Oh, many times, really... I regularly receive messages and mails from foot lovers, who share their fantasies with me - with my toes and feet starring in their mind movies (which are quite adult, X-rated, too...). I admire their openness and congratulate them on their bravery to come out and tell me about it. I, too, think that feet are beautiful, but I don't see them as a sole source of attraction (pun intended). They can add to the special beauty of a hippie person, though. You're free to PM me, if you wish to share some of your fantasies with me, or just access my web site (you find the link in my profile) and send me an e-mail using one of the mail links there... and if you wish to share it with others, there's always the Love & Sex forums with the "Real Kinky" sub-forum to get public about it, rather than this place. Oh, right, this is the pictures thread... so, here goes: my feet yesterday after work, enjoying grass and soil on a mild, foggy day: Wiggling bare, lickable toes, ~*Ganesha*~
Getting a little creative with OpenOffice Calc and The Gimp, defining my personal coolfooting limits: ...and it has pictures of my feet, too. This chart is also part of my barefoot diary, BTW. Wiggling bare toes, ~*Ganesha*~
I don't go barefoot too often; it's something I would like to do more of, but I'm not sure if I could get away with it. I'll have to think some more about it... Anyway, a time I DO go barefoot, is when there's snow... I just... have to.
Why Not, You Are 24, And I Assume, In Charge Of Your Life, If You Want It, Then Just Do It.... Cheers Glen.
True... Probably the biggest thing stopping me, is just my daggum timidity about everything. I be shy.
Well, spring is definitely on its way... a few days ago, it was mild enough to not only bare my feet and ankles... Meet the shins and calves of ~*Ganesha*~: Wiggling bare toes, ~*Ganesha*~
Ganesha, I have to ask. We all know you seem like a pretty cool guy, but if I saw you on the street and saw your feet painted, I turn away for fear you'd kick the crap out of me. When I painted my toes in sparkle polish with a ring on each toe, I was standing in line for a rollercoaster and all these girls kept pointing and laughing at me. I kept trying to hide them and after the ride, I went to the washroom to frantically scrape off the polish with my fingernails. How is it you have such confidence when people see your polish....or can you kick the crap out of them?
I can hug and cuddle them to death!! Me is Love and Happiness Monster on sparkling bare feet!! :smilielol5: OK, continuing in serious mode now: I merely developed into being me and my self (intentionally written apart, here). Being overweight, I was bullied - or, at least, they tried to. I learned to fend them off verbally and with brains... that worked! I was on the verge of becoming a total nerd, Star Trek being the first TV series I chose to watch, when my parents allowed me to pick one program for myself... the kid stuff they allowed anyway... But instead of turning into a fat nerd, like the Comic Book Guy on the Simpsons, I had my elder brother, ten years older, to be precise, to present me with teenage hippies in the early 1970s... So, I had quite an unusual upbringing, and it all culminates in the being I'm currently becoming... I'm not quite finished developing, as yet... And never in my life did I get into a fight or beat someone up... Oh, and this is the pics thread: Longing for spring... Toe Show: Wiggling bare toes, ~*Ganesha*~
Getting creative on a rainy Sunday (after taking a nice stroll in the rain in 12°C mild air): Feeling Mother Earth: Wiggling bare toes, ~*Ganesha*~