This past saturday, after work I was going to surprise my bf at the club. I pulled up into the parking lot and got this feeling, something said "go home, don't go in... go somewhere else" ... the cell rang, it was Justin, so I went over to his friends house and watched a movie instead. (yes, i turned the car around in the parking lot of the club
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Ah, maybe I'm blinded by the light? I'm Mr. Wrong... wrong for anybody around the area I live in. I'm going to have to get away from here if I ever want to find someone worth being with. That's my view.
I don't think with my, umm, dick. I use my brain... and as you said, most do think with Mr. Dickie. But Mr. Dickie causes more trouble than he's worth sometimes, if you know what I mean. :P
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Anyway, I noticed in two of your posts the mention of difficulty finding someone in your area. This is a common feeling, but not really true. I've traveled the world over and found MYSELF everywhere I went:) No, you don't need to move to find Mr. Right. For me, it was just a matter of shutting my mouth. Now what the hell does that mean? :) HaHaHa. Really though, I still learning to listen better.
I think that was cool about you school situation, not sure, you confused me a bit. But when you announced your pending pregnacy, I somehow understood:)
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