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No, no, no. That's not what I meant, bro. It's a ME problem, and I don't want you taking anything negative away from it. I was not trying to be critical or judgmental or anything, I just got hooked into my past (please see previous reply to NormalJean). I was all emotional because of packing up a house I've been in since the fifties. It's not you, it's not the content, it's not any of that...you are who you are, and I dig that...wish I had the emotional freedom you do...I just don't. But as I said last eve, being a Unitarian means allowing you as much freedom as I expect for myself. DO NOT change your tone or your content because I am here. I appreciate difference, and relish them. I am learning stuff from you and BJ that I knew nothing about before I got here. If you take it away, you change what this place is. And then I'll feel guilty about THAT, too. I was raised an Orthodox Jew. I have too much guilt already. Please don't change...I can't go to the other boards, and if you go, I'll never learn. When I stop learning, I die...
Woah! I call mine Mr Water Pic (yes, they make shower heads) and he definitely makes bathing more fun.unpredictablebijou;27767686 in Jami-san's hot summer thread said:<snip>In the U.S. we just have shower head massagers on long hoses.
I call mine "Mr. Shower Massage." Not creative, but at least respectful.</snip>bj
what an amazing article! Thanks Carrie.
I just told Ange the other night i was a hermit sometimes, and maybe that explains it somewhat.
I gotta get some sleep tonight. I have been staying up late all week watching the DVD's of first season Millennium my girlie gave me and that in itself has drained me, but I love that macabre stuff as an escape sometimes. poor ol Frank Black, he really got the short straw when it comes to empathy.
sweet dreams y'all
You both are welcome as is anyone who stumbles in and maybe makes a connection with the reverend. I think I may look a bit closer at a retreat.Good morning, all!
*hugs*
btw, Champ, thanks for that like link you posted last night.
Hope everyone is doing well.
-Sheila
I can't bear being near places with strong historic vibrations without some kind of release (usually tears).
When we lived in Germany, we discussed an excursion to a concentration camp. I had read a bit of history on them and I begged my family to avoid it. I couldn't bear the thought of being in a place of such psychic negativity although I'm not sure how I got that across. Thankfully, they decided not to put me through it.
Homb sweetheart you can't please all of the people all of the time but I have found what you have been putting into this thread has helped me and I shall miss it a lot ... I don't hang out in the BDSM and probably shan't want to in the future but as I said I shall miss it like hell in here (sorry Cheffy) but it helped me through a bad patch more than anyone will ever know.So what do I do just go without I suppose.
I am like you Champ certain places make me feel really deeply and I refuse to go the Normandy beaches. A while back I was taken to a beauty spot and it stopped me dead in my tracks turns out there had been a murder there and I couldn't leave fast enough
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
*sigh*
Stop. Please. Honestly, it's cool. Really. You are a friend. I do not want to cause pain. I do not feel forced to do this.
You said that you wanted to allow me the freedom to continue. I am choosing to use that freedom to pull back on my dialogue a bit. It's a compromise, okay?
Seriously, it's cool, Chef. I went too far, and was questioning myself as I did it. I was right to question, and you were well within the bounds to comment. I am honestly not offended, I just feel bad for crossing the line. Unfortunately, I do that a lot...
Don't think it was you it was me

to bijou, who will forgive me for picking on her in the name of levity.It was me. Me! ME!!
It is ALL about ME!
Oh, ahem, sorry, I was having a bijou moment there.
to bijou, who will forgive me for picking on her in the name of levity.
We could all have a Spartacus momnet.
Noooo. It was me!! I'm Spartacus!
Nooo. I'm Spartacus
No, I'm Spartacus!
E*******( o )( o )*******3********[ . . ]*******3********( * )( * )*****
I am totally Spartacus. Look, I'm even male, and, unlike some Spartaci, I have a real British accent. Er, Roman accent.
*hums the Men In Tights song*
That's the spirit!( @ )( @ )
( @ )( @ )
Hmm, but do you have the chin? Spartacus is all about the chin, well and the hands, and the legs and the lack of clothing and the whips...
What was I talking about? I have confused myself. I can't think straight when it comes to Spartacus.
I think my all time lust/slash jealous moment of my life is of the moment when Spartacus gets sent into the dungeon room with the slave girl and the guards are watching. It's supposed to be all bad and awkward ...not so much in my mind.
I am now looking at ( @ )( @ )
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I have quite a serious chin. Hands? Check. Legs? Check. Whip? Check. Lack of clothes? Sorry, no, I am clothed.
I apparently need to rewatch this movie.