Men are pains in the ass. Larry thinks I've changed, but I haven't. He just annoys me more than he did before I lived with him.Preceptor1 said:Nope, I haven't changed... she does admit; however, she has and won't say why.
Men are pains in the ass. Larry thinks I've changed, but I haven't. He just annoys me more than he did before I lived with him.Preceptor1 said:Nope, I haven't changed... she does admit; however, she has and won't say why.
vraiblonde said:
You really should update that pic.vraiblonde said:
vraiblonde said:Men are pains in the ass. Larry thinks I've changed, but I haven't. He just annoys me more than he did before I lived with him.
Well put!vraiblonde said:Men are pains in the ass. Larry thinks I've changed, but I haven't. He just annoys me more than he did before I lived with him.
Sharon said:Man: It's all her fault!
I'd love to hear her side of this story!
HA. We could WRITE her side of the story:Sharon said:I'd love to hear her side of this story!
vraiblonde said:HA. We could WRITE her side of the story:
Is this where dirty socks belong - on the floor?
Look here - this is a trash can. It's where we put trash instead of leaving it on the coffee table.
And see this? It's called a dishwasher.
'What's for dinner'? I give up - what?
You only think farting is funny. It's not really.
I managed to drive a vehicle just fine before I met you, thanks, and I don't need your "helpful hints".
vraiblonde said:HA. We could WRITE her side of the story:
Is this where dirty socks belong - on the floor?
Look here - this is a trash can. It's where we put trash instead of leaving it on the coffee table.
And see this? It's called a dishwasher.
'What's for dinner'? I give up - what?
You only think farting is funny. It's not really.
I managed to drive a vehicle just fine before I met you, thanks, and I don't need your "helpful hints".
Toxick said:I find the women's responses and the attitude toward the initial question quite startling.
Sharon said:That could also describe my sons.
vraiblonde said:
bresamil said:Did we used to meet for dinner?
Here's how I handled it:
Me: I'd love to go out this weekend.
Him: Not me. I'm bushed. I just want to hang around the house.
Saturday late afternoon, I am dressed and ready to leave.
Him: Where are you going?
Me: Out to dinner.
Him: I said I didn't want to go.
Me: I heard you.
Him: Okay then what about the kids?
Me: You're staying home, remember?
I'd just make plans with friends. It's not like he wasn't given an option early on.
Please note: This method is not for eveyone. I'm divorced.
bresamil said:Did we used to meet for dinner?
Here's how I handled it:
Me: I'd love to go out this weekend.
Him: Not me. I'm bushed. I just want to hang around the house.
Saturday late afternoon, I am dressed and ready to leave.
Him: Where are you going?
Me: Out to dinner.
Him: I said I didn't want to go.
Me: I heard you.
Him: Okay then what about the kids?
Me: You're staying home, remember?
I'd just make plans with friends. It's not like he wasn't given an option early on.
Please note: This method is not for eveyone. I'm divorced.
Chasey does not own granny panties and even if she did, they would be used to clean the floors with.kwillia said:I know Chasey's too shy to come in here and post this... but she told me she can't wait until that ring is on her hand so she can start wearing the comfortable grannie panties again... does that mean Day will be bumping this thread in a year or so...
Chasey_Lane said:Chasey does not own granny panties and even if she did, they would be used to clean the floors with.