#phew. im so tired but im very relieved

[electricpurrs]

time and time again the only things that take me out of deep depressive states are having fun and spending time with people and yet everytime i get so shocked like wow! love and fun and laughter sure made me feel like life is worth it again. who would've thought

[housamo-side-blog-2]

Moritaka’s secret

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Moritaka: When i was a young pup back in my homeworld in the Land of Wa, i always seem to be looked at very stranglely, 

Moritaka: I don’t know why, but, sometimes my Mother would sometimes clothe me in dresses,and most of all, my mother sees that im feminine, Though it didn’t bother me in the slightest, however, as time goes by. i started to wonder if, my mother would have wished to bore a daughter,  i wanted to ask her why, and i did, and she said: 

“My Moritaka, im sorry that it has bothered you so much,you see that truth is, when i see you in a dress, i would always see my precious baby in you,, because”..

You were my second child. 

Moritaka: I was shocked beyond belief, to know that my older sister died when she was just born, i didn’t even realized that i have an older sister, but there was another issue that i want answers to, and that is if

You only see your daughter in me, rather than seeing me. 

I asked her, and my mother said. 

I’ve always seen you and her in you, and you are my only child, so that means, i get to love you two at the same time, 

Moritaka:  I was happy and relieve with her answer,that i broke down crying in her arms, knowing the reason why she always clothed me and treats me as a feminine., I was Happy with it. .

However, i doubt the rest of my townspeople will agree. 

{Shinjuku Dormitory} 

The halls of that you waiked in, are silent, nothing but the sound of your loafers and the winds brustling the leaves of the tree in the center of the dormitory that is being shined by the afternoon Sun, You were on your way to your dorm room after a long day of Guild Battles, and being the guildmaster of a well known guild is taxing and tiring, anyone would be exhausted after that, you are no exception to that rule, 

Harumo: What a day... 

You slowly climed the concrete stairs, and waiking towards your dorm room. 

{Lil Salomon appears} 

Lil Salomon: Ta-dah !, Hello Master! and my! you look exhausted,!... 

Harumo:  Im hungry go get me some food. 

Lil Salomon:  Alright Master!, I’ll just order online and have it delivered,..and .....there,. wait,,, It says that you will get it tomorrow!, What are we gonna do. 

Harumo: *Sigh* 

Lil Salomon: Anyhow, It seems being a guildmaster is very tiring for you i must say, But you’re doing a great job at it; 

Harumo: Really?!... Thanks.... Wait, who’s that guy over there? 

You point to where the a guy is standing infront of someone’s dorm room, 

Harumo: Let’s go check it out ! 

You made your way to the guy standing infront of the said dorm room. 

Harumo:  Hello, can i help you with something? 

Mailman: I have a package here for Moritaka Shino Inusuka, 

Harumo:  Oh! you’re the mailman, I think Moritaka is out today with something, But i can recieve it for him is that okay.? 

Mailman:  Yeah, sure, just sign here please. .....Thank you, have a nice day,.

Harumo:  I wonder what Moritaka had just recieved ? 

Lil Salomon:  Do want me find out? Master, Oooohhh, im curios. 

Harumo:  I think we shouldn’t ,its Moritaka”s privacy, 

Lil Salomon: HMMMMM,,,NOPE. 

Harumo: Tha-, Lil Salomon get out of there, its really rude. to be doing that.

Lil Salomon:  Now what do we have here...oh..oh my.... Uhm , Master?,, I think you should take a look of this, 

Harumo:  Im not going to violate his privacy. 

Lil Salomon:  But Master, Its full of..

Moritaka:  HARUMO!, good to see you 

Harumo: Oh heyyyy Moritaka, I was about to go to my room when you recieved a package. 

Moritaka: I see,... and....{Gasp} 

As soon as the Grey faired therian notices he’s package have arrived. 

Moritaka:  DID YOU LOOK INSIDE?! 

Harumo:  Whoah?!, Moritaka i didn’t 

Moritaka: Are you absolutely sure?! 

Harumo:  I swear i didn’t look inside. 

Moritaka: Phew, Thank you Harumo for respecting my privacy. 

Harumo: Why were you nervous about me looking inside? 

Moritaka:  Oh that... uhm

Lil Salomon:  Master, The contents of the package is nothing but a pink and blue dress. 

Harumo:  What?! 

