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| Dorfliedot | Sep 26 2006, 01:57 PM Post #1 |
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Because, I am in a mood for love story. I love hear how you met your love one. And why there so, special to you...
Boy, i wonder what gave me this idol..
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| Deleted User | Sep 26 2006, 02:01 PM Post #2 |
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I'll spare you all hearing my love story again.
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| Dorfliedot | Sep 26 2006, 02:03 PM Post #3 |
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Please don't! I would love to hear it.Even if it's again.. Please fiona.. Do i have to beg on my knees?
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| Dorfliedot | Sep 26 2006, 07:42 PM Post #4 |
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Jayne and I first met at Pm.com. as we first post with each other we knew it was love at fist post.Then we lost contact only to met back up here ON Sf board. What makes her special she is my posting buddy... |
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| beatlespud | Sep 26 2006, 08:09 PM Post #5 |
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Naw... I don't want the whole board to fall asleep :hmm: Dean |
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| bluemeanie | Sep 26 2006, 08:50 PM Post #6 |
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is now a happily married woman x
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well Dottie as just said it all
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Jayne x is loving life and is so happy xxx | |
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| bluemeanie | Sep 26 2006, 08:51 PM Post #7 |
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is now a happily married woman x
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aww come on Dean - would love to hear |
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| iscreamer1 | Sep 26 2006, 09:19 PM Post #8 |
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I met my husband at work. He was doing some contract work for the company I worked for. Anyway, just watching him work I knew he was a good man. So we met, dated, got married and 19 years later we're still hanging out. My story is about my engagement. Pathetic really but a little funny. We spoke about getting engaged and he told me to go and look at rings. He wanted me to pick it out so he knew I really liked it. I'm very easy to please so I found one and we went and bought it together. We got it in the diamond district in NYC so we needed to take it to get appraised. I carried it in a little brown envelope to the appraisers. We took care of that and went out to dinner. During dinner he said "give me the ring" I took it out of the envelope, gave it to him, he said "will you marry me" and handed it back. LOL talk about romance. Well I, like the goofball that I am started crying hysterically. I couldn't even say yes!!. He took the envelope and wrote Will You Marry Me? on the top followed by, check one, Yes, No, None of the Above. This started me laughing and of course I said yes. He put the ring on my finger and we closed the deal with some champagne. I put that envelope in a small frame and it has been hanging on my fridge ever since. May not be the most romantic engagement but the moment that it happened couldn't have been any sweeter. Ok I got the ball rolling, now let's hear more! |
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| modgirl1964 | Sep 26 2006, 11:29 PM Post #9 |
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Ok, I'll give you the story of me and my boyfriend. It is actually a pretty funny story how we met. The first time I ever saw my boyfriend was last Sept when he was doing a temporary stint with my friends' band, Capitol Cities. They were playing for another friend of ours birthday. I went to hang out with my three friends in the Cities and to give my friend Danny birthday wishes. The Cities went on first and right on cue, after the first song, Skippy breaks one of his drumsticks. I heard an, "aw sh*t," then, "does anyone have a drumstick?!" My buddy Chris in the Cities goes on to explain that Skip forgot his extra sticks at his other band's pratice space. Me, ever the smartass, laughing and shouts out, "what a putz! How could any drummer forget extra sticks?!" Skip just shrugged and said, "don't know. Just did!" I laughed and shook my head. We didn't introduce ourselves that night being that one of the guitar players in that band and I were starting up a fling we had once again. But from what the rest of our friends told me, Skip was watching me all night. A few months later, I ran into him at his other band's gig when I came to watch my friends in the Singles. I was up at the bar, ordering a drink when I looked over and saw him siting next to me. I said to him, "oh! you're the guy who forgot the sticks, Skip, right?" He blushed and said yes and I introduced myself to him. We chatted for a bit until more people we knew had showed up and we both excused ourselves to go see them. Another night without him getting my phone number and him watching me across the bar with another guy, lol. Finally comes Jan of this year, almost a week before he had to leave us. Another Capitol Cities gig, only this time, he's just hanging out. I'm by myself, chatting to everyone, when I saw him. Went up to him, giving him a little hug like I do with all my friends and just hung out with him and no one else that night. That night I fell for him. We hung out a lot that week before I found out that he was leaving for jail for two months (that's a long, f*cked up story there) and I was just so heartbroken at that news. We both promised each other to write (and we did, I have a box of letters!) and I did find myself counting the days until he was home, sad, huh? He came home on April 9th and we started to date a week later. It's been almost 6 months now and we have our share of up's and down's, little heartbreaks here and there on both sides. There are times he gets scared of comitting, but I support him endlessly in whatever he wants to do, and he knows it and trusts me wholeheartly. We both adore each other and are best friends. He is the one person in this world that I feel most comfortable and complete with and he the same with me. I believe Skip and I were meant for each other and I hope this love story will contutine for years. |
