I will wear what I feel comfortable and presentable in it all comes off anyway.
Guys have asked if I dress to impress and I have said no.
Once I have arranged to meet someone I should not have to impress them, I would think I have done that already by them wanting to meet.
I have on follow up meets but only because it was not expected.
I have always been totally honest and open, but I have learnt very recently be aware who you really trust.
It is teaching me to let very few people into your heart and soul, that way you wont get hurt.
But a lot of people will judge you, such a shame really.
While walking down the street one day a female senator is tragically hit by a truck and dies. Her soul arrives in heaven and is met by St. Peter at the entrance. "Welcome to Heaven," says St. Peter. "Before you settle in, it seems there is a problem. We seldom see a high official around these parts, you see, so we're not sure what to do with you."
"No problem, just let me in," says the lady. "Well, I'd like to but I have orders from higher up. What we'll do is have you spend one day in Hell and one in Heaven. Then you can choose where to spend eternity."
"Really, I've made up my mind. I want to be in Heaven," says the senator.
"I'm sorry but we have our rules.." And with that, St. Peter escorts her to the elevator and she goes down, down, down to Hell. The doors open and she finds herself in the middle of a green golf course.. In the distance is a club and standing in front of it are all her friends and other politicians who had worked with her, everyone is very happy and in evening dress.
They run to greet her, hug her, and reminisce about the good times they had while getting rich at expense of the people. They play a friendly game of golf and then dine on lobster and caviar. Also present is the Devil, who really is a very friendly guy who has a good time dancing and telling jokes.
They are having such a good time that, before she realizes it, it is time to go. Everyone gives her a big hug and waves while the elevator rises.
The elevator goes up, up, up and the door reopens on Heaven where St. Peter is waiting for her.
"Now it's time to visit Heaven." So 24 hours pass with the senator joining a group of contented souls moving from cloud to cloud, playing the harp and singing. They have a good time and, before she realizes it, the 24 hours have gone by and St. Peter returns.
"Well then, you've spent a day in Hell and another in Heaven. Now choose your eternity." She reflects for a minute, then the senator answers: "Well, I would never have said it, I mean Heaven has been delightful, but I think I would be better off in Hell."
So Saint Peter escorts her to the elevator and she goes down, down, down to Hell. Now the doors of the elevator open and she is in the middle of a barren land covered with waste and garbage. She sees all her friends, dressed in rags, picking up the trash and putting it in black bags. The Devil comes over to her and lays his arm on her neck. "I don't understand," stammers the senator. "Yesterday I was here and there was a golf course and club and we ate lobster and caviar and danced and had a great time. Now all there is a wasteland full of garbage and my friends look miserable.
The Devil looks at her, smiles and says, "Yesterday we were campaigning. Today you voted for us!"
I would love to travel and see new places to take in the feeling of the history and culture of different countries, and to be able to see some magnificent sights.
I haven’t travelling very far outside of the British Isles but some of my favourite places here, are
Cornwall: For its quaint fishing harbours with cobble stone streets where I can imagine the smugglers running up them with their stash of loot.
Highlands of Scotland: For the barren landscape of rolling mountains with the heather growing and the sheep graving on one side and the other with the lush greenness surrounding Loch Lomond.
The Channel Islands Jersey, Guernsey, Alderney, and Sark: The rugged coastlines and cliff tops walks breathe taking views.
What Country and places have you seen that you have enjoyed?
It seems in this place that suppose to be open and honest and accepting of people no matter what, that just doesn't seem to be the case with some here.
I had faith when coming here that people were accepting, forgiven, and thoughtful of others.
Some people here are great loving. kind, generous and true.
But there always seem some that like to control these forums the way they like them, I find that underminds a lot of new people that were coming through with new thoughts and ideas of mixed topics.
Well I have done the playground when I was at school, I like to talk to adults with open views that I can learn from and that could teach me something I don't know.
I have met a lot of these people here and I would like to hug and kiss you all.
Stay in touch I still have my account I would not like to lose touch, you mean to much to me and have helped me come so far.
But I am away to continue my journey of discovery elsewhere, thanks for listening to my ramblings take care all and have fun
Minx
xxx
I find it easy to forgive people but there comes a point in me that I can be unforgiving, I can give three chances to people and I would always apologise for things I have done if I feel I have caused upset or even for things I don’t feel I have caused.
But if I still feel I am not forgiven something dies within me it is like a candle being blow out it never gets relit.
I don’t like myself when this happens and I feel guilty and generally I know it is unjust guilt but I can not help feeling it.
Why then do I carry guilt?
I have never understood this part of me.
One actor Robin williams
One actress Julia Roberts
A musician Shania Twain
A politician Barack Obama
A sports person Frankie Dettori
Another celebrity of your choice Julia Walters
And no more than three SH members Flower, LP, Res
I have never felt the need to follow fashion or wear make up.
In my daily life you would never see me dressed up with make up. Hope none of you see me going about my daily life, it could be scary.
Jeans and t shirts for me.
O dear I am sounding like a Mum but hey I am proud of that.
I have never been one to get their nails done, I might break one fixing the children’s tyre on their bike.
If I go out for an occasion I dress up and apply a bit of makeup. I like to feel presentable.
I once was questioned and felt judged years ago from my hubby as to why I didn’t dress more like a real woman.
He married me as I have always been, I will never change to please anyone.
He said he loves me more for being me now and realises that make up and looking like a real woman does not change the person that you are.
I guess we all come to an age that our body shape isn’t what it used to be, wrinkles start to appear, I always feel the mind and soul doesn’t change.
Because a person looks good doesn’t always mean they feel good.