Interesting. I have dated older, usually up to seven years, but now that I'm a little older, I've taken an interest in slightly younger guys. Shaved head huh, I usually go for guys with lots of dark hair. Dark hair and green eyes, turns my head everytime. I like the dark hair thats almost black, but I've also seen some attractive blonds.
This was from an article I recently read on MSN.com
Toilet story No. 1
I was practicing my Italian at a coffee bar in Assisi. I'd seen my Italian friend Liana avoid a charge for water by asking for it from the faucet, so I did the same. The barman gave me a funny look, but I felt proud of myself as I watched him fill the glass at the sink. When I told Liana about it later, she burst out laughing. Instead of asking for water from the rubinetto, I'd asked for it from the gabinetto (toilet). Celia Orona, Lakeside, Calif.
"Many years ago about a woman who came home a week before she and her husband were due to fly to Europe for a holiday. “You can pack your bags,” the husband said, “but not for the holiday. I’m taking my young mistress and when I come back I want you out of the house.”
The husband jetted off to Europe, the devastated wife packed her bags and moved out, but before leaving she dialed the recorded phone service in the UK “at the third stroke it will be five fifty-three and thirty seconds” and left the phone off the hook, so when hubby arrived home he had a long distance phone call of some 1200 hours duration to pay for."
Good post. The problem with this is that you end up like me. Perfectly content in being alone. There have been weekends where I've had so much fun and I didn't even think much about being alone. Is it possible to be too content? Does that mean a lifetime alone?
Well, I'm going to take some NyQuil and get some rest so that I can shake this darn cold. I tried logging onto my work laptop, but can't seem to get connected. Oh well. Guys, don't have the party without me!
We're not falling for it, just having some friendly banter.
I'm always too busy sleeping with two guys every night. One always wants to steal my pillow, no matter which one I pick and he snores at night. The other one is a bed hog, but I love them both. I get kisses from of them and snuggles from the other. Not a bad way to wakeup, wouldn't you say?
What were you thinking, hmmmmm I'm talking about my dogs.
You got to admit, Phoenix was one of the few men who was willing to speak his mind on this thread. You got to give him some credit for that. I feel he can choose any life style he wants, as long as it doesn't affect me.
Have you had any funny travel experiences
That is scary. It is hard enough adapting to a different culture without running into someone like him. It is a good thing you got away!