Moritaka: What is it Harumo? 

Harumo:  Moritaka, do you wear dresses. 

Moritaka: A....Ahhhh.......ah....

Harumo:  Uhm, Moritaka?! 

Moritaka: ....HOW DID YOU KNOW?! 

Harumo:  Uh, Moritaka, the thing is- 

Moritaka: Harumo, Please do not tell of this to Shiro, Kengo,Ryota and Toji, Please

Harumo:  Im not going to blackmail you. 

Moritaka: You see the thing i- 

Kengo: Hey partner, whats up

 Moritaka: THANKYOUVERYMUCHHARUMOBYE! 

Harumo: Moritaka... 

Kengo: Yeeesshhh, Whats up with him, 

Harumo: { I wonder about the dress ?}

{END SCENE} 

{Moritaka’s dorm room} 

Alone in the bed of his dorm room sits a young gray fured therian with his ears down, as if like a dog had done something wrong, is now in his thoughts about the issue that happened just now..

Moritaka: i should be ashamed of myself, i can’t believe i acted like that, infront of my friends. 

While shaming himself, a memory of his mother flashes in his mind. 

Moritaka: I don’t know why, i still wear dresses, Even though im far away from the Land of Wa, why, ...Am i ill? or is something wrong with me? 

Thinking about his own well being a knock on his door startled him,

Moritaka: Uhhhm,,, Who is it? 

The therian composes himself and opened the door only to find you, the one who knows his secret. 

Moritaka: Harumo?!,,,What are you doing here,,,,Is there something a matter? 

Harumo:  Uhm, i wanted to check how you were doing, ever since that. 

Moritaka: Please don’t mention it to anyone! 

Ryota:  Don’t mention what Moritaka? 

Moritaka: ........Ryota?!, what are you doing here?! 

Ryota:  Our dorms are next to each other. 

Moritaka:  ...Oh.. i ...see... Make your way then. 

Ryota: Hi Harumo, whats going on? 

Harumo:  { Maybe i should not mention it now}, Uhm, i was asking Moritaka, some,,, uhm,,,,,,uhmmm,,,,,,, some fencing lessons!, yeah i was asking Moritaka some fencing lessons. 

Moritaka:  A.. AH yes! Fencing lessons, correct! hahahah!

Ryota:  O-okay.... 

He then makes his way to his dorm room, 

Moritaka: I thought i told you to not mention that im wearing attire for females! 

Ryota: ....WHAT?!

Moritaka:  Eeepp!, Ryota?!, i thought you were in your dorm room, 

Ryota: I heard you when i was about to close my door, ,,, 

Moritaka: You two!, Come in now! 

Harumo and Ryota:: O-okay... 

As soon as you close the door behind you, The secret exposed Therian, 

Moritaka: IM TRULY SORRY MY FRIEND!  PLEASE FORGIVE ME ! 

There you have it, the blue clothed therian prostrate himself infront of you two, in a form of plea not a prayer. 

Harumo:  Moritaka..... 

Ryota: Moritaka... Is something wrong?

Moritaka: I apologize for my immature behavior before, you see....... the thing is....

AND THERE YOU HAVE IT THATS IT FOR PART 1, AND IM SEMI BACK, AFTER HAVING A MENTAL BREAKDOWN, THINKING ABOUT LIFE AND STUFF, HOPE YOU ALL ENJOYED THANK YOU ALL FOR READING AND I AM VERY SORRY FOR DISAPPEARING, BECAUSE STUFF AND THAT.. IF YOU LIKE IT THEN LIKE AND SEE YOU LATER.

Harumo: THANK YOU ALL FOR READING!

Writer: THANK YOU ALL FOR READING!

[thebitchmint]

