Dating
My Life Story and the Endless Question
What an adventure! I'm not referring to the one Ben and I are in right now, either! No. I refer to a bigger item. as in a timeline of one's life. I never would have imagined that I would be experiencing the personal accomplishments and aspirations that, to me, were formerly impossible, fantastical, and unrealistic. I never would have guessed that the label "sugar baby" would be used to my life. We both made the decision to go outside of our comfort zones of West End nights, Sketch London nights, and restaurants in skyscrapers in favor of the nearby icy terrain that we are now driving across at breakneck speed. I don't know why I just now, out of the blue, began writing these things down, but I think since Ben fell asleep next to me and we still have a few hours until we arrive to Geneva, that will suffice to pass the time. Oh, I see. For those of you who would see me more favorably if I gave you my true name, I'm Jannet. But the more often truth is that I am seldom ever seen favorably. I'll tell you that, a night shift aircraft worker could be a little lucky than me on that one! But sassiness aside, I am someone you have already met or at the very least come into contact with every day. For example, do you remember the girl who gave up her seat to an elderly person while you were on the bus, the person who knelt down at Starbucks to retrieve your dropped coins, or the person who gave of her time to patiently explain where the street you were looking for was? I am a typical person who, like everyone else, values acceptance for who they are, but in my circumstance I get assessed mostly based on what I do: I'm a sugarbabe.
By Rahau Mihai4 years ago in Confessions
Oh Richmond Blue Eyes
Oh, Richmond Blue Eyes! Love. Fuck. By: Michael Watts ---------- My heart still skips a beat every time I think of you. And how can I not? I’m not obsessed. I’m hurt. More than hurt, because I still love you. Still crave your touch. Your voice. That incredible way you look at me and make me melt, make me weak, make me strong, make me long to hold you close and never stop putting a smile on your face. Our conversations that went on and on but never bored, never left me feeling distracted. Your kisses leave me immensely thirsty for more. I love the way you ask for more. More of that good, sorry.. AMAZING sex. You touched me in a way I cannot imitate with anyone. I still crave you physically. Crave you emotionally. The way I long to see you when we’re apart. The times we make plans to see each other. The times when you stop responding out of the blue. The times when I start to give up hope. The times I think I’ll never see you again... Then I do. Out of the blue you and it starts all over. The longing, the love, the fear of when it will end this time. It feels so good. It hurts. I try to forget, try to bury it, try to move past it. I see your face again. It all rushes back. You make my heart beat in a cycle I can’t escape. Love you. Fuck you. Love you. Fuck you... I volley emotions as the rhythm continues. Love. Fuck. Love. Fuck. Love. Fuck...
By Michael Watts4 years ago in Confessions
The Traveler: Beyo
Yes, yes, I still think that people like me, the Travelers, are monsters, but I changed my mind a little. Every person in Amaris is a monster in his own way. Maybe we've been monsters all this time and blamed the lost people. I don't know ... I don't know what to think.5
By Aiki Nightore4 years ago in Confessions
Why I Can Only Date A Man Who Has Money - Tiwa Savage
Nigerian singer Tiwa Savage aka Mama Jamjam aka Number One African Bad Gyal is currently travelling international waters on her worldwide Water and Garri Tour. During her shows, Tiwa regularly decides to in between songs spend some time talking to her audience. One issue she's talked about on numerous occasions is money especially as it pertains to her dating life.
By Jide Okonjo4 years ago in Confessions
Over 40
Over 40 My quest to find my soul mate has been a road trip from hell. The potholes sometimes left me abandoned on the side of the highway with a flat tire. The long stretches of forever promises ended at a dusty disappointment. Getting lost was scary, dream vacations turned into nightmares, and the excitement never lasted long, but the trips came with a suitcase full of memories that I still travel with every now and again.
By Rebecca Jimenez4 years ago in Confessions
Online Dating Is Almost Inevitable
If you haven’t noticed this yet, I’ll post it boldly: I am on tinder now. That means, I am ready to be someone’s girlfriend! Now I feel more stable, I have better relationships with my body and inner selves, and I need to enjoy life other ways than just with family members, friends, and amazing acquaintances. That is, I need to start dating some nice guys. Who knows? In the long run I might find my perfect match.
By Marie Cadette Pierre-Louis4 years ago in Confessions
Do You Ever Fell Like A Song is Wrote Just For You?
So I recently came across this song by Tate McRae, who is my favourite artist right now, called That Way and I just feel like it was written for me. Every single lyric speaks to me about a situation that I just got out of where me and a boy were seeing each other for over a year but never made it official, much to my disappointment.
By Terri Allen4 years ago in Confessions
