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 ID: 188071 Posts: 288 | Date: 2007-04-26 01:01 When on the hunt time for a rendezvous with your potential partner...
*In Search Of>
What stirs your blood, and grips your pulse...? [ This is prior 'red-tape' to
the kinky toying, later, ok! ]
So as to make the list short (YES, this could probably be stretched better than
spandex--BUT, it would lose its formulated verbal shape, to prolong the too long
of mentionable possibilities:> Maybe NEXT time  ...Please select from
the following 3 ideas. [Ten'Q>]
What type character will win over your fancy, & be that SPECIAL SOMEONE, that
you'd ultimately choose?:. . .
Bachelor or Bachelorette-- Number 1, 2 , OR 3?:
1) A Sense of Humor.
2) Sense of Right or Wrong.
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3) Sense of Adventure.
OR, for the foolin' flankin' fun, rank the list of numbers in sequential
importance to you, for what you want at this point in your life.
Whichever way you feel most comfortable with answering, is perfectly
alright.
I choose #2, #1, #3...For ex. in that order for now.
 'Hair' TODAY, (Cy) .:. NET=---> Tomorrow!  |
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 ID: 179376 Posts: 825 | Date: 2007-04-26 04:53 It would be a combo of 1 and 3
no order...
just right.
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 ID: 169037 Posts: 65 | Date: 2007-04-26 11:03 Agree with Larry: sense of humor and adventurousness are prime qualities I look
in a potential partner, but they're really hard to find these days,
unfortunately.I knew for sure our chance was blown when rifles made us feel at home. |
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 ID: 190831 Posts: 383 | Date: 2007-04-27 05:03 wat abt qualities like honesty and respect and understanding????????//dont those
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ID: 188071 Posts: 288 | Date: 2007-04-27 11:12 Mercy Kaudresi:
wat abt qualities like honesty and respect and understanding????????//dont those
matter??????????///
Mercy
Hi, that was a great introspective thought, projected outwardly.
Yes to what you said{>
BUT it was a short list...I didn't include every possible option to save on the
length, sweetie.
The Value of Right or Wrong, is a major factor that transcends the motion of the
Whole of Integral Components, like the virtues you mentioned are quite important
for the fostering of:>
TRUST, HONESTY, UNDERSTANDING, they are fellow subsets of components, which
build relational foundation--I went to a group meeting (past)...& TRUST was
voted number 1 in an independent survey.
Please understand...ThanXoxoX!
Take Care
Respectfully,
SassY<(|)>_I.ON.U_'Hair' TODAY, (Cy) .:. NET=---> Tomorrow! |
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 ID: 170792 Posts: 681 | Date: 2007-08-13 09:19 1 then 3. humour gives rise to adventure...An adventure with out any humour can
only result to boredom |
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 ID: 182744 Posts: 1441 | Date: 2007-08-13 11:08 I'm shallow. Beauty, loyalty, a high sex drive and the ability to have
intelligent discussion. In that order!  Have faith that the universe will unfold as it should |
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ID: 182744 Posts: 1441 | Date: 2007-08-14 05:41 In tight and deep?  You mean wrecking balls tightly gripped by a vise and tossed
deep into the yawning abyss of a bottomless canyon! 
Learned my lesson but good! Love em and leave em...without
children!
Don't get me wrong...I love my children dearly, more than life itself. They
ain't the problem. The fact that the court rips your life away by arbitrarily
handing over your heart and soul and reason for being to a woman who intends to
use the court's gift to extort, manipulate, connive and punish.
Ever had a close member of you family die? Ever had children taken and hidden?
Which do you think is worse? Death ain't even close. And no one is ever going to
do that to me again.
Men do not look at women and say "Wow. I want to take that brain to bed with
me". Nope. The evolution towards marriage, noble as one might be, starts with
the ever poetic phrase: "Damn, she has a hot body!"
Men get to know a woman's personality after all the false advertising bait like
push-up bras, hair coloring, make-up, fancy cut clothing, perfumes, etc. reels
him in like a fish on the hook. Nah, young Miss Einstein or Mistress Plato sit
in the corner wearing glasses while Madam 36DD gets to hear all the stale
pick-up lines. Maybe after midnight, 12 beers and Pamela Plastic has hooked up
with someone else will Lonely Larry suddenly develop the ability to make
intellectual conversation.
The games people play. One model here stated she wants a man who likes her even
when she isn't wearing make up. Huh?  The girl's here don;t wear make-up. What you
see is what you get. And what you get is a night of uncomplicated fun if
everyone remembers to either pull out, suit up or pop pills. Aw, heck, a shot of
Deprevera might help to, but who trusts that that's the truth.
Let me stay shallow. I wander where I want, when I want with whom I want. Lesson
lived, lesson learned. Been single longer than been married. Alpha Male reduced
to Zeta males. But the last shall be first.
