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Open relationship or polygamy, doomed or working out well?
FrenchCanadian replied to Marzipan's topic in The Lounge
I do agree that no matter how much you will love one person, that there will always be at least a little something that will be missing. For that reason, I do not really believe in love at first sight either. You simply find someone that you like/love and you work on the relationship. This does go against the open relationship idea. -
If money is no issue, I would have to say, visiting my sister in Geneva, then off to London. Now money being a little more of an issue,, I would have to say,, driving to Ann Arbor/Detroit or going to Chicago.
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Symphonic - Emm Gryner http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5eWG7IsHb08 I guess it makes me cry because, in the tv show, 15/Love they use that song to make a clip in memoriam of 2 of their actors that died being driven on set.
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For me, I don't mind that a protagonist eventually dies in a story. Also to a certain extend I wouldn't really mind either if in the story it start showing the protagonist dying or coming close to it then doing a flashback to show what led to it... However, I would hate it if, when reading a story, the author mention in the forum that the personage dies at the end or even later on before it is posted in the story.
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That was actually one of the nice adds. It's just cute to see and somewhat funny..
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Do you count 2010 as the end of the decade or the beginning?
FrenchCanadian replied to Y_B's topic in The Lounge
The scholar side of me know and agree that, looking at calendar perspective, 2010 was the end of the decade... Just like the 21st century started in 2001 not in 2000. In a popular culture way (as in the '80s, the '90s,, 2010 would be the end... -
Of course look will matter. The think is that it is something that varies from one person to another. But then the personality will also matter just as much. It depends on what you will be looking for,,, if it's to achieve your biggest sexual fantasy then just go for the look. If you're looking for a relationship, then you'll need to find someone that will fall into the range of the people you find cute that will also have a matching personality...
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When we're apart, my world falls apart, My love my heart, I know we are I saved a place for you in my heart don't let the distance tear us apart. Through the mistakes my heart ached, was only an heartache, don't fake an headache. I know we'll ace the obstacles in our pace, I'm lost in space and can't resurface. I know I can't quit, my heart won't let it, can you believe it, please don't quit. I'm not facetious, don't be malicious, I feel flirtatious but i'm conscious. d
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This is a little poem that I have written for my special someone almost 2 years ago, that I've decided to rework and finally post
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Andrew had trouble sleeping. It had been a very emotionally and exhausting day for him, but that night, he found himself turning, like a rat in his cage, in bed. At two in the morning Andrew decided that he wouldn’t be able to get any sleep until he talked to someone so he could get some stuff out of his system. While still laying in bed, he took his cellphone from the nightstand and flipped it open. He browsed through his contact list until he found the one person he wanted to talk to, ne
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Andrew didn’t have a choice. His mum made it clear that she intended to talk to him and he knew better than to try to argue with her. He reluctantly walked in the dining room with trepidation where his mother was reading the morning paper even though it was already a little after seven in the evening. ** Chris walked into his older brother’s room. Alone, he went to the computer wanting to talk with Andrew. But, fat luck, as Andrew wasn’t on. Chris started to look for pictures as Jamie w
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It wasn’t until Friday morning that Jamie saw Nicholas again due to their conflicting work schedules. Jamie hadn’t had any contact with Nicholas since he had had dinner a couple of days earlier at Nicholas’ house. He was looking forward to talking to Jamie again. Most of the morning, Jamie was busy cleaning the tables, washing the cups and putting them back in their places. It seemed like the tables were constantly full with someone new taking the place of one who had just barely left, making
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As Andrew lay in bed, he waited for Jamie to get online. His computer still open, Andrew was ready to answer Jamie the moment he got online. Andrew knew full well that until Jamie got online there was little chance he’d manage to get to sleep. He certainly thought about calling him again, in fact, he was holding his cell and nearly called him again several times, but didn’t since he had talked to him earlier. It was late when Jamie finally got online. In fact, it was almost midnight when Andr
