Oh that sucks :( I dont like the cold at all.

When you are only seeing each other and agree it should be that way.

Willard Library in Evansville IN is haunted by the Grey Lady and a little girl who likes to run up and down the stairs. I've not seen the Grey Lady, but I have seen and heard the little girl.

Dang near ANYWHERE in Louisianna you go is haunted, but St. Louis cemetary number 1 gives me the skin crawling heebie jeebies in daylight, let alone at night.

My Aunts house has 4 spirits there, 4 older ladies who like to have tea. You can hear them talking and the cups rattling.

Yes if I lived out in the country, I love being nude outside.

Would you tell someone they had spinach in their teeth if you were out on a date?

Ahh yes, the gift of the Gods...coffee. To be savored while sitting here in my p.j.'s, watching the Goth child get ready for school, looking out the window at the overcast sky and being very thankful that it's not 90 degrees with 98% humidity.

I wouldn't call them near death experiences because I did die and was revived. 3 times, once as a teenager and twice as an adult. All I recall was a split second of "oh damn" then nothing..floating in darkness and feeling contentment like I've never felt here the first two times. The third time I saw a man who told me "Today is not the day, go back and finish what you started." And here I am.

I have studied various paths and types of religions and found that the one for me is very earth based. Magick using herbs, words, intent, will and energy works for me. Sometimes it takes awhile for a spell to produce the result, but that's where patience comes into play.
I had 3 "sisters" at one point, women who were of like minds and shared the same beliefs. We were closer than kin because we were united in one purpose. One of my sisters strayed and did things that, quite frankly, made my hair stand on end. She knew what she was doing was wrong, knew the cost of her acts would be extremely high and yet she did it anyway. My other 2 sisters and I bound her. How do I know magick exists? Because that night, during the ritual I blacked out. My elder sister and a witness told me that I began to chant in a language I have NEVER studied nor heard and my eyes went black when I looked at her. All I remember is feeling warm and being in total darkness. She told me that the energy raised and released was enough to make the witness to the binding clutch his cross and drop to his knees.
I took NO joy in doing what we did, but it had to be done.
I've had visions of dark robed figures, who I later found out to be the 7 Judges, I've had prophetic dreams on occassion and that is one gift that scares me. I've seen things no one else that I know can see but can feel.

To me Magick is as real as the air that I breathe, and the skin on my body. Sometimes it's beautiful, lighter than air and fills my blood with bubbles of pure joy. Other times it's scary as all get out and makes me want to hide under my covers. But I cooperate with All That Is and I thank Them for the gifts They give me.
I dream in technicolor and love that!

Let him go without reservations or grief. I mourned the loss of the relationship but didn't take blame onto myself. No one makes another cheat, some do it for the thrill, some do it out of unhappiness and some do it because they can't help themselves...they just seem determined to wreck their relationships.
I blame the two cheaters equally. And I believe Karma can be a real B*tch, what goes around comes back around.

I don't agree with that...sounds more like masochism to me. I don't want my ex to be happy, I don't want to hear about how he's in love and I sure the hell am not going to wish him well if he ignores me.

The only two things I believe are prewritten are the day of your birth and the day of your death. The rest and what happens is on your head. The only possible exception to that would be soulmates. I'm not too sure how I feel about those, if they even exist...But that could be me just being a bit cynical.

Beauty to me are eyes that light up with the smile before the mouth does. The personality that shines through to the point where just seeing them come online or being there in person makes me smile. It's an elusive thing that's difficult to put into words.
What I find physically beautiful is a strong, healthy body, green or blue eyes and dark hair. It always comes back to the eyes though, I've met plenty who wouldn't be considered beautiful in general but once they smile are so lovely it's nearly painful.

Beauty in relation to love: When I love someone the physical isn't as important, it's their soul, their personality, the force that makes them THEM that's attracted me. I don't see physical flaws, I see the whole person, honesty, integrity, honor...those are beautiful to me.

Yes and found out we were better as friends :)

Have you ever kissed a stranger?

Good morning you happy people! Coffee at my house!

Granted, but today you wake up with shingles instead.
I wish my hair would lay straight again!!

Nope :)
Do you think it got quiet here because people are busy?

I gots coffee!!
Beautiful semi-cloudy morning here...actually kind of cool this morning. I forgot that living in Yankee land meant summer ends ALOT sooner than it does down South!

COFFEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Not a thing wrong with cowboys...I still want one...Please?

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuughhhhhhhh
Can I have one of those??