Alan J. Lerner and Lee Marvin got it right:
[i]I was born under a wand'rin' star,
I was born under a wand'rin' star,
Wheels are made for rollin'
Mules are made to pack,
I never seen a sight that didn't look better lookin' back;
I was born under a wand'rin' star.
Mud can make you pris'ner and the plains can make you dry.
Snow can burn you eyes but only people make you cry.
Home is made for comin' from,for dreams of goin' to
Which, with any luck will never come true.
I was born under a wand'rin' star.
I was born under a wand'rin' star.
Do I know where hell is? Hell is in hello.
Heaven is "Goodbye forever. It's time for me to go."
When I get to heaven, tie me to a tree,
Or I'll begin to roam and soon you'll know where I will be.
I was born under a wand'rin' star.
A wand'rin', wand'rin' star.[/i]
Yeah, I'm a cynical S.O.B. and I earned the right! Have faith that the universe will unfold as it should |
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 ID: 114505 Posts: 917 | Date: 2007-08-14 05:17 All the world is a stage,
and each player has his/her cage of fascination...
Living in the Lime Light, the Universal dream,
Mr. or Ms. General Lone Star has his/her armor of steel & heart of brass
tact,this barrier is to shield the internal avenue of pain...All that's left is
one man/woman's gain...
I, too have lived through my own HELL...
UH HUH, "WRECKING balls INDEED!!!
Cynical?
Not really, Sweetheart...
--perhaps under the influence of toxic levels of critical exasperation to the
point of lack of tolerance! LOL
I can testify to that, & also the Profane & Insane shifting into a botchi ball
ordeal...
Give me a manzano, so I can eat peacefully!!
Leave the festive fermented & furtive fool B-hind!
And who hasn't to some various decree & degree been duped?!!
I wish you the peace to end all woundedness, KARL
S.O.B. - - -Scoot Over Baby?- - -You're into busts & bronco bucking...Hmmm
Oh movie sifting, huh?
This was filmed in Oregon which Co-Starred
Clint Eastwood:.
Tunnel Digging?
w/ Mr. Marvin the Marvelous/'
Squat & be a Drifter and "Paint Your Wagon"
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N-e-x-t . . .
All we need to do now is to await the resurrection of Marlon Brando...AND, have
him yell for Stella!
A Street Car Named Desire?
But I feel more like the Godfather might be approaching - - - - 
Midnight Popcorn Any1...?
Will William let us break the diet & fitness plan for special occassions?
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ID: 182744 Posts: 1441 | Date: 2007-08-14 06:12 Remember the wounded princess?
[i] Rows and floes of angel hair
And ice cream castles in the air
And feather canyons evrywhere
Ive looked at clouds that way
But now they only block the sun
They rain and snow on evryone
So many things I would have done
But clouds got in my way
Ive looked at clouds from both sides now
From up and down, and still somehow
Its cloud illusions I recall
I really don't know clouds at all
Moons and Junes and ferris wheels
The dizzy dancing way you feel
As every fairy tale comes real
I've looked at love that way
But now its just another show
You leave em laughing when you go
And if you care, don't let them know
Don't give yourself away
Ive looked at love from both sides now
From give and take, and still somehow
Its loves illusions I recall
I really don't know love at all
Tears and fears and feeling proud
To say I love you right out loud
Dreams and schemes and circus crowds
Ive looked at life that way
But now old friends are acting strange
They shake their heads, they say I've changed
Well somethings lost, but somethings gained
In living every day
Ive looked at life from both sides now
From win and lose and still somehow
Its life's illusions I recall
I really don't know life at all
Ive looked at life from both sides now
From up and down, and still somehow
Its life's illusions I recall
I really don't know life at all [/i]
The willy nilly lusting of teens that they mistakenly take for love and which,
if you tell them naught, they will argue, fuss and fight and say "Indeed, This
is love! I am old enough and experienced enough with my lordly
16 years of life to know. And you...you 50 year old fart...how would you know
how I feel." We know, we cry, we laugh because when they are 50 they will see
the same arrogant arguments in their kids and know, laugh and cry because they
once knew it all and realize how foolish they must have sounded as teens.
Ah, but move beyond the teen crushes, find a soul mate and make a life, a real
life. Drop what you are doing to corral your love, that one person important
enough to change your life plans and career for, that one for who you focus
every fiber of your being. And have that person dump your soul into the sewer.
After 15 years of soaking in the sewer, how long do you think it will takes to
wash the stench off? No, you don't stop having relationships because you fear
the pain of breaking up. No. Your soul has changed. You can't give your all
twice in a lifetime. All is all! There is nothing left after that. And nothing
missed. I'm not lonely. When I am lonely, I go out and find companionship. When
a married couple gets lonely, they break vows.
