Women; oh it's my man's birthday I don't know what to get him?
Get him a blowjob!
The size … your mouth, he be happy as fuck!
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Women; oh it's my man's birthday I don't know what to get him?
Get him a blowjob!
The size … your mouth, he be happy as fuck!
Favorite Professor
Hello, my name is Holly Flint. Marcus Flint is my big brother by two years. I was in Slytherin; and, I was in the same year as Fred and George Weasley, the notorious pranksters of Gryffindor. I was the keeper for the Slytherin qudditch team while I was at Hogwarts.
Right now, there is a battle going on at my Alma mater. I am not a death eater like my big brother and my parents. I see Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Ron Weasley ahead of me. I follow them. Hermione asks, "Why are you following us?" I say, "I am on the light side like Professor Snape. He told me to protect you three at all costs so that is what I am going to do." We are following Nagini, the Dark Lord's snake. Nagini is chasing Snape.
I run after him. Snape yells, "Holly, protect the three kids." I yell, "SNAPE, I WILL AFTER I PROTECT YOU!" The snake bites Snape. Hermione goes through Snape's potion kit; and, hands Harry the potion to cure him. But, Harry drops it and it shatters.
I start crying and say, "Snape, you were my favorite professor at Hogwarts." Snape looks surprised and says, "You were one of my favorite students, Miss Flint." I say, "Hold on, I have a vile of phoenix tears in my bag." I grab the small vile of phoenix tears and pour them onto Snape's leg.
Snape does not die thanks to my quick thinking. He stands up and gives me a kiss on my forehead. I look up to him and kiss him on the lips. Snape says, "Holly, you are the first woman I have fallen in love with. Marry me once this is all over?" I say, "I will." Snape kisses me again. I look over to see the three teenagers looking grossed out. I roll my eyes and say, "Come on we have a war to win."
Needless to say, Harry triumphed over the Dark Lord. My parents died during the Battle of Hogwarts as it came to be known. My big brother, Marcus, approved of my marriage to Severus even though my love is a half-blood. I guess it is because I am not the heir of the Flint estate. Marcus ends up marrying Adrian Pucey.
Severus and I have two girls and a boy that we named Jasmine, Rosemary, and Phoenix. Marcus and Adrian have two boys and a girl that they named Hawke, Birch, and Sparrow. Jasmine was sorted in Slytherin. Rosemary and Phoenix were both sorted into Ravenclaw. Hawke was sorted into Ravenclaw. Birch and Sparrow were both sorted in to Slytherin. All of us that survived the Battle of Hogwarts were able to raise our children in a word free of the Dark Lord because of the people that gave their lives that day.
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Anyone can love you when it’s easy.
When the bills are paid,
when you’re laughing more than you're arguing,
when everything feels light & fun.
That kind of love is simple.
It’s the kind of love that shows up for the pictures,
for the date nights,
for the “good mood” days.
But real love?
It’s different.
Real love shows up when things get hard.
When you’re both exhausted.
When the house gets a little bit messy & the stress feels endless.
When one of you shuts down and the other doesn’t know what the hell to say.
Real pure love, well
It’s choosing each other through the storm,
even when the silence feels louder than the words.
It’s forgiving, learning, trying again over and over, even when it hurts.
Real love isn’t just about the good days.
It’s about the ones that put you to the test!
The nights you may sleep back to back but still wake up trying.
The arguments you don’t walk away from.
The moments you could give up.. but you don’t.
Real pure committed love is messy.
It’s raw.
It’s far from perfect.
But it’s steady.
It’s loyal.
It's worth the effort.
And it’s the kind of love that stays...not because it’s easy, but because it’s what is in life that's worth living for.
I personally don't know how else to love when I'm in love.
An idea of loving someone for fear of being alone?
Make me laugh more please!
Shit like that is said by those who don't want to love one, and consistency is only in their eyes looking for another to benefit their moment not their heart and soul for every tomorrow.
An idea of someone to be with?
Haha!
That's too easy.
I made very well be a wordsmith but it's not to bullshit, it's real shit and it's from my heart good or bad but it's always truth.
That's a weak man or a narcissist not a real man who dies survive through it all alone or otherwise!
And with all due respect ladies, I don't agree with you at all saying that I want someone just to end solitude out of loneliness!
I don't & would never fall in love with ideas or the idea of someone.
I've been alone & single for almost 4 years now and I'm fine with all I am, my solitude and the fact that I may in fact live my life out alone because I'm real as well as more honest than anyone I know.
Financially it's absolutely a winning situation for me being alone, or anyone.
If I was someone who gave a shit about material things or money but I couldn't care less beyond my immediate needs being met.
None of that buys happiness time or love.
To have someone to love and be loved by is a sincere purpose and not just an idea to me and never has been an idea.
Love like I seek is rare, or extinct maybe?
I've met no female that believes in a devoted relationship with one & only one eternally.
Relationships and marriage has been something sacred to me since I can remember memories, based on my grand parents who were together happily before their children, grandchildren and great great grandchildren and after and died one after the other, my grandma first naturally. Their relationship was never in a mentality or having feelings of animosity or anger and abuse towards each other.
My grandpa worked every day but Sunday until his wife died.
He came inside and waited to die after his wife passed because love and his purpose had been served and passed and he was ready to join her again with God.
That's what I base love on. Am I the only one left who wants that with only one woman until it's over naturally?
Being devoted and committed to that one & only woman in happiness loyalty and communication that's never ignorant or with any hate or disdain?
Never physically or mentally abusive.
Generous & giving.
It seems I may be!
I guess it's time to face facts that my person won't be found or just fall in my lap.
What woman on earth actually with sincerity desires an intimate one love, including loyalty, respect, honoring the unity and contentment of a love in action & effort that never stops but gives by choice every minute of every hour every day infinitely?
Extends trust long enough to see it's real and the only changing is better and brighter!
That's the only way I know how to love, how to relationship right by my own definition after living life, experiencing life, my children, loss of one of my children and of love in a unit.
You think I don't understand what love is, why love is sacred & how to give it?
Two whole people giving 100/100 because it's worth it & this stability can be counted on because this love don't leave or abandon, it's truth, it's alive and a verb.. a pure touching caring love.
The only changing is the change of older in aging, becoming better versions of who we are & what we committed to be to each other.
I'd rather be alone with a dog as my companion then faking shit, being with someone that's faking shit, or loving an idea of someone or being with someone not in it for real like I am sincerely on purpose!
I don't fake devotion to God or to someone I choose daily before my eyes open, and loving with commitment!
Although men in general I've heard too many times from most women including my daughters, may say the same horseshit to persuade a woman to let her guard down, however time will show my truth in each letter I write and every fucking word I speak! So help me God!
I'd kiss her like she don’t need air.
Hold her like she can’t let go.
Love her like she’d die without me.