When was the last time you rose, victorious, like a phoenix from the ashes?

Anyone can be burned, crushed, consumed. But not everyone chooses to rise. Grace is the air that turns our cinders to ashes and our ashes to wings. Rise. Then rise again.
The Journey Towards a Sexy Me

Saturday, October 13, 2012

Quality

"This guy appears to be looking for a quality woman who can be bought. And a quality woman can never be bought."

Nothing will piss me off more than if you treat me like, or insinuate that, I'm a whore.  Especially,  if you treat me like a cheap one.
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