And when they wanted something, I would pretty much forgo my schedule to make them happy.
Needless to say, as I have matured in my goddessness, this pattern just isn’t in my pleasure anymore.
I just have to brag that I have been pretty gangster lately. I don’t think there has been a time in my life where I have so relentlessly and shamelessly asked for what I wanted. My adventurous man and I have been planning our first international getaway to Honduras. Unfortunate conflict occurring on the exact weekend I had hoped to already have pina colada in hand and sand in toes.
And it is how I desire to live my life from here on out. My request was countered with an email laying out the dates they would need me in the coming months.
A high school baseball coach thinks he's overhearing one of his players having sex as he hears the player and a girl say things like "faster" and "it's too big." A female teacher on a date with the male principal goes under the table at the restaurant where they are on a date -- oral sex strongly implied.
Secondly, even though I may be terrified, I can choose to feel the fear and do it anyway! Open those gorgeous palms up to the sky and feel the magic pour down onto you.
We deserve even more good, more love, more joy, more abundance than we ever thought was possible. Foolishly, I was spending time contemplating the perfection of my relationship.
The authority figures of the high school make frequent references to sex, have and discuss casual sex, and sneak drinks of alcohol while on the job. Jocks try to fight the lead characters, but end up punching themselves in the face due to one of the lead character's telekinetic powers.
Comedic pratfall violence -- characters knocked in the head with watermelons, smacked in the face with flying bras. Exposed male buttocks, "mooning" someone from their car.