nah, equality of the genders
Hmmmmmmm - hmmmmmmmm - hmmmmmmmmm-
Evil is in the eye of the beholder
Anyone wishing to venture back into the soup of abuzz might find this thread, begun by ThomasinaPaine interesting!!!
http://boston.abuzz.com/interaction/s.325678/respond
Evil is mins!
(who woke this thing up?)
Yeah, who unleashed the beast?! Leash it back, now!
(sorry, dlowan, i did a google image search and lots of all kinds of rabbits poped out...)
Sorry isn't gonna cut it!
Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
don't growl at a little angel! you'll go to hell! (just a friendly reminder, but of course...)
Who is the angel? You or the poor bondaged bunny?
bunny is a bunny. it has two ears not unlike devil's horns sticking out of its head. there ain't nothing sticking out of my head, so, following the logical sequence here, i must be the little angel spoken of so lovingly...
dear goddess! you're an angel!
You pooooooooooooooooor little thing - it must be awful.....
heehee
i bear my cross humbly. modesty, you know, is among my prime qualities...
i'd like to know what that thing draped around the angel's shoulders is. it's a bit, well, obscene looking - rather like a large blood sausage.
hmmmmm - I have been way too fearful to ask about that avatar..
nono, it's a boa, made out of a fox, i think. it is a Queen card, made by Czech photographer A. Saudek (very famous and controversial figure over there). When you turn it around it's the same lady, but making faces - streching her mouth pulling her eyes down, you know... i have it on my mirror and turn it up or down according to mood. today the grimaces are up, it is drizzly and dark. i ain't no angel nor queen today... just a grouch.
The title is 'Just two faces of my tender love Veronica'
Having been married to the same woman for 57 years I have read with interest the many observations, laments, warnings, disclosures and secrets regarding co-existing with women.
Although I have no real affection for the French it appears they have, over the centuries, been able to resolve the main reason for
family discord, e.g. sex.
I noticed at the recent funeral of the President of France (Mitterand) the line-up of woment standing at the grave. First there was the President's wife, then his daughter, then his mistress and finally the two children of the mistress. They all looked sad but congenial and I'm sure they left the funeral and met in some lovely setting to enjoy a glass of wine and the exchange of memories of occasions with their now dead husband, father and lover.
Sadly America is still stuck in the Puritan mode and likely will be so as long as we vote for recovering alcolholics-born again-Jerry Falwell followers-right-wingers as our leader.
In my own case I owe my 57 years of joyous survival to a lesson I was taught by my 96 year old dad. It was this : Whenever an argument for any reason develops in the marriage, the person who is to blame puts on his/her jacket and goes for a nice long walk.
By the time he/she returns nobody can even remember what the argument was about.
This method really works and I am a perfect example of what outdoor living can do.
