Isolated Blurt Thread

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OhMissScarlett said:
I know, I miss you so much! :heart: I need a small fortune so I can buy that house across from TG and we can have a commune. :cathappy:

oh girl and what a commune it would be.
the 'scenery' was truely incredible today. :devil:

S I G H
 
4degrees said:
oh girl and what a commune it would be.
the 'scenery' was truely incredible today. :devil:

S I G H
*double sigh* I used to have my lunch there just to watch the daily cruising ritual.
 
The way she writes, I could think the woman has no insecurities at all. Do people like that exist?
 
OhMissScarlett said:
*unrelated blurt*

omg, just get a blog already, seriously.

*giggles* this may have absolutely NO relevance to what i was thinking about who i was thinking it but...*sigh* so true...in terms of who i am thinking about here...

*giggle*
 
There are some things that should never be threatened...and some that should never be said, even in the heat of the moment, unless they are truly meant...
 
I'm feeling ranty.
I see a wave of....I don't even know how to describe it....a change in the AH?
I miss the days of Perdita telling people to put on their big girl/boy pants and grow up. I'm not talking about people being malicious but being smart when it comes to voicing their thoughts on other peoples opinions.
It seems like we stopped really thinking and debating. (Where am I going with this right?)
Granted there were times when some of the threads got downright mean, but out of that came other thoughts, opinions and some actual interesting topics and information.
I miss Colly coming out of a silence to post a answer or comment that was littered not only with bad spelling but brilliance.
Amicus, despite what we think of him, makes us think. No, really, he does. Even when its irritating we are thinking. Thinking keeps our minds working.
Charley, who I understand completely, likes to provoke us to think as well and then have us decide how we apply it to our craft.
Dr.M and Rob and Diva to name a few....such brilliant minds. So many here are so freaking scary intelligent.
I love it. Why? because how many of us get to witness that in our real lives?
I'm not saying get rid of the silliness....god knows we need that and I'm one of the biggest smartasses when it comes to that...and the caring threads, the candles and love and support....its beautiful, so very beautiful.

Maybe I'm just rambling......no.....I am.
Sometimes I don't want people to be politically correct, I really want to hear what they are thinking.
I want to know if people think we should explore space or say 'fuck it' lets see what's in the ocean. I want to vote in Sher's polls over whether or not I should wear white shoes before Memorial day and after Labor day.
I want to understand politics in other countries and learn about their customs and daily routines.
I want Nipples McGee to go back to the GB and fling poo over there.

I'm a ponderer. I need something to ponder.
Come on, fuck with my head.


[rant over]
 
I feel sick.
I smell of fried onions.
The two are unrelated, but the one is seriously not helping the other.
I'm going to get into my pajamas even if it *is* only 6pm.
x
V
 
I just want to scream.

My butt feels wet. My leg feels like something is dripping down it. But there isn't, and hasn't been.
 
I saw a beautiful woman last night in the grocery store. Petite blonde all in pink, so very much not my type. She had an adorable little girl in the cart, and I waved to the little one, smiled at the lady. We past each other a few times as we shopped, smiling cordially and never saying more than "excuse me".

I wanted to thrill her. To just walk up and kiss her, deep hard hungry kiss, puling her body to mine and pressing my lips fiercely to hers.

But I didn't. I didn't even introduce myself. I had no place to take her, no resolution to whatever seduction was in my head. Even if I were able to woo her, then what? Like the old joke goes "What would a dog do if it actually caught one of the cars it was chasing?"

I miss being a predator, flirting and dancing, even if nothing sexual comes of it, I miss knowing I could make a woman feel sexy because of the attention I paid her.

I cried when I got in my car.
 
Salvor-Hardon said:
I saw a beautiful woman last night in the grocery store. Petite blonde all in pink, so very much not my type. She had an adorable little girl in the cart, and I waved to the little one, smiled at the lady. We past each other a few times as we shopped, smiling cordially and never saying more than "excuse me".

I wanted to thrill her. To just walk up and kiss her, deep hard hungry kiss, puling her body to mine and pressing my lips fiercely to hers.

But I didn't. I didn't even introduce myself. I had no place to take her, no resolution to whatever seduction was in my head. Even if I were able to woo her, then what? Like the old joke goes "What would a dog do if it actually caught one of the cars it was chasing?"

I miss being a predator, flirting and dancing, even if nothing sexual comes of it, I miss knowing I could make a woman feel sexy because of the attention I paid her.

I cried when I got in my car.
:rose: *hugs*
 
Salvor-Hardon said:
I saw a beautiful woman last night in the grocery store. Petite blonde all in pink, so very much not my type. She had an adorable little girl in the cart, and I waved to the little one, smiled at the lady. We past each other a few times as we shopped, smiling cordially and never saying more than "excuse me".

