i am already following the new spot… thanks for the heads up :0)
i never got to post this. thank u :0)
I love that my aggressive woman has the hero complex. Be it a jar to open, bags to carry, or a door that seems to heavy for me to open; before I can bat my eyes, she swoops down to save the day. She takes pride in doing all the things for me, that she swears I’m unable to do myself. I must admit, I absolutely love that. Our day to day routine consists of her thinking I’m Lois lane which would make her Clark Kent, and superman whenever she feels her damsel is in distress. I can’t say I’m even slightly disappointed that she is determined to be my hero, or that she is determined to save me. Clearly, I love the attention. Hero complex much? I’ll kindly play the damsel. ( for her, that is ) *bats lashes & pouts*
Visit her tumblr & feel a way. I used to read her @ ‘s on twitter & feel a way. Maybe these days I am so in love with myself & in love with whom I am evolving to be. This confident, sultry woman comfortable in her own skin, comfortable in her beauty with its many flaws, comfortable in just being, that as of late; I no longer feel a way. It could very well be because no one is has yet to measure up & right now in this very moment as I sit here amidst rubble & mayhem in my basement I am certain while there will be many chicks who assume that they can fit my shoes, I am her only Cinderella. Take that to the bank & deposit it bitches lol