Well the hunk of love that was advertised and who had e-mailed me was actually Mr Bean, with a clammy handshake and a good line in running tales....
Never has 45 minutes seemed so long!
He was older than his picture, in fact I'm not even sure the picture was him...
He wouldn't decide if he wanted coffee or a cold drink until I chose, nor would he decide where to sit until I did..... every opinion I had he agreed with....even when I started espousing some really odd ideas just to see if he agreed.....he did!
So nope....not the love of my life?
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Ummm dont you have to be a virgin?
Grins
You make me laugh!!!
Keep the sense of humour sweetness.
xxxx
But rosie, I'm a born again virgin.....does that not count?
grins.....
xxxx
And I am a virgin mother....The Virgin Mother...
Duh.... I got that SO wrong....not being religious an' all...
Duh
r
xxxx
I know & dont it suck? And it dont get easier with age.
EXstager here. Feakin dating, honestly i went to see batman with the emancipated fugitive the other night.
as Johnny cash said 'misery loves company'
As for being a nun - the catholics have got that one right - its where they send you if you too sure about stuff.
Do they have computers in convents? Where are you sweetness?
xxxx
I've been in an enclosed order Rosie, I did sneak out on one date and decided Mother Superior would have been more fun!
Hugs
Bridget
xxxx
Just as long as you can sneak once in a while to a computer girl.....
Hugs
xxxx
First Time
I looked here
You are a very funny lady
No wonder my slave Rose loves you
why thank you and welcome Master CKane, i adore rosie too, and feel honoured that you chose to stop by and say hello.
Smiles as she scampers off to work.
bridget
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