Its good to remain friends with ex's but maybe not too healthy if one still secretly has feelings for the other...I have an ex who is a friend and if we can't find our ideal partners before we hit a certain age, we'll get it on again cause it will beat growing old alone.
Delighted to hear that Sista I've seen many of his blogs popping up down below and have often wondered how he is doing with the hope he's recovering well.. ta I appreciate you letting us know
Your a lovely woman 2nd and always easy to be nice to but over these past few months, my life improved got brilliant even for all of two minutes, but hey" I'm not complaining who knows when such two minutes might happen again.. gotta think positive
Are there any social clubs in your neck of woods that maybe you could join and find a new circle of friends?
some get lucky here JJ but for some reason the Irish don't...maybe its our accent some say its cause we're the least romantic people in the world... boring in other words ..can you believe that
Hi there 2nd good to see you again you might say its crazy around here, still trying to adapt to the new layout myself. hope you find the good company you're looking for but I doubt you'll find any good men... the best of them are gone, that being said... not too sure if there were ever any here
Just checked semsu and I did say it .. what can I say
shine, I'm sure your right and she lives by the choices she made, and without regret and I can admire her for that ..but that's not where my issues are.. its with them that will try shame her for it, so I hope her skin is a far lot thicker than her skinny little arms.
I've to go to sleep now and sorry if I kind of hijacked or turned around your blog a little...
Probably just old fashioned and you know me Calms, sometimes I read in to things too much ... just like I would with the below clip, why would any daughter avoid A fathers welcoming kiss?
Semsu, I'm not passing judgement on him or her, or is having an opinion on them the same thing? I think not...if I were I wouldn't be wishing the best for them as I am but at the same time I can't deny what I see between him and her.. street angel house devil.
After his speech he shook his sons hand son wouldn't look at him...likeso he didn't either when dad mentioned him in his speech, trump looked back at him twice, why? because he was concerned his boy was over tired or was it in disapproval he hadn't acknowledged dads words, maybe he felt disrespected?
He kissed his wife in a courtesy manner and not a loving one, the son tugged her she turned and looked down at him but within seconds see how quickly her motherly look changed and when.
If she is a mother having to keep her son in line because of how dad will react if he doesn't, then God help the first lady because now he is always going to be in the lime light.
Having said all this, I'm probably wrong and hopefully I am
Semsu, not a tall... I hope Trump does well and his family also, I actually feel sorry for him and his family right now so no negative vibes coming from me.. the least dangerous of the two got in but with two losers how could they of ever won .. last election they made history this one they wanted to do it again.. could of been made too if only they had judge Judy more so than Clinton.
Hi there secretagent, I've watched her body language too and right or wrong I've come up with the same conclusion as yourself, she has dominated woman written all over her face and how she moves too.. she stands behind rather than beside him but anyways, hopefully were both wrong and I do wish her well
Totally agree with you Shine, she certainly does look very well loved what she was wearing the night of the elections, me thinks I'll becoming a follower of her fashion.
He was a saint Redex so I'm sure he is and hopefully he's smiling at us too for still enjoying his writes well after they were written...I can't say but I can only imagine him being chuffed he's with us still
On another blog I'm remembering Leonard by playing his music/writes.... no one see's any wrong init, so why can't I do the same when it comes to a C.S cyber friend I became so very fond of???
There are many remembrance blogs on going at the moment .... all for good reasons too
yet am I meant to feel bad for remembering a friend?
In simmo's blog he mentioned the type of people he would meet in the neighbourhood.... he mentioned all kinds yet I think did he? leave out the hypocrites
Ms Jones, Since the new look I've since seen many of Simmo's pop up but not wanting to upset anyone, I've not relived any but this one, I couldn't resist ... his good humour and style, a long with all posters speaks for my reasons why... read the first page or so and when I get time to sit down I shall read the rest, its a classic.
I don't wish to upset anyone but when this one popped up I couldn't resist from giving life to a man/member that once was so full of life himself ...
No one need post, which is alright... I'm just honouring Simmo by remembering him with one of his classic writes, and hopefully he'll be winking down at me because I have
Ms Jones glad you enjoyed and sometimes I do get it right which isn't too often heard of compared to when it is..when I don't... funny that isn't it, but still its one we can all relate to, if you know what I mean
Calm, so you have a thing for men in white shoes, whatever tickles your fancy
Ms Jones, because I'm in an odd mood tonight I shan't say what I'd like to plus I don't want to babble too much as I could when I'm in one of these so called moods
But instead I'll leave you with one of my favourite clips that pretty much sums it up, says it all as to why some people need to point fingers at others....
Cracks me up everytime I watch it, hope you enjoy it too... but ain't it the truth
Ms Jones I may not participate on many of your blogs but one in which I did on not so long ago showed to me the importance of you being here.. You were crying out why a young woman should not be executed, if you recall I said she should ... not only did I make a wrong judgement call, I was wrong to make one without knowing her full story
In other words Ms Jones don't fret over them that don't know or understand you, concern yourself most by being the voice for others that need and depend on you instead... you're good at it, darn good at it too I might say
As for me and Nam, I'm afraid our ironing days with each other will never be over
but once we don't throw our irons at each other, me thinks that's what matters most..
Ms Jones, it was obvious you hadn't known otherwise you would never of posted on DD's as you had, but it's like I had said, though I didn't see the harm in updating you on Dude's blog, I knew some might.
When our beloved Simmo died I was the one giving out to Nam not to be mentioning him on the end of his blogs, to me at the time I felt he was dishonouring Simmo by using his death as a means of attracting comments/sympathisers on his blog.. I never meant any harm in my view and I know now all he was doing was honouring him but still" its how I felt at the time...we all view respecting passed ones differently and if our ways differ from another's I think we should all keep in mind none of us on the blogs mean to dishonour anyone that once was here.
I'm inclined to think like you Ms Jones it's nice to mention our passed lost members here, I think it helps in keeping their memory alive. A poets poems goes on well after he's gone, so too should the writes of others.
Should a day come and I die whilst being a blogger one of my daughters has instructions and my pass word to blog news of my death .. not sure why really I should care about you lot when I'm dead and gone
But perhaps its because maybe one of you lot might just care about me
You're a good heated woman Ms Jones and don't let anyone tell you any different
RE: Friends of friends
I'm sure Biff, twas only messing with youIts good to remain friends with ex's but maybe not too healthy if one still secretly has feelings for the other...I have an ex who is a friend and if we can't find our ideal partners before we hit a certain age, we'll get it on again cause it will beat growing old alone.