There is one thing I hate about my husband (yes he has flaws, handsome beast that he is). He never asks when he is going to hang with freinds. Now I'm not the wife who totally wants my husband to myself (even though I only get 1 day with him a week) but he should still ask. What if I needed him for some reason, or needed him to pick up something. I called him today and asked him to stop by my parents...

...don't matter. I'll be changing constantly. Unlike you, I'll be growing more mature and acting like an adult, or atleast my age. I'm not a gossip fiend like you. I'm not stuck up like you. Everyone has flaws, and I'm no exception. Yes, I may be insecure. Who isn't? You'll never find anyone who is completely, perfectly, always fine with themselves. And don't, for one second, think I'm the only one. There's...

...give anything to have what I have. So yep... I am short. I am thin. I have a big ass that I love so much! I have a little gap in my two front teeth. I have gorgeous 32a breasts. And I am proud of all my flaws! Because to Michael, they aren't flaws. They are what makes me ME. And if anyone has a problem with this entry don't even messege me about it.  One time I posted something similar to this on another...

... So I can't sleep. I CAN make good use of my time and get a few ideas down on "paper". I have been having a very enlightening conversation with two of my dear friends about an issue common to us all. Flaws and how we learn to accept or reject them. We all have flaws, some more than others, but a common denominator for humanity nonetheless. Also, we have been discussing the concept of "normalcy". Is...

I think I'm realizing lately that I need to shut up. I approach the world with the desire to learn, and treat every situation as an opportunity to learn something new, and I'm starting to think that's...need to stop trying to fill space, and I need to make sure I'm not just talking to hear myself speak. If I can just shut up and let life take its course, maybe someone will actually want to date me

...that we were really in love. Oh well, things change. And yeah, true love hurts..like a bitch. I hope he's happy with whoever he ends up with. And I hope she's prettier than me and can get away with it. I hope she accepts all his flaws, just like I did. I hope they can laugh together, like we did and I hope they have a lot in common, like we did. I love you, forever and ever, Dylan Bradley.

...some sort of femist who thinks no woman is free or something like that. Then no), I have the most perfect boyfriend one could ask for, I have lovely friends. And I am well aware that people must have flaws, otherwise they wouldn't be people. But why the flaws my mom has had to be things like completely pyscho , totally fucked up , careless, impulsive, controlling, away, stupid, retarded, mind sick...

The problem with humans is that they’re human. “What?” you say, “That’s pretty redundant.” (Well if you’re kind you’ll phrase it that way). What I mean is that the saying, “To err is human,” is more...more and more until we can really represent the embodiment of good.   No? Then crack open a warm beer and watch, “Good Luck Chuck: Chucked Up Edition.”   *shivers*   Over and Out.

...need to be put on leave for that long. All he should have to wait for is a doctors approval which shouldn't take more then a month. But because he is "supposedly" involved in illegal acts it flaws his integrity from a business stand point. The CEO wants him gone and will jump threw as many hoops as possible to do it legally. It makes sense and I understand why they wouldn't want to keep him...

...during college, and the Strange Horizon's "Stories We've Seen Too Often" . The Turkey City Lexicon is the best thing ever when it comes to this. I'd love to get a list of "Flawed Character Flaws," in other words, quirks about a character that, if taken away from them, would change absolutely nothing about that character. In other words, the author adds an interest, deficiency, or any other...