My name's Chandra. I'm open in talking about sex, but I'll shoot you down if you ask for it. Sex is great, but knowing that I'm still seen as a person is better.I have a daughter who recently turned one. She is the center of my life. I'm also seeing a guy who must have super powers. He makes me happy, which is pretty unheard of. I'm very protective of the people I care for. Throw the first punch and I will throw the last.Talk to me if you think you're up for it. If not then pretend I don't exist. I'm not worried either way. Just don't be an ass.
The main one is people taking my coffee. Outside of that guys who have that hero complex sort of thing where they think just because someone is female they can't take care of things themselves. Running out of alcohol when I'm making drunken frosting. Scratched misic/movie discs. Snow getting tracked into the house.
Granted, but you're never allowed to see the result.I wish that I were home so I could go do the date-like dinner outing that was in the process of being planned.
A man calls home to his wife and says, "Honey I have been asked to go fishing at a big lake up in Canada with my boss and several of his friends. We'll be gone for a week. This is a good opportunity for me to get that promotion I've been wanting, so would you please pack me enough clothes for a week and set out my rod and tackle box. We're leaving from the office and I will swing by the house to pick my things up. Oh! And please pack my new blue silk pajamas."The wife thinks this sounds a little fishy but being a good wife she does exactly what her husband asked. The following weekend he comes home a little tired but otherwise looking good.The wife welcomes him home and asks if he caught many fish. He says, "Yes! Lots of Walleye, some Blue gill, and a few Pike. But why didn't you pack my new blue silk pajamas like I asked you to do?"The wife replies; "I did, they were in your tackle box."
I have a picture of my foot wearing one of my toe socks. I'm not really up for posting myself because I've had issues before with it on other sites. It's the reason I had deleted my facebook actually.
I'm rather cranky when I wake up, and I've slept four hours at most by then. Not the best of times to call me. I'd probably answer tell him to go blow himself and hang up.
Looks like something for the step dad. He takes longer in stops than New York traffic.
Of course the wife won. Chickies are psychic, obviously. We know everything.
The Death Cab For Cutie album Plans on repeat.
Mari stalks other lushites via web cam hacking.
Rattling inside my brainAll the thoughts getting looseShiver, shudder, causing painThe war raging without truceFight and flash and fallRip open our defenseBurning, breaking, destroying allMoving on, leading suspenseBleeding out concernThe soldiers running freeLetting go is what we yearnThough not what we foreseeListen to your heart's callHear what it demandsThey're not meek or smallThink and the brain understandsJust give in a little bitEnough to feel completeNeed to live without the splitLiving happily without defeat
Here we are again Standing in your room A breath apart Without a word you consume I lick my lip and take you in Tattooing you in my mind You reach and touch me Quickly I unwind I move to kiss you You instantly possess my mouth Losing all practical thought My hands are moving south Our shirts are first to go Dropped in a pile on the floor Both of us losing our control You push me up against...
Added 24 Oct 2013 | Category Love Poems
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Every night I think of you Just before I sleep The fleeting memory giving way to dreams I long to lay in your arms The thought that lets me rest Sleep peacefully In the dream we are together Just simple joys Living out this love Long days at the shore Glistening nights beneath the sky Brilliant sun rises curled against you These are the thoughts of my night What my minds eye sees And the...
Added 19 Oct 2010 | Category Love Poems
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I never knew I could miss someone more than my hero Or that I would want to be held I never knew Anyone could make me believe I'm special Or that I mean anything I never knew Words could mean so much to me Or that they would change how I feel I never knew Talking could make miles melt away Or that I would want them to I never knew Any of this could happen Or that you would be the reason ...
Added 25 Aug 2010 | Category Love Poems
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