There is nothing more to give and I give fair warning. Those who say "don't be
like that" are asking me to be less than honest. Honestly, I'm in it for the
sex, not the companionship. A good book makes a better companion than constantly
trying to fullfill the whims and needs of another human being while also trying
to get your own whims and needs fulfilled. I have money, I have power, I have
freedom. I don't have a wife. Coincidence? Have faith that the universe will unfold as it should |
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ID: 114505 Posts: 917 | Date: 2007-08-14 07:23 Carib Goodies:
Remember the wounded princess?
[i] Rows and floes of angel hair
And ice cream castles in the air
And feather canyons evrywhere
Ive looked at clouds that way
But now they only block the sun
They rain and snow on evryone
So many things I would have done
But clouds got in my way
Ive looked at clouds from both sides now
From up and down, and still somehow
Its cloud illusions I recall
I really don't know clouds at all
Moons and Junes and ferris wheels
The dizzy dancing way you feel
As every fairy tale comes real
I've looked at love that way
But now its just another show
You leave em laughing when you go
And if you care, don't let them know
Don't give yourself away
Ive looked at love from both sides now
From give and take, and still somehow
Its loves illusions I recall
I really don't know love at all
Tears and fears and feeling proud
To say I love you right out loud
Dreams and schemes and circus crowds
Ive looked at life that way
But now old friends are acting strange
They shake their heads, they say I've changed
Well somethings lost, but somethings gained
In living every day
Ive looked at life from both sides now
From win and lose and still somehow
Its life's illusions I recall
I really don't know life at all
Ive looked at life from both sides now
From up and down, and still somehow
Its life's illusions I recall
I really don't know life at all [/i]
The willy nilly lusting of teens that they mistakenly take for love and which,
if you tell them naught, they will argue, fuss and fight and say "Indeed, This
is love! I am old enough and experienced enough with my lordly
16 years of life to know. And you...you 50 year old fart...how would you know
how I feel." We know, we cry, we laugh because when they are 50 they will see
the same arrogant arguments in their kids and know, laugh and cry because they
once knew it all and realize how foolish they must have sounded as teens.
Ah, but move beyond the teen crushes, find a soul mate and make a life, a real
life. Drop what you are doing to corral your love, that one person important
enough to change your life plans and career for, that one for who you focus
every fiber of your being. And have that person dump your soul into the sewer.
After 15 years of soaking in the sewer, how long do you think it will takes to
wash the stench off? No, you don't stop having relationships because you fear
the pain of breaking up. No. Your soul has changed. You can't give your all
twice in a lifetime. All is all! There is nothing left after that. And nothing
missed. I'm not lonely. When I am lonely, I go out and find companionship. When
a married couple gets lonely, they break vows.
There is nothing more to give and I give fair warning. Those who say "don't be
like that" are asking me to be less than honest. Honestly, I'm in it for the
sex, not the companionship. A good book makes a better companion than constantly
trying to fullfill the whims and needs of another human being while also trying
to get your own whims and needs fulfilled. I have money, I have power, I have
freedom. I don't have a wife. Coincidence?
Who FARTED? Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwww... Can't Smell,
Son of a chronic twitching anus...]
Boy oh, BAD boy...
That was a low blow to the sphincter--Shame on 'U'--Pooh Berry $Dough$ BOY.
Dirty rotten scoundrel...Popped a wheely, huh?
...U are older than I...So the intestinal gas has to go somewhere...
AND, HOW can I fart off of drinking green tea? |
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ID: 182744 Posts: 1441 | Date: 2007-08-14 10:53 Not a fart...just makes that sound sometimes when everything is wet and slippery
and bouncy bouncy...I know you are younger than I am but I would have thought
the experience thing would have exposed you to a sound or two in the past. Then
again, one must never assume about ladies...except to assume that they have
virgin ears.
I had heard Both Sides Now since its first release in 1967 and
always thought it a very pretty and catchy tune, never paying much attention to
the meaning of the words until the movie Love Actually put it into
perspective for me years ago. The sudden pain and shock of realization that
Karen experienced and the playing of Both Sides Now right at that moment, struck
a poignant cord with me and gave me a much deeper insight into the delusional
philosophy and nature of relationships.
Relationships are like the Wizard of Oz except that when Dorothy wakes up, the
ding dong witches really are not dead and men still have straw for brains, no
heart, and courage enough to run around with any pretty damsel in sight. Poor
Dorothy and her magic shoes. She really stepped in it!
Sort of like Armageddon on steroids.
Then enter GodSpell...
[i]When wilt thou save the people?
Oh God of mercy when?
The people, Lord, the people
Not thrones and crowns,
But men
Flowers of thy heart
O God are they
Let them not pass like weeds away
Their heritage, a sunless day
God save the people
Shall crime bring crime forever
Strength aiding still as strong?
Is it thy will, O Father
That men shall toil
For wrong?[/i]
Or we'll loop back to one of your favs: Paint De Wagon!
[i]Mr. Rumson went to town
Riding on a pony
Bought a wife and brought her home
And called it matrimony
Mr. Rumson bought a bride
Out in Californee
He'd of saved a lot of money
Staying drunk and horny
Oh, Susanna, he's happy as can be
For he's got him something
Better than a banjo on his knee[/i]
Yee Haw!
{And can someone tell me what the frick is going on with the script for italics
these past 24 hours?} Have faith that the universe will unfold as it should |
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ID: 188071 Posts: 288 | Date: 2007-08-14 13:16 My DEAREST CORDIAL Pen & Teller, & > 2.75 note worthy singing stock & bonding
officer of info' wealth & sexy structure{>
KISS MY LIPS or eat my GRITS--Never mind the two for one option--
We have to deal with the PAN Handle on that #...
=HMMmmm:====Aruba, Jamaica, OOh I wanna take ya, to Bermuda, Bahama, Come on
Pretty ...
M_A_N!!!
All thee above in mind, my good leading Fellow of bronze strength--[NO
WAIT!--Strike that, reverse it!--MAKE that an endowment of VIP>]
Never mind virgin ears,  KISS'I'ME KARL--
No ONE can escape CRASS polo ticks--Stench & Slop is practically everywhere!
Remember the reinventing of the F*** word--I think the only virgin ears left are
those wee lil' ones in a trundle bed, way back whence until present hence...
What concerns the board of health is the next fecula factor:.
Who still has virgin rears?
I'm NOT taking up provocative proctology none too sO-On!!'Hair' TODAY, (Cy) .:. NET=---> Tomorrow! |
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ID: 182744 Posts: 1441 | Date: 2007-08-14 14:15 Aruba? Jamaica? Bah, humbug.
Bermuda? Bahama? Not even in the Caribbean. Bermuda's part of the Carolinas for
chrise-sake! And the Bahamas in the heart of the Sargasso Sea can't sea that
they are attached to Florida.
Now...want to talk about you luscious Virgins, particularly St. Thomas, have a
gander at Roger Whittaker thinks of my fair island:
[i]There's a ship lies rigged and ready in the harbour
Tomorrow for old England she sails
Far away from your land of endless sunshine
To my land full of rainy skies and gales
And I shall be aboard that ship tomorrow
Though my heart is full of tears at this farewell
Refrain:
For you are beautiful
And I have loved you dearly
More dearly than the spoken word can tell
I heard there's a wicked war a blazing
And the taste of war I know so very well
Even now I see the foreign flag a raising
Their guns on fire as we sail into hell
I have no fear of death; it brings no sorrow
But how bitter will be this last farewell
Though death and darkness gather all about me
And my ship be torn apart upon the seas
I shall smell again the fragrance of these islands
In the heaving waves that brought me once to thee
And should I return safe home again to England
I shall watch the English mist roll through the dell
For you are beautiful
And I have loved you dearly
More dearly than the spoken word can tell[/i]
Can't one kiss lips and grits? Are not all welcome at Mel's
Diner?
Counter top for party of two!
Forget the dishes and silver ware,
We'll wax that greasy counter bare.
Heat up them grits! I like em hot!
I'll do my duty and stir the pot.
No salt licked bare, my horny dear,
Just chow down with the main course here!
Kiss your grits you say says Flo?
Well, watch how fast I eat and go!
Sigh.
Tek, Tek, Tek...
My soul mate will have to be a lass with the patience of a saint.
She's also got to be able to talk me into the ground, to give as good as she
gets. Smart enough to debate, be devils advocate, to know when to cuss me and
know when to kiss me. I'll cherish her, yes, so very dearly, that my heart will
break whenever she isn't near. I'll spoil her but I want to be spoiled too. She
has to come with me as I will go with her. A wanderlust is a must. I am a get up
and go and she must get up and come, as will I when she gets the itch to sail
the world. I don;t stay put and don't stay scheduled so neither must she. And I
love the wild thing, but in moderation. I don't want the nypho maniac but rather
an appreciate and meticulous lover. I want to take time to explore her as I've
explored the world and to share in a rushed grapple when rush there need be. But
cuddle and whisper and plan with me and talk of the wonders we've yet to see.
Create with me, invent with me, but most of all be free with me. We'll see in
each the dark within and the light as well. Our sins we'll share together and
our laughter to. Til death do us part in better and especially in worse...to
understand that and all the horror it means and all the beauty it brings. She
has to know God, but not really religion, she has to see the beauty and magic I
see in everything and cherish that, yearn for that and celebrate that. To see
God in a grain of sand the same as I see God deep in her eyes.
When I meet her...THEN I'll get married again. Not before. Have faith that the universe will unfold as it should |
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