Need femboy bf friday? There's an app for that.
Need sexy mommy pms? There's an app for that.
Need shirtless husband? There's an app for that.
And there are about 17,000 apps in there - and they're FREE.
You don't have to pay the app store for a half-assed virtual tryst. There are no hidden charges.
It's all in the open.
It's all free.
Oh, and there's more. Here are 5 reasons to download the "Cupid Online Dating App" and take advantage of the fastest growing dating trend:
IT'S FREE
IT'S ALL IN THE OPEN
You know why porn is so popular? The action is all there. There's no censorship or weirdness. Just nudity.
Your wife sees you looking at porn. You know you do. You've always seen it, always knew it was out there. Your girl doesn't know.
This is so similar. Your wife doesn't know you're searching for some quick, dirty action online. She just sees you looking for something, doesn't know what, and acts like it's all about being comfortable in your own skin.
The women you're looking at aren't judging you. You're judging her, but that's not her problem.
I find a lot of men don't have enough self-confidence in themselves to go and look for these types of situations.
Think about it. Would you put yourself on an internet dating site? Would you take a chance looking for some sex, porn, or a night of pleasure when you've been with your girl for over 3 decades and have no real desire to?
No, of course not. But millions of people are doing it. And that's what makes this so attractive - it's free, all in the open, and totally legal.
IT'S ALL IN THE OPEN
So, once you start looking for something, do you find it?
Do you type in a few keywords, and find yourself staring at thousands of options of women who like the same things you do?
It's amazing.
Want a hot cup of coffee, a little glass of wine, or even the latest and greatest iPhone app?
Just google what you want, and you'll have it delivered to your doorstep.
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accurate and not accurate at the same ti.e
accurate and not accurate at the same ti.e.
For example, where all three variants of the gene for the same protein in "M. mori" are coded by a single, methylated codon, the amino acid sequence of the protein will be different from the corresponding sequence in "M. sophia".
This could arise when an error-prone codon in the coding region of the "M. mori" gene is incorrectly processed by a codon-optimized protein synthesizer, resulting in an erroneous, non-working protein.
The four"M. mori" subsets identified as "candidate" and "sufficiently validated" by the US-CEFICS (formerly US National Center for Biotechnology Information) are:
Classical laboratory mice and rats are dominant breeders, whereas mice and rats are facultative breeders.
The most common free-ranging mouse is the African wild-type strain (homozygous MNS), in which the methyl-CpG-DNA binding is continuous over both alleles.
This locus controls about 30% of the genome, and all African wild-type mice can be produced by intercrossing with MNS mice.
The other three known mouse breed groups are the golden, common, and N1B.
These are known to produce 2 distinct variants of MNS, termed A and B.
Mice with alleles other than A or B are wild-type (and hence, all mice can be produced by intercrossing with wild-type mice).
The golden mouse and common mouse are recessive loci.
This is a region with low methylation at CpG sites.
Mice in this region have free-ranging abilities but are not necessarily male- or female-specific.
This region accounts for about 20% of the genome.
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Mario and Peach hit each other on the head, then capitalist Bowser said
Mario and Peach hit each other on the head, then capitalist Bowser said, "Oh, Mario, that's so sweet. What can I do?"
The earth shook as Mario broke through the cap and the microphone bubble. The audience roared, "DOUBLE!" and Mario shouted, "This is going to be so great!"
"You said it, Mario." Peach said.
"We were married, Mario," Peach said.
"I know, I'm sorry about that. Hey, I have to run to get to the first bit of the show."
Mario's voice got really loud and he said, "A DOZEN DOZEN FOURS!"
"We see you, Mario," Bowser said. "The stage! This is your time! Put in a performance. Show them your tricks."
Mario did some cool tricks. Bowser said, "We don't think you'll be impressed with Mario's tricks. You said it yourself. Mario, put on a show."
"Mario!" Mario yelled, "We need to get out of here."
"Get out, Mario!" Mario yelled.
"We've got a plan," Bowser said.
"Find a way out!" Mario yelled.
Mario and Peach hit each other on the head, then capitalist Bowser said, "Double!"
In the meantime, Mario and Peach went back to the mansion and Mario wrote a little comedy show. Then they found Mario's tiny spaceship and hit each other in the head with it. Then Mario held the microphone and yelled, "Welcome to Mario!"
Mario crashed into the microphone bubble and the two broke apart. Bowser shouted, "Stop!" Then Mario and Peach started wrestling and when Mario wrestled with Peach, he turned her into a tree. Then they got married again.
"Then Mario did some cool tricks, and he did double! Double double! Double!"
"You said it, Mario," Mario yelled. "Let's end this show."
The world shook again and Mario's spaceship broke through the wall and landed at Mario's feet. Then Mario went out of the spaceship and hit Bowser in the head with the microphone. Mario yelled, "BOOBY-OOBLE! IT'S YOUR TURN TO DO YOUR THINGS!"
"The crowd loved it, Mario," Bowser said. "If you want to make money, go out there and entertain. You say you love me, Mario. But you're making money with your stunts. Where is this going?"
"I'm working on it, Mario,"
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No! I won’t get in the van, because last time
No! I won’t get in the van, because last time I did –
– I ended up going down in the cellar with the creep!
