Men never learn and women never change...of course I'm a woman so I can say this. We get hung up on the same crap we did ten years ago...men internalise, women externalise. That's why men have heart attacks. I can't really complain - my fella puts up with a lot of my stuff, over the last 12 1/2 years, but I figure I've done the same. You either sweep it under the rug (ours is full of lumps) or you get a life. Good on you for taking a stand against
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Bloody Hell...you're cool, can I come and live with you?
The next big thing, at least at this hour, is Flashdance. I am a dancing goddess. "Flashdance" and "Dancing at the Blue Iguana" A decade or two apart, but both speak volumes. The girls do what they can to get by, but still they love the dance. Long may they reign. Also, this www is pretty serious with its postings - apologies for my frivolousness -
I didn't really watch the opening ceremony. I have been glued to the TV to watch the Olympics since though, and I pretty much think sport is a waste of time. Here's a song for you: All the children of the world should be Loving the world wholeheartedly Tell your brother who is killing the world That hate won't do Cause we're all the same Cause the blood inside of me is inside of you 'Can You
I am at home drinking the most god-awful banana daquiris - but what do you expect for a cocktail in a bottle? Song of the last moment - Wild Wild West by the Escape Club. Song of this moment - Automatic by Pointer Sisters. For those of you who haven't had the pleasure of reading my online journal, I have a thing about musical tunes. You'll see. My social
Juris praecepta sunt haec: honeste vivere, alterum non laedere, suum cuique tribuere.