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| Dorfliedot | Sep 26 2006, 11:35 PM Post #10 |
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Great storys guys. keep them coming.. |
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| beatlespud | Sep 27 2006, 08:49 PM Post #11 |
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Okay... just give me a few days to collect my thoughts Jayne Dean |
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| bluemeanie | Sep 27 2006, 08:54 PM Post #12 |
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I'll be waiting Dean
Irene & Bridget - love your stories
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| theonlyfab4fan | Sep 27 2006, 09:00 PM Post #13 |
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I think I have told mine before but I will be glad to tell it again. I just can`t right now because I have a card game starting but soon very soon I shall post it. |
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You say you want to save humanity but it`s people that you just can`t stand John came to me in a dream and this is what he said. "I had a vision of a man on a flaming pie, and he told me that Betsy with a B not Lisa with a L is the biggest fan of mine". John trumps 'the boss' ! I WAS ROBBED BY THAT DEVIL WOMAN | |
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| BikerLikeAnIcon | Sep 27 2006, 09:17 PM Post #14 |
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I'd tell mine but it is a mile long. |
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| modgirl1964 | Sep 27 2006, 09:19 PM Post #15 |
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Ah, tell Tassy!! Come on....pleaseeeeeeee |
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| BikerLikeAnIcon | Sep 27 2006, 09:23 PM Post #16 |
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And did I forget to mention it's boring?
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| modgirl1964 | Sep 27 2006, 09:25 PM Post #17 |
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So?!
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| theonlyfab4fan | Sep 27 2006, 10:40 PM Post #18 |
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In the spring of 1974 I had broken up with my boyfriend Bill, whom I thought I was madly in love with, because he stood me up for the prom. So another young man by the name of Mark allowed me to spend weeks crying on his shoulder. I knew that he was interested in me as a girlfriend but I always made it clear that I was merely a friend and nothing more. After many many weeks of him coming to my house everyday to talk to me I finally agreed to go out on a date. We went to the local teenage hangout, which was much like the malt shop out of Happy Days. We are sitting in the parking lot gabbing away with everyone and this flashy red car pulls in. Mark recognizes the driver as a friend of his and runs over to take a look at Ronalds new car. Ronald had his cousin Doug with him. Mark had never met Doug and I had never met either one of them. Well to make a long story short, Mark and Ronald spent all their time looking at the engine of Ronalds car so Doug spent his time talking to me. When Mark and I got ready to go Doug wants to know if he can have my phone number. Well, I am hemming and hawing because I don`t want to give him my number and yet I don`t want to be rude. So he snaps his fingers and says well you think about it while I go find something to write with. As soon as Doug takes off Mark grabs my arm and gets right in my face and proceeds to tell me that there is no way in hell that he is going to ALLOW me to give Doug my number. Well this p*ssed me off so out of spite I gave Doug my number and 32 years later we are still together. |
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You say you want to save humanity but it`s people that you just can`t stand John came to me in a dream and this is what he said. "I had a vision of a man on a flaming pie, and he told me that Betsy with a B not Lisa with a L is the biggest fan of mine". John trumps 'the boss' ! I WAS ROBBED BY THAT DEVIL WOMAN | |
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| Dorfliedot | Sep 27 2006, 11:36 PM Post #19 |
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Great story Betsy.. |
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| BikerLikeAnIcon | Sep 27 2006, 11:37 PM Post #20 |
