according to someone i don't really know, they say that the only constant or the only thing thats certain in this world of ours is change...
several years back, when back street boys and britney became the flaunting into the minds of young individuals like me. i never expected that i would be in the position that i am today...in a time where pikachu thunderbolted himself to the screens of young boys and girls and playstations would increase your status in a society where seniority being known to people was both imminent and important....
ive always been straight "thank God", ever since, i have this fondness if you may say or as i would say it an admiration to the opposite sex, not that i want to become one, please dont get me wrong...its just i admire the curves of their bodies, the smell of feromones, which act like perfumes and even without one, i feel i can smell that aroma of beauty in a woman...the smile that can melt an angry heart... shoulders that fit to every mans head when we men need a comforting side...a soft bedroom voice, that even not so often we hear these tones of voice that can surely ease any mans tension,...
i know my woman...i may not pick the most beautiful nor the most perfect
, but i certainly know who would make me happy....but happiness comes at a price...
everybody knows that, but that is a price i am willing to pay, i am willing to give a few tears, a few head aches and a few sacrifices for that special someone...
i never expected to think that way before...
then came a time when im in the middle of maturity and pure enjoyment of life...a part that thinks about the future and a part that would certainly like to exchange a lecture for a bottle of liquor...a new found freedom, mis used at times yet respected and cherished.
then being a professional, who still has a stinch of youth in a world filled with repectible and responsible adults...the transitions were fast, without notice, most often shocking, but is always expected and never lacking....
one possesion that up to these days remained with me through these transitions, these possesions may change through time and every transition but none the less they were there...
these are family and friends..
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