Why Cant I Play Cubefield

know I insist on the age, but after a certain time of life of women have come out in terms of a formal appointment.

What once involved an adventure every weekend and took a detailed listing of each of the meetings, today is an experience that is discussed in detail before taking the other to meet again to someone.

At some point in life women and men change with the speed of love with the dawn, but it's all a matter of time and that's when we become demanding.

ideals are in the past, a woman, from line 30, wants a man, those who have souls of children are very tender, but we do not want to raise anyone, not teach morality and those who are rooted sexism in each of their actions we are far, no one tells us what to do.

So how did not understand before what it was about the selection process, today we understand to perfection the art of choosing who we want on our side makes us some hated women, and some even believed hysterical call us for the simple ability to say no and encourage us to be alone.

When a woman discovers its full potential and the value in specifying many aspects of your life, without requiring the help of a man calls himself of being exactly what he chooses to be at his side and unfortunately there are many men who not accept that we are capable of being, in the fullest sense of the word.

sponges There are men who only want to absorb those who have at hand and that the sniff from a distance and leave them there, because we are not interested in any kind of encounter with these usurpers of space, ideas and energy.

why it is so difficult to make the decision to go with someone new, first of all we predispose, to be sure that we have a good time and after a first inspection of the above, where we see its sweet fragrance, preferably perfume imported ( trucho I always note), which wear shoes and do not chew gum as a teenager, there we can discuss the possibility of moving to another level, read out to dinner or go for a drink, always the second option allows you to escape more quickly from situation that does not work according to plans.

And when the moment of departure itself, a woman of 30 knows that there are things in life that are overcome by He hopes surprised who is in front, you want an interesting talk, laugh a lot, you can relax at a meal every so often feel the touch of a hand that touches it naively, you blush a bit because he feels that the individual who has front can read your mind a little, let alone if it is so sensitive to decipher his soul, he wants to talk about anything and especially not to hear the frustrations of the past that we all carry, want to feel free to discuss points of view and be respected by it. Enjoy

measured and natural compliments that make it more beautiful, of chivalry in the details, but not excessive, not hiding from anything, to be able to handle certain situations, without the man to be intimidated, sensitivity to the other can get to show and the chemistry that is woven without pressure, which is obviously coming to fruition.

When meeting another's worth, there are always new opportunities for meetings and it can be seen as it is, trying to recognize in the other deeper aspects, where by contrast the quotes are negative, your phone may sound a lot and not help them or simply with a few words clearly explained again not wishing to be searched.

A woman who spends 30, seeks men mostly in their heads have passed the age of majority and understand that maturity is a matter of attitude and fitness in every encounter.

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Published in Journal, February 15, 2009

What Do You Think Of Angel Lola Luv

Requirements Stage Last Request


She asked for a last wish before she married, she wanted a bachelorette party where her friends would play for her ... I did not want strippers or uncontrolled or chaotic party where all end up drunk, only asked her friends secretly conspired to be seen with the man who in the past had loved dearly, but never knew their true feelings.
Among questions and doubts, all made a pact of silence they decided to keep quiet so long and took care of the details smallest to plot the meeting would mark several lives.
The bride, adored her future husband, but something inside needed to be resolved before sealing the commitment would be for a lifetime.
So he left his last dream in the hands of those loyal listeners who knew about the details of a story crossed by the silences and passion.
decided that the meeting would be the night before the wedding, so that the bride had no time to hesitate, and question everything that happened. The old love
accepted the rules of the game, felt the rush of old times and even quoted as assessed that some women found it somewhere funny.
scent your body with the old essence of other times, looked in the mirror several times, trying to rescue the image of the past that he himself and slightly raised his pulse pounding to the rhythm of what we hoped would happen.
not feared, men are always attracted by the adventure, but a tingling invaded his hands as he went to meet this woman, whose body was molded in his hands. He smoked a cigarette
faster while following the map that will lead to the strange departure of its former history, because it had been them, a small and intense in the life history that followed the normal course of events.
But each in his way, had never forgotten the other, perhaps out of respect to the years pass and maturity that fits decided not to re-crossed, perhaps because there are stories that it is better to leave them with the scent of a ever beautiful time to remember and relive from memory, perhaps because they knew that things were not such a time, then they are cruel to hear them because they arrive too late, perhaps because it was better to simply leave everything and ...
She waited anxiously to see him again , ate nails, felt the memory made flesh and hit furious heat on your skin, imagine those eyes that had always captivated, recalled nights where everyone escaped to touch, to feel, to be repeated over and over again the same phrases that went mad ...
both looked at his watch several times and suddenly the blame for plotting deception blocked his throat and pain invaded his chest felt he was making a mistake.
But it was too late for regrets, because when he tried to escape, he discovered that look that he watched with the same passion as in past years and in an instant that was revealing, he forgot all his present and the consequences of their decisions could bring go one step further.
ran to him, did not hesitate a second to re-embrace the skin felt own, he looked into her eyes, thinking that everything else happen by transitive, but the years then weighed and maturity played the last card, truer, that I had.
There in the vast darkness, he spoke and expressed all the feelings that she never imagined she felt, both drowned in tears and kisses ...
In the darkest hour before dawn were the last kiss and dawn discovered two broken souls returning to their lives with the feeling of having fallen in the past.


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Published in Journal, February 8, 2009