Ride Along 1.2

“We have just over 3 hours left till we reach Michigan.” Kylie sighed heavily from the driver seat. Her co pilot Neville was passed out in the passenger seat head resting on the window. “I know dude but seriously we can’t stop, Smackdown is tomorrow night and I would really like to sleep in a bed before we have to wrestle again.” Heather’s voice was low from the behind Kylie. She was running her fingers through short red hair as Sami snoozed on her lap. The quadruplet had rotated driving shifts as they travelled from St. Louis to Michigan for Smackdown. Delayed from flying because of the snow, they were almost to their destination and the girls didn’t know if they were sad because they were exhausted, or if because the trip would be over. “What did the hotel service say again?” Kylie looked at heather in the rearview mirror, “well I called to confirm the reservation but because of the weather they are combining rooms, your room is reserved but I think they bumped mine and Neville’s reservations because we were so late.” “Ah well you can sleep on the floor then.” Kylie smirked to the steering wheel. “UH no thanks I will sleep in the car before I let you NOT share a room with the man in the seat next to you.” Dyna whispered to Distortia as both girls giggled. “Man whatever, I doubt the Coffee hero back there will let you sleep in the car, or on the floor, or alone ever again for that matter.” Giggling broke out again. “DUDE they are recording this.” The girls tried to muffle their laughter. They kept forgetting this would all be on the show. “Well, whatever. We will figure it out when we get there.” Heather sat back in her seat and closed her eyes. “You good for another hour?” She asked Kylie. “Yeah rest because Sami is driving next and the last two hours will take 4 if you aren’t keeping his ass on track.” Kylie thought about the show, what footage would they use? She had to chuckle at herself reflecting back on the trip so far. There was no doubt about all the flirting, including the really juvenile game of truth or dare. 

Soon soft snoring from the backseat signalled that both Heather and Sami were out. Kylie was flipping through radio stations looking for music when Neville yawned and stretched in his seat. “Oh snap you’re up.” “Ware are we?” “Just outside of Lancing Michigan, why?” “Curious, we have what another 2 hours or so?” his thick welsh accent making his words hard to understand was a stark contrast to Kylie’s American one. “Yes.” “Just so y’kno im on to yous and heather’s grand scheme.” Kylie looked at Neville nervously, who wasn’t looking at anything but the back of his eyelids. “What?” “Aw yea jumping in our ride along so she and sami can get chummy.” Neville giggled a little. “They might quite the pair.” He said before turning to glance at them both snoozing in the back. “Oh uh I have no idea what you’re talking about but sure.” Kylie’s grin was a dead give away. “Truth is he is smitten with her and always has been. The minute she became single he was vying for her eye.” “Well then we did a good thing huh? matchmaking should be added to our resume of talent. You do remember this is being recorded.” Kylie looked at the camera planted on the dash board. Neville bursted out laughing before he could control himself, “Aw piss he is going to scald me for that one.” Things settled down for a minute when Neville spoke up again, still leaning against his window, eyes closed. “Truf is, I wanted it too.” “What?” Kylie looked at him and back at the road. “Oh I wasn’t sure about something, but I figured if you tagged along for this you’d be down to ride with me again. Jus me.” Neville was looking at her now. “Well duh. Pffft” He was making her nervous, not that that was new. “Yea we work pretty well together, and I’m glad we’ve become close friends.” Kylie stared hard at the road ahead of her. “Yep.” The sexual tension was the highest it had ever been between Distortia and Neville ever since she was mercilessly attacked from behind on 205 live. She was Neville’s puppet ringside, the king of the cruiserweights had his very own Harley Quinn and the pair was absolutely magic together. Rich Swann, in trying to catch Neville, ran over Distortia, causing Neville to lose his mind and take Swann out. He carried Distortia from the ring and as the trainers looked her over, he swore an oath in welsh to avenge her attack. His brown eyes were glowing as he looked at her, his intensity and wrath flowed through the room and camera like an arctic wind from the North Pole. Kylie had never been so turned on in her life. Fast forward a few weeks to ride along and even though it was snowing all around them in michigan, Kylie could feel herself starting to sweat under Adrian’s gaze. “Cept it won’t last much longer, Thank God.” Neville muttered turning his eyes to the window. “Huh?” kylie still stared at the road, “Well if you think I am sharing a room in detroit with these two love birds, you’re mad.” Neville jammed his thumb to the back seat where Heather and Sami were still passed out. “Also I can assure you, neither of us will be sleeping...or stirring on the floor either. Too much back and forth for all that daftness.” Kylie glanced at the English brute as he sat back in his seat, pulling his beanie over his eyes and crossing his arms. “No need to be fraid either love, I’ll be as gentle as I can with you as long as you do as you’re told.” Neville finished with a smirk. Kylie swallowed hard. She knew she was in for a ride when they got to Detroit. “Ye I hope that makes the cut for the show as well, lord knows the whole wwe universe will love it.” Smirking still Neville grabbed Kylie’s hand and laid back in his seat.

