by the way Joel , you cracked me up today! When you started putting the"is it safe to come out" emoticon on every thread, I was with tears streaming out my eyes! I aint laughed so hard in ages!
Right, at the risk of gettin' my balls bitten off, I'm gonna say what I think;
The name of this thread is now to be re-named "say something NICE to someone OR SHUT THE F**K UP" !!!
Hugz, I've been in threads w/you, you're a good lass, don't get baited!
Lusciousmile, I have a certain respect for folk who voice their mind (and you do that alright!), though you're way off track! Have you looked at your profile recently? Your 2 traits *when mad* it says are spontanaiety, yep you do fly off the handle easily,and ELOQUENCE? Ahem... you've been far from eloquent! I'd hate to get into a face to face argument with you because you seem unpredictable,though saying that your vanity might stop you if you broke a nail punching me!
Tonight, I thought my husband was acting weird.We had made plans to meet at a bar to have a drink. I was shopping with my friends all day long, so I thought he was upset at the fact that I was a bit late, but he made no comment on it. Conversation wasn't flowing, so I suggested that we go somewhere quiet so we could talk. He agreed, but he didn't say much. I asked him what was wrong; he said, 'Nothing.' I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset. He said he wasn't upset, that it had nothing to do with me, and not to worry about it. On the way home, I told him that I loved him. He smiled slightly, and kept driving. I can't explain his behavior. I don't know why he didn't say, 'I love you, too.' When we got home, I felt as if I had lost him completely, as if he wanted nothing to do with me anymore. He just sat there quietly, and watched TV. He continued to seem distant and absent. Finally, with silence all around us, I decided to go to bed. About 15 minutes later , he came to bed. To my surprise, he responded to my caress, and we made love. But I still felt that he was distracted, and his thoughts were somewhere else. He fell asleep - I cried. I don't know what to do. I'm almost sure that his thoughts are with someone else. My life is a disaster. HIS DIARY:
Bike wouldn't start today, but at least I got laid.
we'd be hanging around town & my mate would stop strangers and say "have you seen my mate, Chunky? He's about my height, green spiky hair & always wears an orange T-shirt." to which the stranger replies that they haven't, then my mate reveals it was a wind-up by saying "they don't call him pineapple b***ocks for nothing!"
love is understanding, instead of arguing futilely with her when she nags you, you say the immortal words for a lasting relationship, and just say "yes dear!"
RE: Bald men are better lovers