I am not marrying my soulmate in September. I am marrying the man i want to continue discovering the future with, I can not imagine it otherwise. We have been through a lot together: two deployments to iraq, ups and downs, love and death, inspiration and funks, near and far, change and consistency, secrets and truths, quite moments and loud graces, the new and the old, frustration and clarity, long drives and quick kisses, privacy and public display. There has been much and yet there is a life time more.
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This is so sad. I wonder what her husband thinks of all this? Did he push/support her to do it? God that is a scary thought.
I love that Captain loves me for all of me; my Italian bump of a nose, my tiny 32B(on a good day) breasts, my 26 almost 27 year old butt that is starting to see the effects of gravity, the stretch marks on my hips from becoming a woman, the lines in my face from laughing never-end-ing-ly with him, my legs with thighs that carry all my weight and now are the home of small amounts of cellulite and gigantic calves (made bigger from our walks up and down the road (aka mountain) we live on)…  It’s the body that wraps around him every night we are together he would not have it any differently.
(I should state that he would never deny that the trampy version above his hott… but he would say she is made much less attractive and undesirable because she is not real.)
O, and it looks like she is trying to substitute her breasts for swim wings… interesting way to combat drowning.

lovepuppy:jlovely:allthingsalishan:greekalicious:hellokatie:

This is so sad. I wonder what her husband thinks of all this? Did he push/support her to do it? God that is a scary thought.

I love that Captain loves me for all of me; my Italian bump of a nose, my tiny 32B(on a good day) breasts, my 26 almost 27 year old butt that is starting to see the effects of gravity, the stretch marks on my hips from becoming a woman, the lines in my face from laughing never-end-ing-ly with him, my legs with thighs that carry all my weight and now are the home of small amounts of cellulite and gigantic calves (made bigger from our walks up and down the road (aka mountain) we live on)…  It’s the body that wraps around him every night we are together he would not have it any differently.

(I should state that he would never deny that the trampy version above his hott… but he would say she is made much less attractive and undesirable because she is not real.)

O, and it looks like she is trying to substitute her breasts for swim wings… interesting way to combat drowning.