Tag: love
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*Certain restrictions apply
I live my life based on a set of rules, of principles, to maintain some kind of order and be able to make the *best decision possible: One that benefits me and also benefits others. The second choice would be: one that benefits me and wouldn’t cause absolutely any negative effect on others. The last…
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Captivated, once again; a human law of attraction
Do you believe in first sight attraction? No, not ‘love at first sight’. That’s too broad and cliche’d. Then we fall into different definitions of love, the power of love… Nah, not this time. This is very specific. I’m gonna try to be as generic and inclusive as possible (’cause you know, I’m a guy.),…
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The beast with two backs
You know what? I never talk about this kind of topic because it’s really not my style. But denying its importance makes me a hypocrite. So, tonight, I’ll say some things about one of humanity’s oldest imperatives and vices, sex. More specifically, satisfaction and love-making. Skipping over the basics and general know-hows, they’re a few…
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Valentine’s Day Weekend
DO’s – Stay-in – Put some soft jazz in the background (Miles Davis is THE go-to) – Hide your Valentine’s Gift in the basement/closet – Cook a steak dinner for your special person – Make a night out of it – Be more affectionate than usual – Talk about your first couple of dates, how…
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Love: prefer, want or need
Do you prefer spontaneous kisses on the forehead or being stared at like you’re the only one in the world? Do you prefer someone who cooks for you everyday or someone that surprises you with flowers every once in a while? Do you prefer someone that gives you sweet words all the time or someone…
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The aesthete’s first love
It’s like loving a painting just because of the way it makes you feel… You see it,You reflect on it, You get lost inside the canvas with it,You think reality doesn’t exist outside of it. For that brief moment it is your whole world, your complete universe. You take with you an emotion that has nothing to…
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An ocean exists in the space between our shoulders
It all started with a failed love story (doesn’t it always?) Excessive amounts of affections, unbridled passion and the naive hope of wanting it to be everlasting, where the laws of time have no authority and every day is unique, and you never want them to end. Until you start a new one, only to…