Ruth means 'companion' in Hebrew. Ruthie is a diminutive of Ruth. I was previously someone's companion, and had a name in front of Ruthie that no longer holds any meaning in my life. I am Ruthie by default because I didn't want to change my original screen name to something nobody would recognize as me. Also, I am still someone's companion, but just not that person. I wish that I had been as inventive as HeraTeleia when I chose my original screen name, but I was hampered by a fleeting love.
No. Because I'm not an idiot.
A person should always ask permission before whispering to another person in the chat rooms. That's common politeness. My friends can come into a chat room where I am and start whispering to me, of course, but anyone else should ask first.
It's okay to look at the keyboard. I like to type without looking, but I'm haphazard. To learn to type without looking takes practice. Learn to use the right fingers on the right keys, though, and you'll never forget.
I'm going to go out of character for once and say spank, but I'll need some of that wine first.
You've been here quite a while for someone with so few friends. Did you drop friends from your list, or are those twelve friends showing the only ones you have made. Have you refused a lot of friend requests? Do you check your friend's requests in your mail? Did you just start an account, post a couple of poems and wander off until now? You'd make more friends by befriending people. Most people in the chat rooms aren't there to make friends. I've spent a lot of time in the chat rooms over the years I've been here, and made only a handful of friends there. Now that there are mostly pictures in the chat room, the actual chat has become hard to find. I'll be trying to read a conversation, and suddenly a huge cock or enormous ass will appear and move the conversation away. Send out a dozen or so requests and see how many friends you get. If you like someone, don't wait for them to request your friendship, request theirs.
I've been in a stunned state of shock and horror since hearing the news about the Orlando killings. I have been dealing with it by staying busy. I have no words. John Dunne said, "'Any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind, and therefore never send to know for whom the bells tolls; it tolls for thee." We are all wounded by the Orlando shootings, all of us are made less by those deaths. The father of the shooter says that the shooting had noting to do with religion, but it seems to me that they have everything to do with religion. The shooter learned to hate gays by listening to people of religion, but some fundamentalist religious people affirm each other's hatred for gays and contempt for women on a daily basis. The shootings certainly had nothing to do with God, but they were provoked by religion. Religion kills. Our hearts are bleeding on the floor of Pulse where our fellow humans died.
Congratulations, that's an astonishing number.
Bald at present, sometimes a landing strip.
Congratulations.
Congratulations. You've done a lot of work for the site and the writers, and you don't have to tell anybody what you buy me with the money. 