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Chris had no idea what Jamie meant when he shouted, “Told me what?” Chris rapidly realized he had put his foot in his mouth. He quickly tried to think of a way to get out of this situation without much trouble. But he realized that he’d have to come out to his brother sooner or later and now was as good of time as any other. Chris also knew he could tell Jamie and that Jamie would fully understand him and accept him, without any problem. “Umm, Jamie, I gotta tell you something,” Chris s
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As they arrived at the bottom of the stairs, they came face to face with Nicholas’ mum. All three stared at each other warily for a moment, not saying a word. “Hey mum! This is my friend Jamie, I invited him over to hang out after we got off work,” Nicholas said, breaking the silence between, Jamie, his mum and him. She took what seemed like forever to look at Jamie from head to toe, almost as if she was deciding whether or not he was worthy enough. Her straight face gradually turned into
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Jamie, finally pulled over and parked right in front of Nicholas house. This time, Jamie got out of the car as opposed to the last time he was there and Nicholas ran out before he could say goodbye. He noticed that the driveway was empty and Jamie was secretly glad. He wouldn’t have to meet Nicholas’ mum right now. Getting close to the front door, Jamie decided that it was time to break the quasi silence between him and Nicholas that had lasted since they left the coffee place. “It’s a nice p
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But, in Nicholas’ current condition, standing in the rain, shivering way too much, he couldn’t say no. So he shyly nodded and got in the car. In Jamie’s Blazer, Nicholas tried not to drip water everywhere. In a normal time, Nicholas wouldn’t have accepted the ride, but in his case, he couldn’t afford to refuse. Nicholas was really hopping that Jamie wouldn’t ask too many questions; he was certainly in no mood to answer. But, he knew Jamie’s type; he just knew that Jamie couldn’t resist being
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He got back home and barely had time to sit at his desk when he heard the distinct noise of his computer asking for a video conference. His face brightened as he clicked to accept. An even bigger smile appeared on his face when the feed started showing the cute boy on his screen. “Hey! How are you!!” “I’m alright.” Jamie asked back “Whatcha doin’?” “Well, I just got back home from school. In fact I just walked back in the room. How was work?” “Alright, a normal day I guess.” “You
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His eyes zeroed in on a little box on his desk next to the computer. Taking his time, he carefully unwrapped the gift, and not even in his wildest dreams could have guessed what was inside. **** It was still very early, even for Andrew, when he woke up that morning. He didn’t have to look at his clock to know that. It was still very dark outside. Yet, he got up and went to the bathroom. Getting back to his room, he crawled back into a warm place in his bed pushing away some of his many pil
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Ten a.m. -- that’s what the del-display flashed when Andrew looked up at the clock. All cuddled up intertwined with the boy of his dreams, sleeping in the twin bed they shared over the last few days. He just didn’t want to get up. If it was only up to him, he would stay in that position all day long. But he just knew that it wasn’t a possibility, that soon, he’d need to leave and go back to his usual plain life. It’s not that his life at home was boring or that he didn’t like it. It’s just that
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Andrew was living a normal live, trying to understand and live with his sexuality until he gets to fall for the love of his life. The one hitch, they live hours away from each other. Do he have what it takes to make it work and finally see him
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My case is hopeless, I have absolutely no idea what to do. I’m stumped. February has crept up on me and showed itself to the world and yet, with less than a week to go before Valentine’s day, I have no clue what to give to my lover. We’ve gone out for almost a year now and I want to find a special present, something that I would be proud to give. I needed that one item that ten years from now he would still cherish. Something that would become his prize possession. Valentine’s day might be th
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The tale of a teen searching for the ideal gift for his lover for Valentine's Day
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My Birth Story I was born in Montreal. on August 18, 1991. It was a warm and bright sunny day. My dad was named Alex. He was married to Jessie. They had been living together on a quiet street in the suburbs for over two years. Everything started one wintery day when Alex announced to Jessie that he was pregnant. It happened while Alex silently watched TV in the tiny living room of his modest yet over priced house when he heard Jessie walk inside. “Alex! Where are you?” Jessie said as h
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How two guys can have a kid? Follow the event following the announcement of a pregnancy between a couple and their friend. This is what you get after having asked a teen to write a text, keeping in mind the Theatre of the Absurd, in high school.