I wanted to thrill her. To just walk up and kiss her, deep hard hungry kiss, puling her body to mine and pressing my lips fiercely to hers.

But I didn't. I didn't even introduce myself. I had no place to take her, no resolution to whatever seduction was in my head. Even if I were able to woo her, then what? Like the old joke goes "What would a dog do if it actually caught one of the cars it was chasing?"

I miss being a predator, flirting and dancing, even if nothing sexual comes of it, I miss knowing I could make a woman feel sexy because of the attention I paid her.

I cried when I got in my car.

You feel inadequate? I do not know why. I get the impression that the women here find you rather appealing. :rose: Perhaps you need to talk to someone, do something to regain your confidence.
 
yevkassem72 said:
You feel inadequate? I do not know why. I get the impression that the women here find you rather appealing. :rose: Perhaps you need to talk to someone, do something to regain your confidence.

Its odd. No I'm not inadequate. I think I could have, in the right circumstances, have done well to take her home, spend the better part of a night and the next morning making her body and mind reel, and then drive her back to leave her a memory that would make her pussy quiver any time she thought back on it.

But she had a child with her.

And I was on my way back to my wife and kids.

And for all the fantasies of quick wild passionate encounters, real life is just not like that.

I know I could have from the way she smiled.

She knows I could have from my wink.

I just wonder ....what if?
 
Salvor-Hardon said:
Its odd. No I'm not inadequate. I think I could have, in the right circumstances, have done well to take her home, spend the better part of a night and the next morning making her body and mind reel, and then drive her back to leave her a memory that would make her pussy quiver any time she thought back on it.

But she had a child with her.

And I was on my way back to my wife and kids.

And for all the fantasies of quick wild passionate encounters, real life is just not like that.

I know I could have from the way she smiled.

She knows I could have from my wink.

I just wonder ....what if?

Ah, didn't know that you are married, monsieur. Or that she was, either.
 
yevkassem72 said:
Ah, didn't know that you are married, monsieur. Or that she was, either.

No worries..... I'm mostly just tilting at windmills to keep from going sane.
 
Salvor-Hardon said:
No worries..... I'm mostly just tilting at windmills to keep from going sane.

Sane or insane? Well, my marriage drove me mad for a bit, I know that. Hope that yours is much happier. I personally do not think myself husband material. At least not with women who have a different idea of what a husband should be than I do. Depends on the woman, perhaps. Mine thought that her infidelity was fine, but mine was wrong. Or at least that is the way that she acted half of the time. Long story. I just hope that others can find happiness in marriage. I never did. I wouldn't wish a divorce on any but my worst enemies, and you are certainly not that, monsieur.
 
yevkassem72 said:
Sane or insane? Well, my marriage drove me mad for a bit, I know that. Hope that yours is much happier. I personally do not think myself husband material. At least not with women who have a different idea of what a husband should be than I do. Depends on the woman, perhaps. Mine thought that her infidelity was fine, but mine was wrong. Or at least that is the way that she acted half of the time. Long story. I just hope that others can find happiness in marriage. I never did. I wouldn't wish a divorce on any but my worst enemies, and you are certainly not that, monsieur.

You are quite the welcome compatriot! A Toast... To our friends and our enemies, may they both make our lives richer.
 
Salvor-Hardon said:
You are quite the welcome compatriot! A Toast... To our friends and our enemies, may they both make our lives richer.

I have had my share of both. And I'll drink to that, monsieur. Thank you.
 
Sometimes we say things that we do not mean to say, sometimes things slip out of our mouths before we can think about them. Our hearts want nothing more than to take those words back, but by the time they are spoken it is too late. It leaves us to ponder why we say them, sometimes we don't know at all but others we don't.

That still does not excuse them, once we calm we realize this. Then we are left to think, why those words have been spoken. Whether they be out of fear of one thing or another, perhaps they are plainly said out of anger. My words are no different.

I know I say them out of fear, because when we argue it scares me, because when we argue I am afraid that you will not love me anymore...
 
Salvor-Hardon said:
And for all the fantasies of quick wild passionate encounters, real life is just not like that.

Most of the time, I'd agree.

:rose:

Salvor, dear sweet passionate man, I would so love to prove you wrong.
 
How long will it take for you to put it all together and wrap your simple mind around everything you've done to me to lead me to this point?
 
RedHairedandFriendly said:
How long will it take for you to put it all together and wrap your simple mind around everything you've done to me to lead me to this point?

That is what I would say to Veronica right now, if she would only listen.
 
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