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Okay. Ogoble knows part of this one. He was "around" then... In March of 2003 after years of abuse (physical and emotional), accusations, jealousy, infidelity, lies and deceit, etc, I finally got the nerve to divorce my husband of 8 years. This was an extremely difficult time and those of you who knew me from the Macca board kind of know what I was going through. It was horrible and divorcing him was the best decision I ever made. Getting completely rid of my ex was almost and impossibility. He called, visited my work, basically stalked me. I was terrified of him. A friend of mine at work, Pam, who's brother was single and looking told me I'd be perfect for him. She described him as 32 ( I was 26 ) tall, slim, dark hair "He basically looks like me, just a guy", she said. I was reluctant because after such a horrible marriage I wanted to stay single for a while. I finally agreed to allow him to come to the nursing home where I worked to meet me. We scheduled a time and a date for him to come. Saturday, April 26. I worked 12 hours that day, and nobody came to meet me. I didn't think much about it. I just figured he wasn't interested. I was scheduled to get off of work at 7PM that evening. At about 6:55PM the phone rang. It was Pam. She said her brother had to work and was just now getting home. She said he wanted me to come to her house and meet him. I told her I was tired, and we'd just do it some other day. She said, "Hang on." "Hello?" It was a male voice. "Uh, hello!" I said. "Can you come over here to Pam's house for a little while?" He said. "I don't know....you DID stand me up today." I said. "Oh, I'm sorry about that. I worked all day. So can you come? I really want to meet you. Pam has told me a lot about you." Eventually I agreed to go, tired after 12 hours of work. My thoughts upon leaving work and driving to Pam's house was "Okay, I'll just go over there and make an appearance, chit chat a bit, then go home. I'm not looking for anything serious." One of my friends at work jokingly asked me if I needed a condom for the evening's festivities. I laughed and said, "Lord No! I'm not gonna be having sex with anyone tonight." When I arrived at Pam's house, she opened the door and said, "He's in the living room. He's so excited to meet you!" I was so nervous. I heard Pam say "She's here." Then I heard him say "Tell her to come on in!" I remember it like it was yesterday. I rounded the corner into the living room and he was sitting on the couch. He looked dead at me with the sexiest blue eyes I'd ever seen in my life. We both smiled. I managed to squeak out a "Hi" and a nervous giggle. He said hi back and motioned for me to come sit next to him. He kept staring a hole through me and I finally said, "What?" He said, "You're pretty! I mean, Pam told me you was pretty but I didn't expect you to be THAT pretty. You're pretty!" Eventually he and I made our way outside on the porch so we could talk and get to know each other in private. We talked about everything. Hopes, dreams, fears, past relationships, my tongue ring...you name it. I felt like I had known him forever and it had really only been a couple of hours. I sat there wishing with all of my being that he would kiss me. I didn't want to seem forward, but I was so attracted to him and knew that there was something special between us. I'd never felt such a connection with another human being. Finally he said, "I'd really like to kiss you." I was thinking "YES YES YES YES!" But I said, "Okay. What are you waiting for?" After he kissed me he said, "I liked that. I think I'll do it again." And he kissed me again. To make a long story less long, I ended up spending the night with Paul that very night. Turns out I DID need that condom Paul and I have been together ever since. Now we are married with a beautiful daughter. I still like to remember back to that first night we met and re-live why I fell so hard for him so fast. I'm a lucky gal. |
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I've read through all these and I love them! They're funny, cute, and downright romantic. The neat thing about Andy's and my relationship is that most of you were there witnessing it while it happened! Even though I'd become a hermit by the time I started posting on the Macca Board again and subsequently met Andy, I still never imagined I'd be one of those losers who found love online. In perhaps 2003 or 2004 I started noticing the posts of JeffLynnesBeard. I don't understand how I felt myself being strangely attracted to the text of someone (who, let's face it, could have been anyone) who I'd never as much as seen a picture of. But it was all in what he said. He just made sense and he was hilarious and weird and kind on top of that. My heart would leap at the sight of his Jeff Lynne avatar. It wasn't long before we started flirting and being so utterly flattered that he noticed me back, I would run to the computer every day when I got home.One night he PM'd me ever-so-sweetly and from then on they never stopped. I learned he was 29, named Andy, and married. Damnit! He confided in me that he was not happily married and, although my trusting him may have been naive, it payed off because everything he said turned out to be true. Our PM's turned to IM's which turned to phone calls - hours on top of hours which cost him pounds on top of pounds. By the time our like turned to love, his divorce was in motion and as soon as he moved out he was on a plane to San Diego. I knew he wouldn't like me, I just knew it. But he did. And I liked him. And like the tramp I am, I lost my virginity on my first date. What can I say? I was in love. And years later I still am. Many people were disapproving of the 11 and a half year age difference and the fact that Andy was legally married when we fell for each other, but most people believed in us and knew we were genuine and those who did not have been proved wrong. Andy told me today that his ex-wife had said that she believed it was all for the best and everyone is much happier as it is. The course of love never did run smooth but things couldn't have turned out much better.
