Hey, I remember you back in '72 With your David Bowie hair and your platform shoes
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Hey, I remember you back in '72 With your David Bowie hair and your platform shoes

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why? So many times we compare ourselves with social media people or just see someone with a brand new something and say “fuck, I wish blah blah blah”. All of us are guilty of it from time to time. Every time we do this it eats us, its not good, not healthy, not empowering nor motivating. It just sucks your soul out and eventually it will fuck you up. It may make you ask yourself about were you are in life, what you want to do and be and through this process you start asking yourself: “how?”. There my friends is when things start boiling in your mind,when you compare yourself to whatever. Thats were depression happens and sadness comes and bite our asses just because we forget about the freaking process. How can we have or do, if we don't know were to start?. Look for information, do research, talk, reach out some how. You'll know how eventually, you'll get so desperate that you will find a way. It will suck at times (many times) but thats life my friends. Keep pushing and forget about the success bullshit and all that stuff. Just try as hard as you can to define happiness for yourself (not easy but like every complex thing, once accomplish = completely worth it) then go look for the stuff that makes you happy. Were gonna die anyways so try that new thing or whatever it is you found because we don't know were it might lead. Maybe it can be that our path as being already laid in front of us all this fucking time and because it “doesn't pay” or “its to something” or whatever we don't do anything about it. We just cant or don't want to see it. Were blinded by concepts, dogmas, philosophies or even people. Sometimes theres nothing holding us up but ourselves. Just the same old fucking you. Lets just grow through the process.
Well this time I done some thinking and I think I’m done with you cause until I get to leaving it’s just the same old me too
Miranda Lambert
“This time I done some thinking And I think I'm done with you Cause until I get to leaving It's just the same old me too”
Tell me where you been And where you're going to Where were you last night Boy listen up when I'm talking to you It's the same old you Another lonely night With that same old whiskey morning It's the same old you When you get to drinking The same old you When you're on the town The same old you In church on Sunday Getting high when the sun goes down Well this time I done some thinking And I think I'm done with you Cause until I get to leaving It's just the same old me too Well your mama's gonna cry her eyes There ain't gonna be no wedding day What's she gonna say? When I tell her how I had no choice The same old you couldn't even raise your voice And ask me to stay I wouldn't anyway So you can keep your ring And I'll keep my daddy's name It's the same old you When you get to drinking The same old you When you're on the town The same old you In church on Sunday Getting high when the sun goes down This time I done some thinking And I think I'm done with you Cause until I get to leaving It's just the same old me too Cause until I get to leaving It's just the same old me too
Miranda Lambert

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You can keep your ring and I'll keep my Daddy's name.
The Same Old You, The Same Old I
I have 265 days 23 hours and 58 minutes left to get over you. I made a New Years Resolution that this year, This year I would finally let you Go. It's been three months and Nine days since I made That promise. But here I am. It's almost midnight and I'm dreaming of you With my eyes open And I'm writing about you, Though I swore to myself That I would stop. I saw you today in the hall. My ribs are sore From the weight of my heart Pounding against the cage of My chest. You walked with her, And you didn't hold her hand Or even Look at her While she spoke. You looked at me. In the way That breaks me, The way that reminds me of all We could have had. I turned into a hall that I didn't need to go down because I didn't want our Arms to brush up against one another's as I passed you. I didn't want your stare to Cause an attack of memories to bring me Crashing to the floor. I have 265 days 23 hours and 56 minutes left to get over you. But I've never been any good At keeping my New Years Resolutions, anyway. -Francesca Fahey (justanotherfuckinpoet)
Some people just never change.