Amanda Bright

I use to believe that money was the key to happiness but as I aged and fell in love with an older man, I realized money is not everything. Nor is status or the material items we wear to stand out from a crowd. He made me realize that our personalities brings true happiness into our lives. If you have a positive outlook, usually good things happen and people want to be near you. Money is just an object to get people who hate us to like us.

The things we do for love are unbelievable. The things we put ourselves through to give a person all he or she needs is endless. We never give up until that special person walks away, but when that person doesn’t walk away, you know it is real love.

The Things That Happen

Its kind of ironic someone asked me to talk about my sex life. An old friend from High School and I have been hanging out a lot lately, she’s pretty funny and tonight we were talking about our awkward first times and sex stories. Hers definitantly topped mine though. I could not stop laughing when she told me the story of her first time with her boyfriend! They didn’t know where to do it just incase his mother came home so they decided to have sex on the kitchen floor and all the sudden they heard keys jingling so her boyfriend took her by the leg and dragged her behind the kitchen island. She grabbed all of her things and ran outside butt ass naked running as she was putting her clothes on. She then called her friends to pick her up. I could not stop laughing because she looks so innocent, but innocent girls have a wild side. 

Anonymous asked: I love your blog posts, they make me realize reality sometimes. I bet you have funny sex stories, why do you not talk about sex? You seem to discuss love a lot.

Of course I have a sex live but my mom sees my blog lol! I don’t think I want her reading about it. Yet we are all humans and we will all have sex so it is only expected. 

Recently I have seen drugs take over the lives of so many people who were once close to me. It saddens me because they are no longer the same person. Instead of living a normal life they only function for drugs. When a drug is on your mind 24/7, how is that living? Who are you?