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| theonlyfab4fan | Sep 28 2006, 01:38 AM Post #22 |
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Fiona, your story is lovely. Doug was 8 years older than I was and he was also married. He had been separated from him wife for almost a year when I met him, but his divorce did not become final until a year after we met. He had a child on top of it. Talk about having obstacles to overcome with our friends and family. Almost no one was on our side. His grandmother once made the comment that he had found someone to fall in love with that he could raise. teee heee........No one thought it would last but we proved them all wrong. A few years ago myself and a group of my girl cousins got together to go down memory lane and catch up with one another. One of them got to laughing when she said to me, you know you were the scandal of the whole family when you and Doug got together. All the tongues were wagging about what a horrible mistake and a tramp you were to be doing the things you were doing with this grown man. She then added and out of all of us, you are the one who succeeded in finding the right relationship with the right person the first time out of the gate. All your kids have the same dad, you are still happily married and you haven`t been through all the heartache of abuse, drugs and alcohol that so many of the rest of us in the family have experienced. Every once in a great while I do manage to get something right. |
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You reassure me a lot, Betsy.
Andy also has two girls (he got married and had them at what I consider to be a young age) and I suppose we've had our moment of scandal. I never expected to be one of the rare cases of someone who found their person so early on in life - that my first might just be my last - but I get this feeling that that's exactly how it's going to turn out.
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| tinybubbleca | Sep 28 2006, 02:14 AM Post #24 |
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this makes my heart happy!
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| ~LovelyRita~ | Sep 28 2006, 02:40 AM Post #25 |
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*Sigh*, I'm so jealous of you guys! What wonderful stories. I want to find love... Heck, I'd be happy with just a date at this point. I thought it would be sooo easy to meet guys in college, but it's really not.
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| Dorfliedot | Sep 28 2006, 06:02 AM Post #26 |
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I have none to tell for who thought was my soul mate turn out night to be.. But, All there love story is making me smile..
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| doris mendlovitz | Sep 28 2006, 06:13 AM Post #27 |
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I would but It would be a kiss and tell type thing I want to wait and see where it goes before I do that love doris. |
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| JeffLynnesBeard | Sep 28 2006, 10:39 AM Post #28 |
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Really lovely love stories everyone! Please keep them coming!
I won't post my love story as Fiona has told it pretty much as it was. The only thing I will add is that what made me first PM her at Paul's board was because she changed the adorable avatar of herself doing the 'Wings' sign with her hands and replaced it with Paul McCartney in a catsuit. I pretty much thought that she was the cutest thing I'd ever seen and was devastated when she replaced her photo with Paul, so I PM'd her asking her why. It's still the best PM I've ever sent because it led to so much happiness - for both of us.
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| Dorfliedot | Sep 28 2006, 10:42 AM Post #29 |
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Ah! How cute.... I love you guys love story..Yours and fiona story has made my day..
