That's good. I enjoy having you around
You feel my cock swell, you know I am close too. I lean my head down to yours and kiss you, massaging your lips with my tongue.
This made me realize I must have been away at war. As this realization hit me, memories came flooding back to me in waves. Memories of blood and fighting, people dying all around me. I remember people yelling for the Doc, and I would run to them and see what I could do to save them, or to just make them comfortable as they died.
Dwelling on these memories for that brief time, I realize that I am not in a place or time that I'm used to. Our uniforms were grey, the enemies blue. It was the civil war...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑
Oh! I love Elvis! Ya I definitely want to see him.
In what sense is it not true?
Faith in the religious context is having a strong belief in something without proof. I had for fifteen years a strong belief that Jesus was my Savior. I no longer believe this to be true, nor do I believe that there is any compelling evidence of the existence of any god nor that Jesus was divine.
You mean the same number of recorded crimes per person? That's easy, the church is far more adept at covering it up.
"Boys will be boys."
We have found new worlds. We've found lots.
They're both pretty effing bad.