Find a woman that you can be the best of friends with ~ 'in love' is something we move into and out of, but we ALWAYS need our best friend/fiend!
Okay, since i hate "I Love Lucy" ~ too stupido for words ~ i now offically hate YOU! :rofl: i'm so sorry, but others are just gaga about these peeps the whom-of-dwitch i wouldn't think twice about, it wasn't real. Her husband was a fuk-tard, that thought his shit didn't smell, AND that he could do no wrong. Surprise, surprise ~ SHE made the shows, and in the Big Scheme of Things, SHE mattered, and he just didn't. But she let it change her. She became bitter, and an ugly person. So. i don't like her; i don't like him; and i don't like that show. Sorry.
If you're sort of oblivious, it seems to FALL on you. i never looked ~ not for jobs REALLY Funny Story: My dad: "If you don't TRY to find a job, they aren't just going to come looking for YOU." 2 years later? i get a call on an ad that i had placed in a rural newpaper YEARS before, and was hired, ON THE SPOT, with transcripts and excellent references. Man, that HAD to suck. He was actually RIGHT, but not for me. (He's actually NEVER been "right" for me ~ just one of those things, i suppose. Too bad, too. He truly loves me, and only wants the BEST for me ~ but what he thinks is "best," just isn't. And i can't explain how THIS doesn't really matter ~ we were born once, and we'll be born again, into something that will be so beautiful, that it will just take our breath away ~ which, imho, is the moment we die. That CERTAIN exhalation? It's the green-blue sigh, that is so joyous, and so sad, that it's the last breath we'll ever take on this earth. If i was going to be murderer? i wouldn't look in someone's eyes. i'd breath their last breath. Yeah. i'm THAT fuk-tarded and perverted.