Vickypol... that sounds sad. And I think a lot of the time is also true. When one needs to feel loved, sometimes I think it colours ones feelings, and so we fool ourselves. Its like thinking we KNOW how the dog feels... cause we using our own emotions as a guideline? Meanwhile, the dog just wants his food...!
Well, I reckon..... we'd go to the movies, or go ice-skating, or go have coffee... or go try on clothes in all the nicest shops, or go thru a perfume shop trying out all that, then groove thru nice furniture and decor shops, or go listen to music in music shops trying out all the CD's..... there's lots of things to do with 2 women, as long as we all sort of friends.
HA ha ha.... My parents shook DDT dust over everything as the greatest cure-all for everything. And then they sprayed a BRAND NEW spray all over the kitchen to kill flies..... now its banned and you need a degree and a licence to possess it! And they killed ants with stuff thats still being found locked into the ice somewhere in the Arctic.
Its actually a miracle my children were born looking like Humans! and the same goes for everyone from my generation. BUT we did have healthy food... and we killed it ourselves...The Natives had a cute trick to fool the animal victim.... they fed it marijuana seeds, and it would just lay its head calmly on the block.... and become a peaceful offering.... no traumatised commercial abatoir routine!
Well Wedy man..... you gotta learn to shop at the right times, at the right places. Like now you go out and buy for next winter, and at the end of summer you buy for the following summer. A bit difficult with a growing child, but you can estimate their growth rate. Of course,, you gotta stay away from extreme fashion items cause they will be out of fashion the next year. So what you save on the essentials, you can make up for in a few newer styles. I am not the expert here... thats just my ideas. We have a lot of cousins and older kid friends... so a lot of clothing gets passed down to my grandkids... and comes in mighty useful. We also have a childrens second-hand shop in the village.. where snow-suits and other clothing is a fraction of the new cost, and in excellent condition, just out-grown.
If its a REALY BIG MISTAKE..... it was STILL A MISTAKE. Small Mistake, Medium Mistake, Large Mistake, Realy Large Mistake... whats the difference? They all mistakes. And a mistake means a Mis - Take, they missed the take, and created a boo-boo, they didnt do it on purpose. On Purpose.... thats a different story.... you dont have to forgive someone for doing something to you if they did it on purpose... cause then they were fully aware of what they were doing, and did it to hurt you. So to welcome them back, to do it again, is being a bit of a massochist?
Even if you kill someone... by mistake... its called Manslaughter, but on Purpose its called Murder.
Thats why you cannot fool an animal. Even if you try and act in a certain way.. the animal knows exactly what your intentions are. Some people have retained their ability to rely on their sixth sense that picks up subliminal body language. Instead of just believing what comes out of peoples mouths!
Hey, what sort of a "gig" was I doing with Beechcomber? Must have had too many .... I dont remember much after the wild bicycle ride thru the forest and down those hills.
Spidermoose, Jumping Mouse freely gave his eyes to creatures he believed were more worthy than himself, to heal them. In the end, he was given the reward of being born an Eagle.... the one creature, as a mouse, who was the opposite of himself and mightier. Motto of the Story.... to have compassion, and vision with courage, you will emerge a Better Being.
Once, I met a Scotsman, and asked him if he was Irish? He was not impressed!
What slays me here, is people say I speak with a DIALECT!...and I sound perfectly normal to myself. ..... I speak good English, South African english English! I guess that would be written "GudSarfEfrikunInglish"?
Maybe because that what CS is here for..... us. By all the daily postings and new threads it is possible for the organisers to see the popularity of the site?
THAT is what it is called....... A MISTAKE. I guess if you are perfect yourself, and you cant handle mistakes, then you have every right to not forgive.... but not forgiving will not enrich your life any.
Oh yes, now thats a brilliant idea. Except (oh dear here I go again) we would all need to have a little book that gets stamped by the receiver of help, and then as an incentive, you get ..... what? Maybe a tax refund? Thats just because a Law is usually evaded.... !
Have you got any idea of the costs.... full week in hotel... is that B&B?
Is there a river nearby? for swimming, or where does one swim in Austria? Maybe combined with at least one picnic would be grand. And at least one very good dancing/drinking type of evening?
Me too. Love has Great Power. Just a great pity that sometimes Love is used in subterfuge and as a disguise. As most people respond to Love, so there are those who will use it for deceit.
The remarkable thing about Love is that it is the Basis for What Goes Around Comes Around.... so those who use it dis-honorably will eventually get their bums bitten!
People is People... But some People are more different from other People... or so they seem to like to think. With the opening of borders, and no Gung-Ho Tribal fighting its a realy stupid concept to hang onto the few square miles of Nationality Bordered Land.
I read a joke once about One World Language.... and it all came down to speaking Bad English like a Good German!!!
Greetings and Welcome Nelson... You arrived at the Best Place in Europe... good people, good vibes, good service (except we just wondering if our Barmaid has survived her Lifeboat drill on the Cruise ship that she inhabits when she's not here).. and also the other Barmaid, Frenchgirl seems to have gone AWOl for a while. But in the meantime, no one objects if you just serve yourself... there is an Honesty Box on the Bar.. just chuck a few coins in there.... helps pay for the Toilet Paper.
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Vickypol... that sounds sad. And I think a lot of the time is also true. When one needs to feel loved, sometimes I think it colours ones feelings, and so we fool ourselves. Its like thinking we KNOW how the dog feels... cause we using our own emotions as a guideline? Meanwhile, the dog just wants his food...!