Originally posted by karoly aczelYou're old. Just like me. Your life is a guitar shaped, cherry Jello mold, sure it'll wiggle, shake and shimmer, but, it's still a guitar shaped chunk of Jello.
Thank you. I agree somewhat.
I am sick of being the nice guy that gets trampled on.
I am not set in my ways. I'm 38.
I really can't see myself having another girlfriend, ever.
After all, why would I need one?
And this is the point I reached about a week ago, when things were running smoothly with no.3 , ie. that I don'[t really want a girlf ...[text shortened]...
I figure if I tell them the truth and they still love me then it can really go some where.
You can still be nice, hell, even I'm nice in real life. However, life is far to short to allow other people to make it miserable.
There are good women out there and you should be open to meeting them.
You mentioned truth, make sure you're honest with yourself first.
Originally posted by Hand of HecateI'm not old, nor am I jello. more like water these days...
You're old. Just like me. Your life is a guitar shaped, cherry Jello mold, sure it'll wiggle, shake and shimmer, but, it's still a guitar shaped chunk of Jello.
You can still be nice, hell, even I'm nice in real life. However, life is far to short to allow other people to make it miserable.
There are good women out there and you should be open to meeting them.
You mentioned truth, make sure you're honest with yourself first.
When did I say other people were making it miserable? I just said I was unlucky in love. That's ok. No regrets. I'm open to meeting anyone, as I mentioned before, but I'm not going to dress up for anyone unless I want to.
Totally honest with myself, thanks. I do make mistakes, but I can admit it when I do.
At peace with who I am, could stand under a falling bomb and I wouldn't be a tad regretful ....
The post that was quoted here has been removedPlanning in advance is a wise move. Having it sneak up on you is a miserable experience.
You should probably start off by making a list of things that are important to you. What does your life distill down to? Is it you wife and kids or getting back that sense of youth and immortality? Whatever it is, shape your plan around this. Keep it simple to start with.
Start complaingin to your wife now and you'll find her remarkably accomodating.
Personally I recommend a room at the Bellagio, strippers and blow as the obvious starting point. Move on to New Orleans and end up in Thailand.
Originally posted by shortcircuitThis explains why I wasn't notified of the new Random Target of Ridicule in the forums.
First problem.....you don't own a pair of slacks.
You have been eating again without your pants on.
Dampen a cloth and wipe your legs off.
Don't bother the doctor with trivial crap like this!!
My name was finally drawn.
Ut oh! Back later!