Dammit! I won’t do it, not this time! I’ll come back, I’ll get back up there, I won’t let him touch me, I won’t let him do that!
The clink of pail and fork dragged me back to that night, ten years ago, when they came. They came, and they carried me away, down to that cellar, and there was what looked like –
– a very tall, strong man, and a big woman, and a medium, and then –
– and there was Jack and Molly and I was afraid.
And I will never forget Jack, and Molly, and the way that Jack saw me, and Molly was sick to her stomach, and I heard the clink of metal, and the clink of metal and I heard them arguing, and I saw them coming up the stairs, and I started yelling and screaming and I didn’t think about them, not then, I didn’t think about them coming in.
It was Jack that dragged me down into the cellar with them. He held me while they laid me down on the stone floor. They got a pail of cold water from the sink, they poured it over my head, and then they got a pail of salt from behind the washing machine. They got my legs and they tried to tear them up, but my knees were strong. And then they got something metal from behind the refrigerator. They put the pail of salt over my legs, and they said it was a pail, and they said the pail was made of aluminum, and they said aluminum would burn through metal.
And I got them out of my legs, and I got them out of my ankles, and I got them out of my knees, and I got them out of my arms, and I got them out of my wrists and my shoulders. I got them out of my mouth. I got them out of my nose. And then I took them out of my throat.
I don’t know how I managed it, but I took them out of my throat, and I choked them out, and I let them fall on the stone floor, and then I got them out of the pail and I threw them down in the cellar.
That was the last time, I promise. I won’t be going back down there, and I won’t let them do that to me, and I’ll never let them get me in the van.
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I make it so that everyone's true thoughts and feelings, conscious or unconscious, can be understood with no misinterpretation or miscommunication,
I make it so that everyone's true thoughts and feelings, conscious or unconscious, can be understood with no misinterpretation or miscommunication, so no matter how far apart we might feel on any given topic, I make sure that it is all understood, not just for each individual (though they may appreciate it after they process it all), but to make it so the entire group can agree, feel, and communicate.
Nothing goes against the laws or fundamental beliefs of the group.
To me, it is the only way to have a pure and awesome communication, while keeping everyone accountable.
My advice is, though, to take a step back and try to really think about what the issue is, or if you feel you are getting triggered, try to find out if there is a deeper issue at work (this can include personal development, family, health issues, career, etc).
Only after you find out what the real issue is can you approach your partner to open up and possibly help to fix the problem.
It is important to always remember that all of us have a right to our own opinions and that any individual will ALWAYS have a right to an opinion, however, each group has the right to make their own laws, rules, regulations and to decide what is right for them.
Like I said earlier, the law, rules and regulations are made to be fair and ethical for the group.
For a discussion on group rule structure, click HERE.
To see how a group might work in your area click HERE.
And if you are a part of a religion, you will have to check and see if you are under its rule structure, but I have found that many religions do not have a written rule book (or even written beliefs for that matter), that their laws are completely dynamic and changed to adapt to the needs of the society they are in.
I know many religions are matriarchal / patriarchal, agnostic, or even atheist.
For a look at this at work, click HERE.
To read more about what it is like to be an atheist in my religion, click HERE.
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Stray's had enough, and she's on her way to
(note:
@StrayGuitarist and
@Lilith Valentine crossover? Count me in!)
Stray's had enough, and she's on her way to get an early lunch. When she gets there she meets up with their assistant. They used to go out on the town together, Stray remembered. Before things went to hell with Hanna. He introduces her to Lili, their new assistant. Lili doesn't make a fuss about Stray having a tattoo. Lili's father owns a department store. The two young women exchange names.
"Go get us a table, Lili," Stray says. Lili gives her a weak smile as she returns to the kitchen.
Stray tells Lili to make her a grilled cheese. She gets her sandwich and a cup of coffee. Her new assistant gets a cup of coffee. Lili takes a seat on the opposite side of the room. Stray takes a look around. The old place, the café, looks like a ghost town.
"So Lili, do you know much about shopping? Anything I should know about?" Stray asks.
"There are clothes and accessories for both men and women," Lili tells her.
"Yeah. I know that. So I assume you have experience in the men's department?"
"Yes." Lili takes another sip from her coffee, a sip for Stray, two sips for herself. "Most of my time with my father has been spent in the stores." Lili takes a quick look around, checks her phone. "I want to go. Let's go." She grabs her purse and jumps off her seat, grabs her coat and her bag.
Stray leaves her sandwich and coffee on the table.
"Let's go. Where are we going?"
Lili's face displays excitement.
"You just found out," Stray says. Lili freezes on the spot, realising how insensitive she sounded.
"No. I mean. When you took your break."
Stray smiles at Lili's reaction, and they head to the parking lot. Stray stops at her truck and Lili comes back with her bag.
"Drive. I'll follow," Stray tells her. Lili gets in the passenger seat. Stray gets in the truck and starts it up. She's not sure what she's doing, but she feels compelled to follow.
Stray turns right and drives around the area. It's the same area as that day with the cashier. Stray turns into an alley and drives for a few minutes. Lili keeps her eyes on the car.
The night was just about to start.