This would be better if

This would be better if

This would be better if the girl had adamantium claws coming out of her hands and super healing powers. She has temper problems. The Dad would have the same abilities as well. Then put in that bald guy from Star Trek.

Actually, you know what would be better? If the Dad has a shield. He throws it around like a boomerang. He has super strength and super agility. The girl has the same super powers because she is gifted. Throw in a billionaire playboy that can fly with a metal suit instead of the bald guy. We can call the movie Steven Rogers or Steven because only the first name as the title sounds cooler. I think this movie would have been better if that is the story.

Sometimes when I look

Sometimes when I look

Sometimes when I look through the window and I see snow falling, I just have this incredible urge to kiss the girl I am with. Maybe it is the realization that I do not want to be outside. Maybe it is the realization that I want to be in here with her. Maybe it is the realization that I am lucky that I am with her. Maybe I just want to kiss her lips when I see snow falling. Whatever it is, whatever magic that is happening, it often creates these moments that are memorable in my life. Moments where I feel content and happy inside. Just me and the girl I like, sharing warmth together and sharing each other’s lips.

Busy

Busy

So many grammar mistakes!!!! I’ve been proof reading and still so many. My mind is naturally more inclined to write in prose without any proper structure. I have to keep going back and forth. I heard that if you ever publish books, you do not have to check the grammar. The editor will hire someone for you. I need to hire someone.

I will be with you through

I will be with you through

I will be with you through the dark times. I will be with you through the tough times.  I will be with you when you do not feel good about yourself or when the times have made you sad. Even if you have to walk through a tunnel of darkness, I will be with you. It is because I love you and I know no other way than to be with you. To give you a steady hand to walk with. To give you these strong arms to tell you that everything will be ok. Eyes that see how beautiful you look in every fathomable way. Would it be too much to believe that I love you unconditionally. That I love you even if you do not do anything for me? That I love you even if I do not get anything in return? Is it too much to believe all that? All I ever want to do is be with you. I never want you to feel alone ever again because I never want to be apart from you.

Everyone wants to be the good

Everyone wants to be the good

Everyone wants to be the good guy, or the nice guy, or the guy that is always on the good side. I do not believe that is who I am. I am always up to no good. I am more of a man that functions purely on instinct. The opposite of being a nice man. A part of me is devoid of logic and reason. A part of me that is motivated by instinct and primal desires. I remember my days, my past and who I was. I am more of a beast, an animal than anything else. Back then just my lips want to make love with her lips, then with her tongue, then with her neck, then with the skin on her back, then the rest of her body. Slowly and passionately as if writing poetry with my lips on her skin. She can resist, she can pull back but I can take her if I want. I can take what is mine, and what is mine I can do what I want. I can do whatever I want with her lips, do whatever I want with her tongue, do whatever I want with her body.

There is no mistake as to the expression of my eyes, a look of pure want and desire as if telling her I am going to give her what she craves and what I want. There is no mistake to her expression either as if telling me to have her, to do whatever I want with her. There are no sounds, nor words nor any signals with my reply. She knew what it was. I want her with every fiber of my being until I know who she is, know every part of her and know what she wants until there is no more wall that separates us.

I long for the

I long for the

I long for the innocent parts of being with someone. Just a simple touch like holding her hand, knowing we are connected or our souls are intertwined in some way. As if we are one entity experiencing life on earth and yet at the same time we are two. Where we know each other’s pain, know each other’s hurt, know each other’s fears. As well as know each other’s laughter, know each other’s happiness and know each others love. Just a simple innocent touch that can give courage, can give security and can give a sense of belonging. It is a simple gesture that says so much. It is as if we are saying, “I love you right here, right now, and I do not want to be apart from you even for a second or even for a moment of time.”

I want you is such an incomplete sentence

I want you is such an incomplete sentence

“I want you” is such an incomplete sentence. I want to kiss you like the way a bee kisses a flower; slow, steady and enjoying the sweetness of your lips. I want you near me the way I want the warmth of a fireplace on a cold winter day; a feeling of comfort, peace, and home when you are near. I want to see you smile, always. It is because your happiness becomes my happiness. I want to be close to you, close enough that your scent will linger on my mind when we are apart. I want you to be the first thing I look at in the morning, because I want to see something beautiful when I open my eyes. I want to hear you laugh always, so that I know I am doing my job making you happy. These may sound so corny but they are true. I even want to be there in your darkest times. To be the one to hold you when you are trembling, to take away your fears as we journey in this life together, to take care of you when you feel sick or when you are sad. I want to be the guy that gets to tell you that I will always be there for you when you need me. Even if I am angry at you, even if I am busy, even if I am miles away, even if I am tired or have lots of things on my mind, even when all these things are happening in my life, I still want to be that guy that gets to tell you I will always be there for you when you need me.