As they unloaded the SUV at the hotel , Sami caught Heather grabbing her by the arm whispering "Hey would you mind not sharing a room with Kylie today? I was hoping Neville and her could...uh well get cozy.” He made this smashing movement with his hands cupped. Heather had to smile, he was adorable. The snow was coming down softly for now but it was supposed to stick. “Sure I had that thought, but reservations are tight as it is so if there aren’t any more rooms, I guess I can walk down a few blocks and see about another hotel.” “No no no Sami threw his hands up, My reservation is confirmed, you can stay with me.” “uh with you?” Heather stuttered. “Well its a double bed, so yeah I just wanted Neville to think it wasn’t reserved so Kylie would offer and bada bing bada boom they’d get it on.” Sami clapped his hands for extra feeling, Heather giggled. “Ok ok sami no worries.” “yeah but how do we get them UP there without us having to go UP there too.” His brown eyes searched her face for answers. “Listen leave that to me, ok? just follow my lead.” She smoothed Sami’s jacket lapel and softly patted his chest. He grabbed one of her hands and kissed the back of it “Oh I would follow you anywhere.” 

“Ok OK well I’ll take the room, until we get someone down here to do my laundry service. IT must be done in a few hours and professionally. This is the gear I need for tonight.” “I will sleep on the floor.” “Sami I promise it’s not necessary, its got two double beds.” Heather was a little disappointed about that tidbit but beggars cant be choosers, every hotel for blocks was full because of the weather delay and they had smackdown in 8 hours. She needed 5 of those to sleep, and shower and eat and she was tired of fighting with the desk clerk, trying NOT to be heard by Kylie or Neville who were waiting to see what would become of their friends. “Hey they are calling around to see about a laundry service, y'all go ahead and we will be up there in a second.” Heather had thrown a fit about having her gear cleaned before smackdown. It was clean but it was just the distraction they needed to get Kylie and Neville off their backs. She knew Kylie wouldn’t have to be told twice, but if her and sami really didn’t have a room she knew Kylie wouldn’t hesitate to offer hers. She was in the suite after all. Perks of being the smackdown number one contender, and a master suite gold card holder. Heather held her breath until the elevators closed on Kylie and Neville, “phew omg ok I am so sorry, I don’t need a laundry service.” Sami’s jaw hit the counter. “Mam, I promise...” “NO No...I promise my gear is fine. Thank you so much for putting up with my show. I just needed those two to get to their room.” The check in clerk looked exasperated but relieved as she handed over the room key. Heather pulled a 50.00 bill out of her wallet and folded it into a small sliver, made a makeshift envelope out of a hotel notepad paper and slipped it under the clerks keyboard. She grabbed her purse and suitcase and motioned Sami to follow her. She felt bad because she was a raging bitch but she knew Kylie would make a bee line out of there. “Omg you made all that up?” He said. “You said we had to have a distraction, I threw on my diva cap, what else. Kylie hates it when I act like that....I will hear a lecture from her later.” Heather rolled her eyes as she watched the elevator light blink it way down to the lobby. Sami was still staring at her, wide eyed. “That means you’ve been a diva before?” “ Listen if I am exhausted, like I am on the verge of being right now, or hungry, all bets are off. My southern charm and manners go right out that window and I can be a real bitch.” Heather calmly stared at Sami’s reflection in the elevator doors as he stared at the floor on the ride up. Double beds, ugh well at least Kylie will get laid Heather thought to herself. “You must be really exhausted.” Sami’s tone was quiet as they walked to their room. “Travelling by car always seems so much more exhausting and I drove 6 hours of that 8 hour trip. I am tired, I am human you know?” Heather opened their room and set her stuff inside by the window. Sitting on her bed, she watched Sami throw himself back on his bed, “Do you want to shower first?” she asked him. Sami stared at the ceiling for a minute, “There are so many things I’d rather be doing.” His reply jerked Heather around.

