Wit, Humor, Intelligence,
Wit, Humor, Intelligence, . . (or, . . lack of it), . . is easy, to demonstrate on paper. . . . . . . . . .Success, (Good/Bad, looks), Energy level, . . . is easy to demonstrate on the pics, . . . . . .
But, . . . . How do you demonstate, (prove) . . Trust, Honor, . . and Integrity, . . . (without, the passage, of an awful lot of Time?)
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By not getting suddenly and ireversible depressed whe I ask that I want to see him...even on my expenses!!!!
What do you think about this???
undertitled...THE MOST UP TO DATE PHOTO OF YOU...!!
No answer...anyhow in the end was funny...
No, . . I kinda think, . . it was very Painful, (extremely), . .people that lie with their pics, don't realize, that it's not just a game, . . . to some Folks . .
Thanks for droppin by
can you understand that...it became so funny...as a tragicomedy!!! ..and didn't want anymore to see him..and happy that I didn't do it..
Some of my first coffee dates, . . . were a little like , . . eye openers . .
They didn't believe it??? or they were astonished???
Actually, I don't think they were astonished.
I think most of them, misread the word recent, when they posted their pics, . . . yep,. . they probably thought it was decent, . . yeah, . .that's it , . .they thought CS said, post your most decent pics, . . .
and Intelligence, turns a girl into a Lady
and a big heart and smile, . . becomes a Lady
I think you are, . . a very nice Lady Girl .
Therefore deductive reasoning reveals she has a loving Heart heart.
My dear moon, . .it would be obvious, even to a blind man, . . she is a Real Lady, . .
and also, . she didn't send in that pic, . .even though she could have, . . . .now that is indeed, . . a CLASSY lady, . .
I think it would have to be a very long, long, long room, . . .cause we're about ten thousand miles a part, . . right now . . .
They do haw silver birds that fly...
My Heavenly, Angel, . . will have a little set of wings, . . all her very own, . .
. . . . and her sensualy, intiguing, Words, . . . shall give flight, to my lonely, desolate, heart, . . . and my soul will soar through the Heavens, to meet her, . . . in all her glory , and my focus will be transfixed, . . by her beautifully soft, and gently Gazing eyes, . . .
. .where our minds will become intertwined, in a never ending, Ritual, of Romance, Ecstacy, and Rapture, . . . .(you know how it is) . . .etc. ; . . .etc. . . Blah, blah , . .bla, . .blah
You just got to stop thinking about the teenage years...
You might hurt yourself...
I'm just getting older, each day, . . . and I'm going to be looking back in twenty years, . . . .
and I sure has heck, . . . don't want to say, . . . I wasted my middle age Years, . . . .Too . . . . . .