I walk on this old streets

I walk on this old streets

I walk on this old streets of mine  as I am watching the snow fall from the sky. The sound of the wind eerily shriek as it passed me by. It was cold, unforgiving and no soul other than me to hear it. It has been so long since I have seen snow like today that a part of me somewhat misses it. I remember the days when I was young, where the days were merry, and care free. Where I would stick my tongue out to catch one of these snow flakes, curious as to what they taste like. Where I would play snow ball fights with my siblings or with my friends. I could never forget the feeling of getting hit on the face or big chunks of ice being dropped at the back of my neck. The snow would melt into ice cold water dripping into my back sending shivers to my spine. Those were the days, they were happy days, as I am smiling while thinking about them. But that was the past, and what I feel now is different.

I miss you. It is the first thing that came to my mind as I enter the house. I miss you. I want to spend time with you on a cold day like today. We would prepare soup or ramen for each other and drink hot cocoa or even coffee to warm our bodies. Maybe enjoy a desert like a cake on the side and talk about romantic dates we would do outside in the summer. We would cuddle on a couch with a good heated throw blanket while watching an old movie. We would spend the the rest of the day in bed, just like we wanted to, while the weather does its worst outside. Just spending time under the sheets, staring into each others eyes and thinking this is the only place in the world we would want to be right now.

 

I met so many beautiful women

I met so many beautiful women

I met so many beautiful women. I just realized. I am bless with love this month. I have been bless with love all year but maybe more so this month. I’ve been bless with a lot of things all year also. Lucky to be who I am 🙂 My circumstances does not allow me to date or be with anyone right now. But WOW! The girls I met are so pretty, so tempting, it is like I already know I will regret it. I just want to take the girls out on a good night, get to know them better and listen to their stories, make them laugh, have a good time, and kiss, caress or flirt with them the way their lover would do.  Make a connection and stuff. But my situation does not allow me to do that right now. But WOW!!! WOWW!!! So many beautiful women, so tempting.

I already told someone also that I will go out with her when I am ready. She is very pretty also. I met her way before I even had a car. Her passion is finance, although I am not sure. I do not know much about her. We may hit it off or maybe she will not like me or we won’t like each other. Maybe she will find someone before I am ready, and she will let me go. She is not my prisoner, she has freedom to do anything she wants. I am kind of taken and not taken lol.  I am trying not to think about it. With all my dreams, I think I will only have enough love and time for one girl. But you are all so pretty inside and outside, makes me want to take you all out, treat you all on a night out, get to know each one of you and enjoy my time with all of you.

So I Was Browsing Working Out Videos And Fitness Motivations

So I Was Browsing Working Out Videos And Fitness Motivations

I was looking for workout tips, fitness motivations, and how to be lean. I ended up in Connor Murphy’s videos. I was watching Connor Murphy’s videos of how he picks up women just by taking off his shirt. But he is a good looking guy and he has really great physique. So women get attracted to him and he gets their number. So these guys, they decided to make a skit or parody of it. So these 2 guys will try to do his tricks. So many women cringe hahaha. So funny. The girl at 3:20 was laughing so hard hahaha.

In reality, it is so hard for guys to go up to women or approach women. The fear of rejection is just too much for most men. If you go up to women and you know you will get rejected, and it does not bother you, then you will start having fun with it. It is a lot of fun to talk to women and act goofy. We get some sort of dopamine in our brains whenever we talk to beautiful women.

Is the dress white and gold OR black and blue

Is the dress white and gold OR black and blue

It turns out that this was very popular last year. Even major celebrities participated in it. You can see the story here.

I see white and gold. Apparently, the majority of people see black and blue. It actually is black and blue according to the designer and manufacturer.

Ok 2 more to go

Ok 2 more to go

Ok 2 more to go. I did not expect this article to be very long. This one deals with decisions that put you into the penalty box.

I have 2 more ideas. The first one is about dealing with your emotions. How being emotional puts you into the penalty box. This is something I see a lot of men do and it is an important concept so it requires an article by itself. I make some mistakes on this also. However, I think I will save this for next next next year lol. I will keep some knowledge for myself.

The other one is about ‘LOVE’ and how it can change your reality. This last article is mostly theory. It cannot be proven to be true nor proven to be false. But a lot of people, society, groups, and etc. all converge into this idea that ‘LOVE’ can change everything. I will just discuss it and decide for yourself which concepts in this article makes sense for your life.

 

Edit: Forgot to make the warning. NO GUYS I KNOW ARE ALLOWED TO READ THIS LOL! I put more pictures and added one more paragraph.

I just saw this

I just saw this

I cannot believe this is still going strong. Still funny even though it is half fake lol. I mean the reactions are real and funny but some of the frames or cut scenes are fake.

Still very funny. I think this is in Canada.