[amorrain1990-blog]

Tips to dating in 2017

I know what your thinking, "Who needs dating tips?" If your in a relationship OBVIOUSLY this isnt for you. I write this for the single people, not just females, but anyone who is freshly out of a relationship, those who are just tired of the same old experiences and looking for something real, or those who have no idea where to start in this new age era of dating online. Mainly I want to share my experiences with the world. If my words can help anyone, even just a little bit, or make someone laugh and forget about the terrible day they had, then one of my life goals will be accomplished. if your still reading this you must be seriously bored.. Just kidding and honestly thank you to those that decided that this was worth the time. So for a little background on me and why I decided to spend my valuable (not) time putting this together. I am a serial dater. Yes I admit it. Phew, first step to quiting your problem.... Anyways, ever since I started dating at 14 years of age, (if you can call it that when your that young) I never went more than a few months without a boyfriend. At 16 I met who I thought was the man I would someday marry. 6 years later, I woke up and realized that I wasted most my young adult life being a housewife without the big shiny ring and the bragging rights. Well I lasted about 4 days before I was back on the saddle and thinking I was in love again. I of course wasnt. After that ended, I entered another long term relationship. 4 years and a hell of a lot of tears later, I ended it and here I am now. Sitting here pouring my thoughts into Tumblr, knowing full well that no one will ever read this. But im doing this not just for others. Im mainly doing it for me. I made a New Years resolution to stay single all year. Theres been a few hiccups over the first month of the year, but so far still single. Its important to prove to myself that I do not need to be tied down, that I can be my own person and do things without a MAN. ( For clarification, I am in no way shape or form a feminist) Every woman should be comfortable with who they are, and shouldnt have to rely constantly on the male species. Dont get me wrong, I love guys! Who doesnt? Their manly smell, their muscles and of course the all important Penis. Although I enjoy the company and presence of a man, I also want to get down to the real nitty gritty, the foundation that is me. I need answers to important questions like : Who am I? What can I accomplish on my own? And most importantly, What talents do I have to share that will leave my own personal mark on humanity? No answers yet, but eh, its only been a month. Now to get down to the good stuff: Online dating. Ive dabbled for a few years with it. I learned a lot, and not always the easy way. Nonetheless, I would like to leave some imparting (and possibly humorous) words of wisdom. Over the time ive spent online, browsing through guys like a damn Ikea catalouge, I have come to the realization that NO ONE IS EVER AS THEY SEEM. No, dont argue. I do not care if youve added them on facebook and stalked them on Snapchat. CAMERAS CAN LIE. I dont care if he looks like Channing Tatum and Mark Wahlberg had a wacky (albeit ingenious) science experiment and they had a devestatingly handsome baby. Keep in mind filters and angles can make just about anyone look good. That goes for both men and women. Yes ladies im talking about you. If you arent comfortable enough with yourself to let a stranger see the real you, then how do you expect to truly find someone who loves you for you? I am not completely heartless, nor am I a virgin to using a snapchat filter a time or two (or five) but there are ways to keep it real and get away with it. You may be wondering why I brought this up? Heres why: I have had more than once, met some one online, thought they were handsome in their photos,(Yes photos can be altered, but I always look at all photos. They may not show the real guy behind the profile, but there is always a lot you can infer from their pictures. but i will touch bac on that at another time.) Back to my story, I usually am very good at picking out the phonies from the real. Like I said earlier, ive got some experience in this area. So the other day im bored talking to people online and this one guy hits me up wanting to hang out. He was super sweet and his pics werent too bad so I decided to roll with it and take him up on his offer. We talked for a week and to me thats better than most guys who just send a HEY and then ask for nudes. He came to pick me up and when i met him in person I was a little bit dissapointed that his pictures online didnt seem to really look like him too much. But im not shallow so I decided to give him a chance. He was a sweetheart and absolute gentleman, but i just wasnt attracted to him. If theres no chemistry, theres no chemistry. Plain and simple. Cant force it. Anyways, two hours later he dropped me off at home (we just sat and talked the whole time.) Overall i enjoyed the experience but in the back of my mind I knew he wasnt what i was looking for. Not that i know what that is, but maybe someday ill find that story book romance. The kind that takes your breath away and covers your skin with goosepimples. (meh, a girl can dream right?) The sad part is that i considered myself almost a pro at weeding out the guys who i know are a waste of time and those who arent. I had kissed more than my fair share of toads. Like the first time i tried online dating... (Hilarious flashback) I had just started out on this dating