The most beautiful and friendly holiday of the year, which is celebrated for seven days, is Shrovetide. People celebrate the week, eat pancakes, seeing off the cold, meeting the warm season.

Do you want to live a long and beautiful life with me)?❤️❤️❤️

Can a blog help someone meet their love and partner?

We all like to keep things under wraps.... age, weight, appearance. some drawbacks.... Maybe you just need to show yourself on the other side? You're strong, beautiful, enough! Discover your body and love yourself, then others will be drawn to you)

A strong and confident man attracts me most of all.The mind and experience of a man make my imagination run wild😏

Could you love a woman just for her money? Here are some of my reflections on this kind of love and relationship

Women love romantic things ... I have described some that I like! What about you? you, too, love it or you do not care to romance?

Love is a genetic need. It's a gift and a curse. Love is a disease, a drug.

It often happens that the dream is imposed by parents, society, and therefore does not find a response in our soul.

I wish you a pleasant mood, spring in your soul and smiles on your face! LET LONE HEARTS FIND THEIR HALF

If they asked me what is most disgusting for me in this life, I would answer right away - a lie.

When you are little, your behavior can be attributed to the unfavorable conditions of your upbringing. But...

Today will be a short story about how I was betrayed by my friend...

We all want to feel attractive. But what is hidden under this concept actually?

Listening to a fascinating discussion about friendship on the radio, I myself began to think.

How to love yourself in order to fall in love with another person

Save your time and use dating sites to find true love!

My memories. How I learned to drive a car. My exam is by car.

Have you ever thought about how important it is for each of us to see respect from our partner and show respect in return! To take care of each other and support each other?

This is a short story in which I found a message from the past...