When i was a little boy
So my mother told me
If i did not kiss the girls
My lips would all grow mouldy
First i met a Yankee girl
And she was fat and lazy
Then i met an Irish girl
She damned near drove me crazy
LOL.
Dang now that one I didn't know.
Seems like you've got an entire life philosophy, set to music.
Well, at least the philosophy of love portions.
Setanta wrote:When i was a little boy
So my mother told me
If i did not kiss the girls
My lips would all grow mouldy
What a funny thing for your mom to tell you!
Now why didn't my mom tell me that? Took me too many years to learn that...
Someone should tell the Hot Women the above wisdom about their lips.
No, nothing so grand as a life's philosophy . . .
For a reason unknown to me, i have always done "song" association involuntarily, the way other people do word association. Someone says something, and a song pops into my head . . .
So then Dr Froyd said that all I needed was to cultivate a few inhibitions and get some sleep.
Girls were made to love and kiss,
Who am I to interfere with this?
Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am I to disagree
I've traveled the world and the seven seas
Everybody's searching for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
That says it all. I got nothin.
The Eurythmics had the best answer to the question of this thread.
Annie Lennox..Good number too Setanta.
Time to turn in 11 28pm. Night.
Sleep well, Boss, dream of Annie, and her deep, sea-green eyes . . .
extra medium wrote:
See, cause that might change the dynamics. If one could marry several hot
women at once, perhaps that would put them in their place sort of and it could all work better?
Actually, though, I think the guy would be sliding closer to marital hell.
I equated the above in reverse. And you are right! It truely would be
marital hell to be married to several men. Hot or not. I can't imagine having to wait hand and foot on more than one of the pesky little creatures known as
man. Most of whom are totally helpless when it comes to everyday little things.
may be, but we are so good at the big things.
no?
we're so busy taking care of the big things, we need you around to make sure those pesky little things get done....
extra medium wrote:may be, but we are so good at the big things.
no?
Hmmmmmmm - that depends on whether the
big thing is "big" by definition .......or "big" by being blown out of proportion through wishful thinking. :wink:
Oh, I see.
What kinds of things are actually big things by definition?
Can you give an example? :wink:
Confucius say ... "Man who has to ask for an example of
big thing .... must have
little thing!
I may have to change my name to Sir Real.
It is surreal to me that anyone would "wait hand and foot" on anyone else, married or not.
The point is to enable more experiences in life, not to use, manipulate, limit or control.
Okay, I'm taking my floating point out of here . . .
Ouch! See everyone, this is what I am talking about.
You're just having a conversation, trying to be nice, and BOOM!--Atomic Bomb comes in to nuke you out of nowhere.
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Now look sister. If anything I have problems with having things that are too large, and I just needed to know what your definition is.
Dang. You must be American, huh? :wink:
Tis the all American girl, yes. And you? You must be a bloody Englishman?
<sorry. only meant it to be a background atomic bomb. not really a big thing. just a warm glow. some thoughts to radiate among the debris. a bombshell? quite enough of those. >
Right. I'm an English College Girl!
First people thought I was a girl. Then college-aged. Now English!
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For the record, I'm American. Now that I'm feeling a tiny bit more welcome here, I even put my location...
Not a girl. Not even close (ie English) :wink:
(Hey, some Engish person here called me some name a couple days back, I owe them some good natured ribbing) :wink:
