It is not the sands of time that change our lives it is the people who leave their foot prints in our sands that make the difference of who we are to become!" by Geoff Daugherty
Hmnn to describe yourself in a box is a bit complex why don't you just ask and I will answer what ever it is you have questions about. Don't make me write my whole book on here! lol lol
A bit about me I love Laughter I think it's medicine for the soul. I'm always smiling or laughing you gotta find something funny about this mundane life we live in. I love life come on you gotta make the best of times no reason to be mopey and depressed come on SMILE SMILE don't you feel better? lol lol I'm a bit saRCAstic only 99.9% of the time! So yea I must admit I use the word like and totally a lot can't blame me I'm a CALI girl for heavens sake but I'm trying to cut back on that since I've heard a lot of people don't like it anywhoo. I love music sorry folks country is not one of them but I'm getting accustomed to it so bare with me. Love catching live music, concerts, or just watching someone sing and play an instrument downtown it's pretty cool I guess thats what keeps Austin fresh! I also enjoy movies, bowling chatting it up on im look me up anytime where the smiles are at, hitting a good dive bar, or anything spontaneous!
Well I told you to stop me and ask questions I warned you I would write a book lol lol
*Oh yea side Note: I’m a bbw, fattie, chubby, curvie how ever you want to put it lol lol
A loving relationship is one in which the loved one is free to be himself - to laugh with me, but never at me; to cry with me, but never because of me; to love life, to love himself, to love being loved. Such a relationship is based upon freedom and can never grow in a jealous heart.
Leo Buscaglia
"Perfect love is rare indeed - for to be a lover will require that you continually have the subtlety of the very wise, the flexibility of the child, the sensitivity of the artist, the understanding of the philosopher, the acceptance of the saint, the tolerance of the scholar and the fortitude of the certain." -Leo Buscaglia
Got God??
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You
I do not love you except because I love you;
I go from loving to not loving you,
From waiting to not waiting for you
My heart moves from cold to fire.
I love you only because it's you the one I love;
I hate you deeply, and hating you
Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.
Maybe January light will consume
My heart with its cruel
Ray, stealing my key to true calm.
In this part of the story I am the one who
Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,
Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood
Pablo Neruda
If You Forget Me
I want you to know
one thing.
You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.
Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.
If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.
If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,
at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set off
to seek another land.
But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine.
Pablo Neruda
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