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Yeah you gotta go with the choices given sometimes...You can't always be trying to plough your own path through life....

Like the control tower telling me which runway to land on.....

ok....I get it missy

No actually it's quite simple....

No kidding........
If you lived here in town,, I would never get rid of you!
That would be a complication!

Many guys that are a$$es come online and act so sweet to attract a female,, then when they meet he is really so nasty.
But myself... Im an A$$ online.. then when I meet someone in person I can only look better

That's the attitude to have...You can only go up from here...

Never get rid of me huh....

Window, why make it so complicated?
Don't sweat the small crap.... It's all small crap!

Just go with what feels right,
If it feels wrong, just don't do it.. that easy.

I am a serious thinker most of the time but I refuse to live it this deep or make it any harder than it needs to be.

There's a time for serious thinking, and then there's the times when ya just gotta say and quit trying to figure it all out.

Trust that when ya need to know, you'll know.

Ive got it all figured out except 1 thing

{WHY}

With the amazing number of the adaptations that my life imposed to me, the test of the choices is without question one of cruelest. It is necessary all to choose. Strong or velvety coffee? Fried or mashed potatoes? Paris or Rome? Skimmed milk or 3,25%? Alley or port-hole? Coke or Pepsi? Dior or Levis? Halogen or incandescent? Long or short hair? Comedy or drama? Small, average or large? Arial or Times New Roman? Ford or BMW? Biological or transgenic? To be confined or fall through? Harper or Hendrix? Bell Mobility or Rogers? Windows or Macintosh? Does walls color be “pulp of file”, “star light” “wind of change” or “clouds of Nairobi”?

To choose, it is also and especially to know to exclude. It is what can make our choices so painful. It is that the choices condemn us too. They create a filiation between us and the object of our preferences; a kind of close connection and close friend which authorizes only few returns back.

Undoubtedly it is there, happiness: to support our choices, to know to accept and not to regret what would have been the life if other alternatives had been privileged.
To know to assume. To commit oneself. That it is in love or friendship, the precariousness of our alliances too easily results from our slope to desert our choices passed, in the same way that one changes the color of its walls to the first jump of mood, convinced that to throw all will bring plenitude and satiety.

Raised in the abundance of the multiple choices, youngest appear me to fear major engagement. What good is it to invest itself when new roads set up with all the turnings? It is so convenient to walk on a new road by repudiating that one which carried out us until there.

What about the way you make your choices in life?

I'm not worried about it,, Canadians can't shoot that well
and you would have to shoot a moving target

With the amazing number of the adaptations that my life imposed to me, the test of the choices is without question one of cruelest. It is necessary all to choose. Strong or velvety coffee? Fried or mashed potatoes? Paris or Rome? Skimmed milk or 3,25%? Alley or port-hole? Coke or Pepsi? Dior or Levis? Halogen or incandescent? Long or short hair? Comedy or drama? Small, average or large? Arial or Times New Roman? Ford or BMW? Biological or transgenic? To be confined or fall through? Harper or Hendrix? Bell Mobility or Rogers? Windows or Macintosh? Does walls color be “pulp of file”, “star light” “wind of change” or “clouds of Nairobi”?

To choose, it is also and especially to know to exclude. It is what can make our choices so painful. It is that the choices condemn us too. They create a filiation between us and the object of our preferences; a kind of close connection and close friend which authorizes only few returns back.

Undoubtedly it is there, happiness: to support our choices, to know to accept and not to regret what would have been the life if other alternatives had been privileged.
To know to assume. To commit oneself. That it is in love or friendship, the precariousness of our alliances too easily results from our slope to desert our choices passed, in the same way that one changes the color of its walls to the first jump of mood, convinced that to throw all will bring plenitude and satiety.

Raised in the abundance of the multiple choices, youngest appear me to fear major engagement. What good is it to invest itself when new roads set up with all the turnings? It is so convenient to walk on a new road by repudiating that one which carried out us until there.

What about the way you make your choices in life?

Hi everybody
First I wanna thank you all for your answer (I have read some clever ones )
Second, I was not talking about how to make choices in life but more inquiring about the fact that we have to make them. That disturbs me well I am an impulsive person and I often jump quickly on the first thought, I like to live day by day, try all I can try and keep some treasures about what I do, some call it experience, I do prefer knowledge

What I needed to know is how do you feel facing choices to make? What can be your motivations, goals or reasons, these ones which make you decide on things or events.
I know that each person has its own way to decide, some take time, consider, think of it and then act, others (like me) are disappointed to have to choose and prefer to jump first and see what happens after. How are you when you need to choose?

Have a nice Sunday you all

I think it thru- but stop fighting it window...It is ok to be compulsive just this once....... You know that you want to come to me and give me a big hug and kiss!!

With choices, there are always consciencequences!! Make wise choices, but always remember that the choices we make will not always be wise..