SnoopDog
Lit's Little Beagle
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- Sep 8, 2002
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Oh man, sometimes I just don't understand women. Did I say sometimes ? I meant all the time.
For example they stay a night at your house, doing nothing but talking up until early morning, getting no sleep at all.
They hug and cuddle all night but tell you they feel nothing for you. Ok, I thinhk I can live with that and that might be not too much of a mystery.
But why does a woman tell you they have a problem and feel kinda bad. But when you ask her what it is or if you could help, she replies she can't talk about it. Yet she keeps coming back to that topic again and again. She says it hasn't to do with me and it's not so bad, but she won't tell me because she is afraid of how I'd react.
Then she says she likes to see you the other day, but she doesn't want to do anything, neither being lazy, nor doing something exciting. Then she says how fed up she is with her boyfriend, but in the evening she turns up at my place because she wanted to see me....but she brings along...her b/f.
Women can't be understood. Period.
I'm so glad there are still some male friends out there whom I can call up and just hang out talking about cars and sports.
Snoopy, member of the better gender.
For example they stay a night at your house, doing nothing but talking up until early morning, getting no sleep at all.
They hug and cuddle all night but tell you they feel nothing for you. Ok, I thinhk I can live with that and that might be not too much of a mystery.
But why does a woman tell you they have a problem and feel kinda bad. But when you ask her what it is or if you could help, she replies she can't talk about it. Yet she keeps coming back to that topic again and again. She says it hasn't to do with me and it's not so bad, but she won't tell me because she is afraid of how I'd react.
Then she says she likes to see you the other day, but she doesn't want to do anything, neither being lazy, nor doing something exciting. Then she says how fed up she is with her boyfriend, but in the evening she turns up at my place because she wanted to see me....but she brings along...her b/f.
Women can't be understood. Period.
I'm so glad there are still some male friends out there whom I can call up and just hang out talking about cars and sports.

Snoopy, member of the better gender.