Stuck????? If I had a woman in my life, I wouldn't feel stuck at all. I would be so thankful, and cherish every moment with her. And grass wouldn't even exist for me on the the other side of the fence.
Oh, yes, women are deep mysterious, and intriguing, which is what keeps us guys always looking for the answers. If women were simple, and could be figured out in half a second, what would be the point? Women are complex, and it takes time to get to the heart of a woman. But the man who has the patience to find a woman's heart is rewarded with the most awesome life imaginable.
It's like a puzzle, people. Maybe you do a puzzle, and one piece is missing. Finding someone is like that. We can't expect to get everything we want in one person. Maybe a person has a good sense of humor but is not good conversationalist. Or Maybe good conversation, but has the humor of a rock. See what I mean? A few not-so-good things in a person do not have to rule out all the good things a person might have. There is no perfect person on earth, so I for one am not beating my head against a wall trying to find perfection.
I once wrote a hilarious phone message to be used for annoying calls. It went something like this:
"No thanks for your call. Your call is unimportant to us. This call may be monitored for quality abusance purposes. The call you mistakenly think I will answer will not be answered in the order it was received, but in the order I choose. Your expected wait time will be two days, which allows me time to think up an even better response."
It was longer than this, but I'm doing this from memory and you get the gist.
Sorry about your loss. My mom used to keep birds years ago, but one of them flew out the sliding glass door and was never seen again, and another one was killed by a slamming screen door at my grandma's house.
I've been to Canada and the U.S. I would like to visit Ireland, England, Alaska, and Iceland.
I would love to exchange houses for the summer for a little cottage in some small village in England, and I want to visit 221 Baker Street, the home of Sherlock Holmes. It's made into a really cool museum.
And to add to the original post, one could live at Confusion Street and Not Sure Avenue, which is adjacent to Unaware Lane and which crosses Deadline Road, leading to Final Stop Cemetery.
Lana has a good head on her shoulders. It does take two to tango, and unless both parties are on the same page and both are working toward the same goal, it doesn't work very well. But, like Zweet's Team thing, when both pull their own weight and both grow together, such a relationship can be a wonder to behold and an inspiration to all.
I have to agree with Virgo - "relationships" online can feel just as real as any face-to-face relationship, and the breakup online can be just as devestating, too. I've been hurt online and offline, so I've experienced both. Not fun at all, whether it's online or offline.
I, too, want nothing whatsoever to do with my classmates. A number of reunions have been scheduled, and I haven't gone to a single one of them, nor will I ever. I did go to one of my ex's class reunions, though. It was okay, but we didn't know anybody.
Do you remember that Scottish woman who was on England's Got Talent? To look at her, one might wonder what talant she had. I could see the expressions on the faces of the judges and the audience. But when she opened her mouth and sang the first note, the expressions of surprise and change of expressions were amazing. All of a sudden, here was a woman who could SING. It just goes to show that we should never judge a book by its cover.
Not me. I won't have anything to do with star stuff, astrological stuff, or anything of that nature. Star signs mean nothing to me. Don't understand the stuff, and don't want to.
Friska, now the burglars will know where your money is. They'll check under the bed for the money, and then for you on top of the bed and...oh, never mind.
I view life like a slot machine. If you know how a slot machine works, you move some handles that in turn move paddles which direct the ball in whatever direction you want it to go. If you make good choices, the ball lands right where you want it to, and you win. If you make bad choices, the ball skews off in the wrong direction and, unless corrected along the way, you lose the game. Life is just like that - make the right choices, you win. Make the wrong ones, you lose, big time. But, up to a certain point, you still have a chance to correct your life. Once you start heading down a certain path, right or wrong, it's hard to change the path.
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RE: Yes, we men are pigs. lol
I always enjoyed Tool Time on TV, but these videos have a lot of swearing on them, which I can't stand.