What counts as weird in the context of a swingers party?
Monogamy?
What counts as weird in the context of a swingers party?
Update on my weekend plans....
Another POF date lined up for Saturday shoot me now
Monogamy?
Can't be that bad, surely?
Why are you going if you can't be arsed with it?
I see where you are going with this and im now thinking 'errr why'....
But im a sucker for never wanting to bail or let people down and well.....you just never know, he might be the one.
Its not gona take a massive dose out of my day and i did agree that id be up for it, that was after he sent me the words 'You good ?!' in a txt message im thinking he might be a bit common for me
he sent me the words 'You good ?!' in a txt message im thinking he might be a bit common for me
I got a text with the exact same phrase in it 2 years ago. I was incandescent with rage, as revenge I wore the plastic head from an inflatable doll for a whole week (with poked eye slits) and waited outside her flat. When she left for work in the morning I would hide in a nearby cluster of dwarf flowering shrubs with a hard bristle broom.
When she got close I would scrub her ankles with it. Scrub, scrub, scrub.
His text sounds quite laid back and friendly to me???
I got a text with the exact same phrase in it 2 years ago. I was incandescent with rage, as revenge I wore the plastic head from an inflatable doll for a whole week (with poked eye slits) and waited outside her flat. When she left for work in the morning I would hide in a nearby cluster of dwarf flowering shrubs with a hard bristle broom.
When she got close I would scrub her ankles with it. Scrub, scrub, scrub.
Yeah but he doesnt seem overly interested, well for someone on a dating website....god i have been on this site far to long to be reading into things like i do
after he sent me the words 'You good ?!' in a txt message im thinking he might be a bit common for me
I got a text with the exact same phrase in it 2 years ago. I was incandescent with rage, as revenge I wore the plastic head from an inflatable doll for a whole week (with poked eye slits) and waited outside her flat. When she left for work in the morning I would hide in a nearby cluster of dwarf flowering shrubs with a hard bristle broom.
When she got close I would scrub her ankles with it. Scrub, scrub, scrub.
So how was Vic's date with the fella from work then?