The Lion in Love A LION demanded the daughter of a woodcutter in marriage. The Father, unwilling to grant, and yet afraid to refuse his request, hit upon this expedient to rid himself of his importunities. He expressed his willingness to accept the Lion as the suitor of his daughter on one condition: that he should allow him to extract his teeth, and cut off his claws, as his daughter was fearfully afraid of both. The Lion cheerfully assented to the proposal. But when the toothless, clawless Lion returned to repeat his request, the Woodman, no longer afraid, set upon him with his club, and drove him away into the forest. “LOVE CAN TAME THE WILDEST.”
I am a free spirit. A wild woman, a maneater. I require a strong alpha male, because I will suck all his power up if he is not strong enough to take me on. I need someone who puts 100% trust in me, and knows no matter what I do, or how things may seem, or how flirtatious I may even be, my end game is him and at the end of the night I’m coming home to him. I’m not the cheating type. I have been taken for a ride before, I have had my heart broken, and by no means am I perfect. I’ve even broke a few hearts. But everyday is a winding road, and every heart broken is a new lesson learned, and new path carved.
If we become insecure, jealous people, it will never work out! Jealousy is one of the most unattractive qualities to me. From time to time, I have been known to be a jealous person. But that was because the relationships foundations were tainted with trust issues and infidelity. I will always try to conceal my jealousy. As for insecurities, we must take it upon ourselves to make that special someone feel like they are the only one for you. If they’re not, then why are you in it in the first place? Trust and communication is the foundation of a stable relationship. Take away that and it all crumbles from beneath you. Remember when loyalty and being in love was enough?
If my husband, for example, came home from a trip and told me that he had slept with a hooker, but out of respect for me, was ridden with guilt, and had to tell me the truth, I’d be very upset. However I’d probably forgive him. I am after his soul, not his body. Sex is merely physical.
“It’s not cheating unless you read poetry.”
I need someone who’s strong enough to let me be queen of my world, but still be the assertive male figure, an equal figure, not a dominating person, someone who will stand up to me and tell me when I am wrong. Someone I will respect, not someone I will walk all over. Where do you draw the line without being my bitch? I have had very subservient men in my life, but this bores me after a while. I need someone who is going to accept me for who I am and not try to change me. I never changed for anybody my entire life, why start now? I am unique, and an acquired taste. I am not for everybody. You either love me, or you hate me.
Love is fleeting, we all wind in and out of love throughout a lifetime. Some of us are afraid to fall in love again. I like to jump into things head over heels. Careless, some would say, but I say that I give 100% and I’m not afraid to have my heart broken. Maybe I’m addicted to the extreme heights of the rushes of being in love, but I have learned to deal with the anguished lows of sad breakups, and dramatic heartbreaks as well. Some people think I’m cold, because I can easily break up with someone on the opposite end…
“I’m not into this anymore, and I don’t want to take you for a ride.” Some say that would be cold, being said to a guy utterly head over heels in love with you, but I call it honest. Some people can’t handle the truth. But I think the truth is far better than lies and confusing a person hurt with rejection.
Someday I will be loved.
So, as you all know, I am moving back to Hawaii. 2 long years in Las Vegas, and I am finally over it. Spending time in Hawaii in October and December put things into perspective. Hawaii is the bomb! And why the fuck would anyone move from Hawaii to Vegas? Yeah, I guess Vegas is a good place to make money, and that’s about it. I made a lot of acquaintences along the way, and made some fun international/travel friends, but it is definitely not the place for me.
I am a sexually experienced woman, not afraid to be promiscuous, but I am not easy, and do not sleep with anybody, unless I intended to in the first place. I”m not a prude or a game player. I do what I want, and if that includes sleeping with you, then I don’t want to be judged for it. Did you know that a woman knows, the first time she makes eye contact with you, whether or not she is going to sleep with you? Yes, that decision is made the first second she lays eyes on you. But sometimes there are more factors than that.
Since I have been back for a week in Las Vegas, a handful of men have decided to confess their affections for me. Why wait now? I’m sure if they did a year ago, that I would have dated them. I probably liked them (some of them) at one point or another too. But after becoming friends, you get passed that “crush” state. Supposedly, I am intimidating, and most guys are afraid to even try to make the move because they are afraid of rejection. Well, my friends, 2010 was a dry year for me, and I think if more men had the courage to even ask me out, I probably would have dated them. But that goes to show how many men are cowards.
So why are they all suddenly confessing their affections for me, now that I am leaving, and they have no chance of sleeping with me? Are men all typical? They want that last call booty call.
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