It's an odd thing, when a 400 to 800 pound mass can reach 40 MPH faster than your average supercar, on rough terrain, that makes you think that you might be in trouble.
Thankfully, it's always turned out well, even with the ones in the back yard.
Pray that you're never in that position, it's a lot scarier than you could imagine. I've been there, twice, and also been stalked by a Grizzly, it's not a nice feeling.
I can'tcomplain too much about the weather in southern BC, it's a helluva a lot better than where I came from, Edmonton. Although, they're getting higher temps than I am at the moment.
Four real seasons, and a short mild winter, it's all I ever asked for.
Well, I've tried the "pin the tail" and throwing darts methods, but people seemed to get hostile, especially if there was a lotta blood.
Perhaps the "eenie meenie miney mo" thing might work out better.
Whatever may or may not work, in the end it's all a crap's shoot, and you never really know someone until you've seen them in their underwear.
Or is it lived with them....
Anyway, I rarely ever get bored, even with friends, but I do get the feeling some may have become bored with me. S'ok, I'm not that exciting, and I usually have ways to entertain myself, even in the company of others.
Oh, and there's nothing wrong with living in a cave, I do.
All you've proven is that you fell for the same brainwashing that all too many others before you have. Nothing new, nothing revealing, just the same drivel that has been perpetuated for millennia, in order to keep the masses in line.
I don't see it as a matter of being governed so much as it is trying to gain an understanding, and acceptance, as to what women think, as well as society in general.
Whether you choose to follow along, participate, believe, in the general consensus is entirely up to you, the individual. Ultimately it is each and everyone's own life, and decision, but some people, of their own volition, decide to follow the herd, sometimes unconsciously.
Well...just over a week ago, I was in the garage, and I felt something...My stomach was gurgling, and I let out a GINORMOUS fart, and felt something pass...yet no lump in my underwear....weird, innit?
It isn't wrong, and you should feel hounored if he decided to tell you that he was so inclined.
Whatever the outcome, if you decide to "talk" to him, please do try to understand, and realise men have feelings too, and try to treat him as a human being.
RE: oops! I did again
It has happened, on occasion.You don't know the half of it.
I still keep wondering why I'm on this planet, not some other, slightly colder one.