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| Big Beatle Fan | Sep 28 2006, 03:20 PM Post #30 |
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I don't have a love story really ( they all end with me getting burned ) , but maybe I will have a nice story to tell one day. |
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| tinybubbleca | Sep 28 2006, 03:55 PM Post #31 |
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*sigh* boy do I understand that one! |
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| BikerLikeAnIcon | Sep 28 2006, 05:45 PM Post #32 |
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| Dorfliedot | Sep 28 2006, 07:15 PM Post #33 |
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I can't understand it. Just because, my last relationship fail doesn't mean I am giving up on love or myself. It just the right one has not come along yet. I just got to tell my self I am beautiful and I am someone special. Now, let me go practice what I am preaching in a mirror. It may take little time. Until then, try not post to many thread until I return... |
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| Queenbee | Sep 28 2006, 07:46 PM Post #34 |
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My Love Story was also a big family scandal on my husband's side of the family. Only thing the people who he complained to on Bert's mother's side, where all divorced at least once. lol Here I am, divorced, with four children, apprx. 20, 17, 13, 11. and I was 39 1/2 yrs. and tubes tied twice, so no more babies here. Bert was 31 1/2 yrs , never married, never engaged, no children, only child. His Father and step-mom (real mom past away) and they were livid when they found out he was serious with me. They would call me by a wrong name, usually Julie. But I knew that was their way of being mean. We met on the night of his Mother's 20th anniversary of her death. We both think of it as a good omen that we were meant to be together. He said as soon as he saw me, he knew in his heart I was the one and he never felt that before. I knew Bert 4 days when he asked me to marry him. He said he didn't have an engagement ring but would I take his high school class ring and would get me a ring later. I thought he was nuts, but he was so sweet and sincere. I didn't say yes but wouldn't go out with any one else. This was June 4th. By the time September came around, I was ready to break off with him because of his parents constant rudeness and I didn't want to get married, then divorced again be cause of his parents intrusion. Finally he called his Dad and told him if they didn't stop being rude to me, he would have to stop speaking to them. On September 13th, my sister and Mom stopped at the house and I told them the situation. I told her I wanted to break it off with Bert because of his parents and i didn't want him to stop seeing his only parent because of me. They both said why don't Bert and I get married this weekend with them and have a double wedding. I thought they both went nuts.....lol.....Bert said he was for it and he would call at 3 P.M. and find out what I wanted to do. He called and I asked him if he was sure he wanted to do this and he said yes......he came home, we went into town at our jewelry store, and bought our rings. Bob had them ready and sized by the next day. A customer was in the store who knows Bert's Dad, immediately he went to the Photo Shop around the corner and broke the news to his Dad. We get home and his Dad phones......first thing he ask was."Is he going to change the will???" They were furious! His Dad never came to the wedding. It took his parents years to get over it. So here we are, after only knowing each other for 3 1/2 months, married 16 years and most days very happy. (everyone has to bicker now and again). He is still as caring if not more caring than when we first met. He loves my children as they love him. I thank God for bringing us together. Sorry this is sooooooo long and dorky! |
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| iscreamer1 | Sep 28 2006, 09:15 PM Post #35 |
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Lovely stories every one and they just go to show you never know when love will find you. |
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| Dorfliedot | Sep 28 2006, 11:14 PM Post #36 |
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| Dorfliedot | Sep 29 2006, 01:06 AM Post #37 |
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My new love is animation.. |
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| mozart8mytoe | Sep 29 2006, 08:19 AM Post #38 |
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Always ignore the naysayers. When I was 17 I dated a 42 year old married man. He was an alcoholic and had a bit of a coke habit, but the sex was great and we could always talk about what a b*tch his wife was. Ok. Bad example. |
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| mozart8mytoe | Sep 29 2006, 08:21 AM Post #39 |
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I have a love story. Way back in the early days of the new millennium my sister had her first exhibit. She was nervous and excited and all of that crap because this was her dream come true. She had poured her soul into several paintings that were now hanging on bare walls while investment bankers and pretentious SoHo snobs sipped white wine and ate overpriced cheese. After a few hours it became clear that most of the guests were only there because they believed it was the right place to be seen at that particular moment and had little interest in my sister's work. As the night dragged on without a single sale, my sister's excitement turned to great disappointment. When you put your heart on a table it really sucks when people spit on it. Everything changed, however, when an anonymous purchase was made for a painting that was engorged with rose and dark reds. Once there was one sale, others quickly bought up more paintings. It is likely that most of the buyers were simply jumping on the wagon, but the last thing any artist needs at her first exhibit is a complete lack of interest. In the end, the night was a success. That first sold painting still looks good over my burgundy couch. |
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You're just a big softie, aren't you?
