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What's one thing you do that Kat finds annoying, and one thing Kat does that you find annoying?
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(((((((( GRECO )))))))) Magnificent!!! Thanks so much for being will to put yourself out there, to do it, and to share your experience! YAY!!!
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still waiting for a truth!
are there any other people waiting? i want to dish some out :P catching up on this thread is so much fun. love y'all! |
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cara, your values of love, respect for others, and self-reliance are all solid values to live by so thank you for taking the truth dare, I can vouch for it not being an easy thing to do. Also, excuse me for taking so long to respond to your answer.
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What is your current polyamorous arrangement and how's it working for you?
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Tell us an embarrassing story about yourself involving toilet humor (poop, pee, or farts).
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:rant: ...All right, I guess ya got me...Mr. Dickly...:hrmph:......:huhlaugh: |
I'd like to dip my toe into the water with a truth. :winky:
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Coming out for me was so hard - there was so much shame - and it took me, literally, years to come to terms with not only who I was but that it was ok; and it all happened right when I first joined the Navy, which I always felt was kind of ironic. Interestingly enough, I dont remember the first time I kissed a woman. I remember the first time a woman touched my hand in a suggestive way - she was on watch duty and I was visiting her because it was late at night and I thought she could use the company. She was the first lesbian I'd ever "known" and we met right after boot camp when we were waiting to go to airman apprenticeship school (a basic school for those of us who just "signed up" and didnt have an actual job yet). When she touched my hand, I froze - I had no idea what to do with myself. Spending so many years kinda sorta thinking you like girls but being told that was wrong, while trying to like boys even though that felt weird created an unbelievable lack of experience - so it wasnt as though I had been through this before with dudes - I literally had no clue what to do. All I remember is my head feeling very thick, I got quite dizzy, and a voice in my head just kept screaming, "kiss her damnit! kiss her!" Eventually - which in reality was probably like 2 seconds later lol, I pulled my hand away and made an excuse as to why I had to leave. :blink: The next "first" I remember with a woman was my first sexual experience, which started out as though I had no idea what body parts were what! Again, I froze and I was so scared and unsure of myself. It wasnt that it felt "wrong" it was more like I felt like I wasnt "allowed" to be doing this and feeling this way. I was scared and excited, unsure and ready for anything, I was filled with shame and boldness at the same time. In the beginning, the shame and fear won out and she literally had to put my hands where she wanted them and talk me through things; but eventually, the boldness won out and I was able to wrap my head around what I was doing, let go, and just run with it. It's fun to look back on that scared little baby dyke now and remember how scary all of those firsts were - a time when you thought every mistake would be remembered and mocked forever, without realizing that the exploration was the fun part ... and really, kinda the point. :winky: |
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digging in deep on this one.... I was 10 or 11 and my dad had picked me up for the weekend and we went clothes shopping for me and i got the cutest new pair of jeans and a couple new blouses, anyway we went to dads AA meeting somewhere in downtown and there were absolutely no bathrooms to be found...at least by me anyway and i was looking trust me....there was a balcony of some sorts and i stepped out onto it and really had no choice when my bladder burst all on its own....after the meeting i was in tears telling my dad what had happened, he felt really bad and told me that from now on he would show me the restrooms first in strange places...oy i cant believe i just shared that awful memory. ill take another truth though |
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Gaea, what are three habits that other people have that you find annoying?
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Parker, do you like eggs and if so how do you like them cooked?
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I like to make scrambled eggs with a splash of milk, a sprinkle of Bisquick, and a dollop of Dijon mustard, which I then mix with diced and fried potatoes right in the skillet - top it all with cheese and sometimes I add some grilled chicken and wrap it all up in a tortilla. :winky: But my favorite is sunny side up so I can mix the runny yokes with my hash browns. :) |
bellying up to bar...ordering a DARE....grinz
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I think this thread scares me just a little, but I'll offer myself up for a truth.
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Dammmnnn, you don't mess around! Sounds delicious!
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In your profile it says for relationship status "I'm nobody's type." Why do you think that you are nobody's type?
