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I’ve been doing my best lately not to pick fights with the other kids on the nudist Internet. We’re all doing our best. I’m the last person who should be throwing stones at folks who typically produce far better articles about social nudity than I ever will. I shouldn’t throw stones, but sometimes I just can’t help myself. I recently read a couple of posts written by the editor of a nudist blog called The Nude Life. Over the course of a couple of posts, the editor of that blog manages to lump single males in with perverts, pedophiles, sex offenders, swingers, and members who don’t pay their dues. Why not mention that single males are likely to show up at your next potluck dinner empty handed? It seems like 99% of the "nudist" blogs on the Internet are really trolling pages for who somehow think that using the word "nudist" will attract the kind of people they want to connect with.
I have always been an apple. Ever since Central school. The only way I kept down to a 139 was to starve and exercise. I looked too thin and I still weighed too much to model. Then they put me on medicine that made me gain 117 lbs. I lost sixty lbs of that, through diet and exercise. But I never want to look like a model again. Most of them are anorexic or junkies and have sleazy sex. Many try to commit suicide. I’d rather eat healthy and exercise and have a few extra lbs than deal with all that unwanted stuff. I guess I can’t be a model now, but I’m still pretty I guess, otherwise I wouldn’t have men checking me out while they’re with other women. Sucks to be a guy and always want tail. But I can relate. I have extra testosterone as an apple. Sometimes I get very competitive, but I’m not type A. Although I’d rather break someones face than put up with BS. But thats not ladylike so I don’t really go around punching men or anything. Even though this annoying guy got me so upset. I can relate to wanting a relationship. But to flirt with anything and then say your just friends is too much for me. If you want to be my friend, great, wonderful. I’ll try to enjoy shooting the breeze with you. No problem. But then theres this whole, checking me out but we’re just friends business that drives me up a wall. If I’m that bad looking, do me a favor and don’t lead me on. I enjoy attractive men. And I can be thier friend because most of them are out of control anyway and I don’t want to have my heart broken. But to tell me your my friend and then look like you want to mount me is too much for me to deal with. ANd I’m sorry, I don’t enjoy that kind of attention. It leads to men learing at me and I know I’m hot but I don’t need to feel dirty, thank you very much. Its easier for me to lose weight once I get motivated because I am an apple. And I feel better than ever now that I’m eating good. But to deal with strange men getting excited around me is too much. And I even make not to jokey comments about macing men who grab at me because its happened too many times to remember. Yeah I’m pretty good looking, but that doesn’t mean I don’t have any morals and I don’t want to share my life with a rebrobate. My grandfather was pretty wild and took care of my grandmother. But if it was me, I would be too scared of what would happen to me if I married someone like him. I was so embarrassed growing up with my wild brothers. I think I handled it pretty well and I can forgive them. And my extra testosterone helped me survive the fights. But I really don’t want to go out with someone who is so wild and unpredictable. I’ve had guys who want me and they just scared me half to death. And I didn’t encourage them one bit because they weren’t respectful. But now that my nickname is J-lo, most guys haven’t wanted to date me and I’m not sure if its my name or cause I’m big, or what. It didn’t stop them before. and if it didn’t sound like J-lo, I might not be so alone right now.
Good morning everyone, It’s the last day in 2008! Just 21 days before the presidential inauguration in Washington, D.C., I’m working on my head start in getting back in shape. What am I doing exactly? Well, I woke up on an empty stomach this morning, and took some “cheap charlie” fat burners I bought a while back for $8.22 on clearance sale from this one vitamin store I live near, and stacking with animal pak. An old date I linked up with a few years ago from Dover, Delaware gave me this workout ab ball I am now using to crunch my abs potentially back into shape. It’s going to take me a good while on getting my abs to show again, because I have to stick to a strict diet, get proper rest and do lots of intense cardiovascular activity. And Lord only knows, I absolutely HATE doing cardio. But, I am putting “positive pressure” on myself to do this and force my mind out of my own “comfort zone”. Well, I am not gonna blog too hard today, because I have errands to run. So maybe 2 or 3 posts for today. And yeah…one of my posts will be directed towards aspiring webmasters and online entrepreneurs, so please stay tuned to read more later on what “da boy” has to [yap] about , as far as 2009 goes after President - elect Barack Obama & Joe Biden from Delaware are inaugurated into office in Washington! Thanks again for reading, Shawn P.S. I’m clapping my hands like “Sherman Klump and Richard Simmons” in feeling the faith that “Yes I can get down the POUNDS“, because I want to be buff with a solid six pack like LL Cool J from Phatfarm’s DefJam, which reminds me to send Russell Simmons a special blog post shoutout for this 1 new “Phat Farm business suit” I just bought looks and feels out of this world! Send to Facebook Post from: ShawnDrewry.com - A Former Resident of The YMCA..:-) I Am Up Early Doing My Humble Potbelly Ab Exercises! Tell a Friend ShareThis Tag: online dating
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