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| mozart8mytoe | Sep 29 2006, 02:07 PM Post #41 |
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And all natural, baby. |
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| iscreamer1 | Sep 29 2006, 02:28 PM Post #42 |
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Mozart, I saw your name and I knew I 'd like your story! |
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| Queenbee | Sep 29 2006, 04:10 PM Post #43 |
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(((Irene)) I like how your engagement went about. LOL (((Moz)) |
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| maccascruff | Sep 30 2006, 12:48 AM Post #44 |
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I don't think I have a successful love story to share. I've been in love twice. Got burned big time the first time around and it took a long time before I would love again. Now I have a man who travels round the world for a living and I don't get to see him much. He's leaving for the Philipphines in the morning and will be back October 21. He also told me on the first date that he never makes commitments, yet he has stuck with me. Just no commitment from him. I know I will never get one out of him. It's really hard knowing that. However, he's paid for two trips to see Paul in 2003. The one where I saw Paul at all four Earl's Court shows and then when I went back to Sheffield and Liverpool. So, he's not all bad and I do love him. I love Andy and Fiona's story and Judy and Bert's. |
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| mozart8mytoe | Sep 30 2006, 12:36 PM Post #45 |
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One time at a party, we were playing seven minutes in heaven and I was picked to go into the closet with a new boy in school. He was a bit of a nerd, but something about him convinced me that he probably had a nice ass. [Seven minutes in heaven, for those unfamiliar, is a game usually played in early adolescence. A boy and a girl are chosen at random to spend seven minutes alone in a closet, or some such private place. The idea is to pick two completely different types of people to go in together, like the head cheerleader and the president of the chess club (although not many parties have both the head cheerleader and the president of the chess club in attendance). After seven minutes, the others open the closet doors, supposedly to catch the two inside in the middle of some compromising situation. More often than not, though, they are simply sitting there in awkward silence. It is a great game when you are 13]. As the doors were closed we sat on the floor, not really knowing what to say to each other. Eventually he broke the silence and said, "I wanna show you something." "Yeah", I thought. "I bet you want to show me something." He reached into his pocket and pulled out some kind of dental straightening device. I was not entirely sure what it was. "That is the wierdest looking thing I have ever seen", I said. "Do you wanna touch it?" he asked. "Not really", I replied. "It looks wet." He handed it to me, saying, "I put it in my mouth most of the time." I was completely disinterested, but asked anyway, "How do you get it in there?" "It takes practice", he replied. To demonstrate, he put it in his mouth. "The first time, it took me a long time", he said, his voice muffled while he was shoving the thing against the roof of his mouth. "Now I can do it really quick. See?" "That is just not impressive", I said, unamused. "Do you wanna try it?" he asked. "It tastes pretty good." "I am not putting that thing in my mouth", I said, utterly disgusted. "Do you have one?" he asked. "I'll put yours in my mouth." "No", I groaned as if it was the stupidest question I had ever heard. "I do not have one of those. Do I look like someone who would have one of those things?" "It's fun to play with", he explained. "Look", I said, tired of this dead end conversation. "Why don't you just put that thing back in your pants." "Ok", he said. "But I should really dry it off first." He violently waved his little dental toy in the air. "I usually shake it like this." "That is great", I said sarcastically. "You are lucky it is so small. I know some guys who have one twice as big." When the seven minutes were up the doors were flung open. The other children sat just outside of the closet, having heard every word. They were all in complete shock. |
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| maccascruff | Sep 30 2006, 01:13 PM Post #46 |
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Great story, Moz8. :lol: You are one talented writer. |
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| JeffLynnesBeard | Oct 1 2006, 11:51 AM Post #47 |
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Very funny.
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| Queenbee | Oct 1 2006, 11:42 PM Post #48 |
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((Moz)))) Talented and funny!!!!! I'll have to copy and paste that one for future reference for something! |
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PEACE and love to my friends, Judy When the Power of Love over comes the Love of Power, the world will know Peace. -Sri Chinmnoy Ghose Till me meet again ~ I Love you Mike! You were one of a kind. | |
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| Peter | Oct 2 2006, 12:15 AM Post #49 |
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crossing mozzie off me list of girls to date. |
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| Dorfliedot | Oct 2 2006, 12:35 AM Post #50 |
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raz, Now, her heart is broken.. |
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It wasn't long before we started flirting and being so utterly flattered that he noticed me back, I would run to the computer every day when I got home.
Andy also has two girls (he got married and had them at what I consider to be a young age) and I suppose we've had our moment of scandal. I never expected to be one of the rare cases of someone who found their person so early on in life - that my first might just be my last - but I get this feeling that that's exactly how it's going to turn out.



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