner again, would you choose the same person?
Yes.
5. When it comes to discussing your sex life, who do you confide in more than anyone else?
I confide the most in my best friend. I think there’s nothing she doesn’t know.
Bonus: What’s your definition of cheating? Is there really such a thing?
I think cheating is the actual physical act of having sex with someone else. It depends on if your partner knows, though. If they do and they’re ok with it, then it’s not really cheating.
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George Frederic Watts [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons
Your warm breath blowing on my neck sends shivers down my spine
And I thank God I found you and forever you’ll be mine.
I want you to protect me and to keep me in your heart,
No matter what dark forces try to drive us far apart.
You are my lone paladin, the defender of my realm,
You’ll steer us through to safety as the captain at the helm.
No matter what will happen as we sail throughout our days,
I’ll always know you love me in so many little ways.
You’re not just my sweet lover, you’re my hero and my friend,
And though our time together on this earth must someday end
Our souls will find each other through a true and shining love,
You’ll be with me forever in our heaven up above.
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By Ater Crudus [CC BY-SA 3.0 ], from Wikimedia Commons
2. Tell us something you really wanted to do but let someone talk you out of when deep down you wanted to do it?
I think most recently going to DisneyWorld instead of Universal Studios. I think spending Christmas there would have been fun, and I should have stuck to my guns.
3. During sex are you more orgasm-centered or going for an all out enjoyable experience with connection?
It depends. I love to have an enjoyable experience, and connect, but I also really love the release of having a few orgasms.
4. When was the last time you sought to introduce new activities in the bedroom? What did you want to introduce? Did you and your lover do the new sexual activity?
It’s been a while. Introducing all kinds of crazy toys was kind of routine (it helped that I was reviewing and getting some interesting stuff). Some bondage play was one of the biggest things I introduced, and we did that quite a bit.
5. Finish the sentence: I would enjoy spending an entire day alone watching porn and masturbating and being as loud as I wanted to be .
Bonus: If you had to sum up the internet in one word, what would it be?
Addictive.
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Circle of Hieronymus Bosch [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons
Such agony and discontent behind this thin veneer
It covers up the suffering and masks my awful fear
That we have strayed too far apart and love will not appear.
Will you come and comfort me?
Someday. Someday.
At night I cry myself to sleep, I want you so, so bad
I want to have the life again that long ago we had,
The tear stains on my pillow grow, and I am always sad,
Will you come back to me again?
Someday. Someday.
I want to find the courage to break out of my dark cage,
And free myself from pain and anguish, and let loose my rage,
I want to make you understand what put me on this page,
Will you empathize with me?
Someday. Someday.
And so I lead an empty life, I’m trapped inside this shell,
For one knows the husk I am, locked in this private hell,
I don’t know if you’ll hear my plea and free me, make me well,
Will you save me? Will you heal me?
Someday. Someday.
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