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Let's see ..... I dare you to write a really moving piece of poetry (at least 12 lines long) about something or someone you are completely passionate about and then post it in the "What Pissed You Off Today?" thread. |
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It's been my experience that where I live, a lot of femmes generally are interested in dating another femme. Or, people will get to know me, and/or eventually see a picture of me, and they drop of the face of the earth. I don't think I'm a troll or anything....And I certainly don't think I'm "too butch." Maybe it's because I'm honest to the point of being blunt (I feel like sometimes when people say they want honesty or the truth, that they just want a little bit, if that makes sense). I never thought it would be as hard as it is to find that connection with someone - both the physical and emotional- but apparently, it is. LOL, sorry. That's probably more of an answer than you bargained for.
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I think it's a very thoughtful answer and appreciate your honesty. Thank you.
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Dont forget to come in here and let us know when you did it - OH and dont say anything in your poem post about this thread or it being a dare. :sunglass: |
done! done! & done! ....:readfineprint:
(PS: I hope the thread po-po don't give me a ticket for "bad" poetry...:)...) |
grinz...me wikes dis...any more darez for moi?
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I dare you to call someone who you know cares about you and ask them to tell you five things they love about you and then share them here with us (either anonymously or, if the person gives permission, with their identity attached). It can be someone from the site or not from the site.
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OK...done!!
I called my wonderful friend gaea, who has given me permission to reveal her identity...and this is what she had to say verbatim: 1. I love that you are a good friend. 2. I love that you love life. 3. I love how you are with your femme 4. I absolutely love that I can call you any time, day or night. 5. I love that you would be willing to put your foot in anyone's throat for me. |
wanna give me a TRUTH....I'm game...smiles
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Give an accounting of your scars ala 'Jaws' style...... |
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2. Ass Kissers 3. Laziness as in habitual laziness |
* Has been lurking on the thread and toying with the idea of hopping in and playing* *goes back to lurking in the shadows*
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ill take another truth
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[QUOTE=LeftWriteFemme;610018]Give an accounting of your scars ala 'Jaws' style......
While hanging ten, riding a gnarly sidewalk on my skateboard...many moons ago..in my misspent youth, while trying to impress a girl.....my foot stuck to the board when I turned around to say something to said girl...4 fractures and one dislocation of ankle later..I am in an ambulance on way to hospital. That feat garnered me an award I didn't want...surgery to place a screw in ankle to piece it back together. Have you ever had to wear a long leg cast for 9 months in the summer heat of Hawaii....yes, I did!!! As a little tyke of not quite two, the dreaded croup damn near robbed me of my life...thus a 2 week stay in an oxygen tent with a tracheotomy tube was the fix for that! Along my ribcage is an impressive 12 inch long scar...yes, I was in the war in Germany, and I gave a beautiful fraulein a chocolate bar...as I was quite smitten with her...well her beau didn't cotton to that none too well...so he charged me with his bayonnet...hence the scar....I took that bayonnet...won me the girl, too...seeing as how I was all cut up...I'm telling you....chicks dig scars!!!!! (disclaimer: THAT sounds better than I faced a surgeon's scalpel for a ruptured gallbladder) I do actually have that scar from the GB rupturing....smiles..... Now, the piece' de' resistance.....my 30 inch scar down my chest from below breastbone to my pubic line....see I was :pirate-steer: on a Pirate ship...and those rogue pilfering scoundrels tried to rob me of my bounty....so I stood my stay...and took them on...a pirate just HAS to save hys Rum and jewels and gold, right? one of them purt near cut me in half heightwise with his sword....swashbuckling rogue he was...so had to be patched back up...requiring 30 staples to close me back up...of course, THIS is my most impressive scar to date...and I wield it proudly...the girl thinks it is quite sexy, too...{disclaimer: this, too, is a fantasy tale.. however, I did have 6 hrs of major abd. surg back in December 2011 to remove 18 inches of my colon due to an invasive carcinoma...so this was a blessing to me and I dodged a major bullet. I get scans of chest/abdomen/pelvis and lab work every 3 months to make sure nothing has returned...:). I am truly blessed. So LWF...there ya go..how do you like me now....smiling... |
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