It's been nearly an entire year since i've last logged in here, and almost 2 years since i've been active. I left primarily because I moved on from TWS and saw a lot of awesome people eventually depart as well, I guess that's just how this site works. People come here looking for something, find it, and eventually leave.
Ask me anything! <3
@Matt14m I honestly hate that you imply that not wanting her boyfriend to look at other girls means jealousy. That's pretty messed up. She just wants some respect and it's up to her in her relationship to ask for it, for she's entitled to that. Doesn't give anyone the smallest right to call it jealousy whatsoever.
@KorgLife17
Flirting is cheating
cheating is cheating
There is no middle ground
Bc Chuck Norris roundhouse kicks most of the potential asteroids
@sarah_the_magpie I agree with this answer. Very intellectual indeed.
I need to know the strategy to avoid the strategy 😏
@sarah_the_magpie
not sure,
I'll have to get back to you on that one
@Varsha-Sapna An event upon which men take the challenge to not masturbate "nut" during the month of November. Many women persist to post especially sexual images, or tease they're significant others to fail the challenge.
@Scottish hahaha, definitely sounds Scottish to me. Americans dont have that kind of motivation 😂
Critiques welcome
The Willow Tree
The willow tree so terribly distorted.
Great big branches of tandem melancholy, and immense gravity.
The kind of pull on the back of the throat.
The great big lump, you wish would flee.
The willow tree that so happily grows
From darkness through dirt, rises, as water flows
To the tendrils of the night, it's only but asleep
To the day, the tree welcomes, the rays the sun throws
Cast into the land years upon years ago
Growing through the struggle, growing steadily and so,
Here we have today, the grand figure, that should weep
Encasing sadness in its branches, we name her, the willow
Or is this, could this be, another trick?
A scheme, a theme, plan, cover up, or schtick?
Meant to throw any off course in our own ways of life?
Why, oh why willow, are your branches so very thick.
No room to sway, or move the smallest away.
No room for change, no words left to say
Fate to be decided, here the tree remains
Encrusted with sadness,grief,guilt, and many pains
Here we view the willow, the saddest tree of all
With one great giant, comes an even greater fall
@Freedom-Writers-Writing
@Scottish happy pills takes happy pills
@NathanOnFire hate when that happens...