app, after getting my heart handed to me extra well done, and i obviously had no clue what i was doing. this kid(i think he lied about his age cause i thought he was 21 or 22, but in person he looked 12) starts chatting with me. We find out that we both liked to smoke and he seemed cool. He wanted to meet and i was lonely and depressed enough that i agreed to let him come over. His profile pics made him look like a redheaded justin beiber and i thought to myself, now brittany, youve never ever had good luck with redheads. But i chose to ignore that side of the brain. He called me unable to find the address so i met him outside. He got out of his car and lets just say, Justin Beiber? not even close. The kid knew that if he did his hair just like beibers in his photos, hed get more girls. But what he didnt realize is that if your going to use that to your advantage, maybe take the time to do it outside of just for your profile pictures. So, he asks what i would like to do, and i can already tell im not going to like this kid. Mainly because he was very indecisive, and i had to eventually tell him what we were going to do because i got tired of getting in and out of his car. So we decide to chill and smoke. My close friends know i can be a bit of a snob when it comes to marijuana. But i was born and raised in california. When your used to the best, other stuff is almost unsmokable. The entire reason i agreed to meet him may have been selfish on my part, he did say he would bring some and i hate smoking alone, so i guess i deserved what happened next. He pulls out his bag and then apologizes because he only brought a nug with him. But after i smelled it and looked at it i told him to forget it and we would smoke what i had. I could tell he was a little immature just from him trying to converse with me. It was obvious he thought this would be a hookup. He was like a teenager on prom night, bouncing around, nervous and looking for an excuse just to touch me. Of course he would be leaving disappointed. Not only was he starting to annoy me, but he brought crappy ass weed to my apartment. If you are a stoner, then you know how insulting that is. Somehow, amid his incessant chatter, a spider had made it to his face and was hanging off his nose. I couldnt stop staring at it! I wondered while he continued to talk, if he felt it at all. I was so fascinated by it i think he finally noticed and tried to slyly wipe at his nose. It took him three tries before he managed to rid himself of the arachnid. And cruelly i had wished it would bite him just so he would leave. As if my lack of effort in his one sided conversation wasnt enough of a clue that i wasnt interested, he then proceeded to sit next to me. He complimented me and then asked if he could kiss me. I didnt even reply before he leaned in and tried to toungue my closed mouth. I couldnt help it, I laughed. It was like kissing a relative. Not in an incestuous way, but in a awkward and not enjoyable in ANY way. I could tell i hurt his feelings when i pushed him away (the laughing part didnt help either) but at that point i was ready to enjoy the rest of the night with my favorite person: me. Luckily he finally got the hint and announced he was leaving because i obviously wasnt into him or having a good time... I was a little taken aback. I didnt think he could tell that i was getting fed up. I felt bad and lied to him, claiming exhaustion was the reason. Well it didnt work so he finally said he was just going to leave. I was too relieved to care. Needless to say i never talked to him again. Not that he didnt try! You would think a guy would take a hint and find someone who actually liked him. But thats what the block button is for, haha. (yes i know im heartless) And that leads us back to rule #1: Dont always expect to see the guy in the profile picture. 9 times out of 10 they took the pic when they were in highschool 5 years ago, or they angle it just right that you cant tell if theyre obese or not (again, not shallow, ive dated guys of all sizes) Or they just dont know how to take pics at all and look terrible in all of them. OR my personal fav, the guess who. (its where most of their pics are of them with other guy friends, most the time hotter friends, so you spend all this time trying to figure out which one is the actual sn: bicycleman007 or some lame shit. Only to spend the next 10 mins scrolling until i finally find an alone shot only to reveal that he wasnt the one on the left that i thought was hot. (ok this thing is getting longer than i thought. Time to wrap it up lol) One last thing that I think is just as important if not more so than rule number one: Rule #2: TRUST YOUR GUT. No exceptions, no excuses. JUST DO IT. 10 times out of 10 my gut has been right. That May be just a tad bit of an exaggeration, but seriously you will not feel guilt or regret when you follow your gut. Everytime i have followed it, I jump up in the air and do a dance because i was right and i did the right thing and felt so amazing afterward. The unfortunate times i failed to listen to that tiny inner voice, ive wanted to kick myself right in the tit. with boots on. But oh well, you live and learn and grow from it. Or vent on a blog with my absurdly long post. (just for those certain opinionated people, im not always right, everyone experiences things differently and in their own way.. this is just my experience. take it or leave it but dont be a douche about it. lol) Well thats it for now, but i will be putting more of my crazy experiences and tips for dating later. -b