I've never been afraid to post a pic of my face EVER... with or without make-up; or with... or without enhancements. Regardless if it was a pic of my 20-30 something or my, now, 50 something yr-old face. lolol. Erm, btw...no supermodel on the face of this planet doesn't look better without some form of additional landscaping & I'm no different. Catfish... my ass!
so, step your ass up and post a pic, yourself, or STFU.
But, hey...Here another pic from last night when I was playing on Snapchat, just for your viewing pleasure. muah!
If I evaluate my own experiences to being in love, the myth of fantasy love, and actual relationship happiness? I realize all the misery i’ve experienced wasn’t due to the fact that “love is a myth,” “true love doesn't exist, or can’t last” analogy at all— Any and ALL damn misery i’ve experienced- is due to the absolute fact that.. i have a fuq’d up picker, plain & simple. I have made dang near every worse choice i could ever make for myself when it has come to romantic love, falling in love, or being in a relationship.
NO PITTY party here, peeps! i deserved all the fuq’d up mess I've ever got! for i have learned the hard way... how, if i had made better choices for myself- in my initial investment(the kind of peeps i saught after) i am 1000% positive the returns and gains would have been soooo much higher! 👍🏻
... fix yer damn picker— it’s all you need to do peeps!
Yeah, I embrace it however which way I can- talking, kicking, exercising, screaming, playing music, or crying till my eyeballs feel like exploding. However is best for me to get through whatever it is I’m going through. But I’m like this with just about all of my emotions- not just grief.
While, some might call me immature, others will say I’m passionate. All depends on the way a person looks at a glass filled half way looks at life. Either half EMPTY or half FULL. j/s
Originally posted by totse3.com
just the name.. Mum: "We're having faggots and boiled potatoes tonight Ian.. tell your sista Molly and your brother Oliver a quick go and wash up..pip pip"
What was the last song that played on your car radio?
No I would not sleep in this bed of lies So toss me out and turn in And there'll be no rest for these tired eyes I'm marking it down to learning I am
I Don't think that I can take another empty moment I Don't think that I can fake another hollow smile
Well, It's not enough just to be lonely I Don't think that I could take another talk about it…
Just like me you got needs And they're only a whisper away And we softly surrender to these lives that we've tendered away
But I would not sleep in this bed of lies So toss me out and turn in And there'll be no rest for these tired eyes I'm marking it down to learning I'm marking it down to learning… cause I can
I Don't wanna be the one who turns the whole thing over I Don't wanna be somewhere where I just don't belong Well it's not enough just to be sorry
Don't you know I feel the darkness closing in…
I Tried to be more than me And I gave till it all went away And we've only surrendered to the worst part of these winters we've made-
But I would not sleep in this bed of lies So toss me out and turn in And there'll be no rest for these tired eyes I'm marking it down to learning I'm marking it down to learning….
I am all that I'll ever be When you - lay your hands over me and don't go weak on me please! I know that it's weak but God help me I need this…
I would not sleep in this bed of lies So toss me out and turn in And there'll be no rest for these tired eyes I'm marking it down to learning I'm marking it down to learning 'Cause I can
