Women, Fat and Food:

This whole thread & men in general (based on experiences, not essential maleness…maybe, what do I know?) make me want to get fat(ter) on purpose as a sort of forcefield or armor.

But. I have opposing forces which prevent it. Crikey.

Anyway. I suppose I’m fat enough.

Keep plonking, Sculptor. It lets me know I’m where I need to be. You’re like my north star.

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I ain’t bothered by Sculptor none… but something’s bothering Sculptor.

Interesting choice of ‘word’ though… considering Sculptor doesn’t know me, to be able to use such a word towards me. Charming. :icon-rolleyes:

No one is slag. He doesn’t feel whole & has stuff to work through so he is at peace with himself instead of lashing out when the dissonance is triggered.

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Tourette’s, no doubt… that’s a legit dissonance, right there.

…or in [a] character, maybe?

Phrasing!

youtu.be/lISBP_fPg1s

youtube.com/watch?v=ml9cTS3nK9M

Spot the wrong item in the trolly.

…whatever wrong item Sculptor put in it.

So you did not watch the vid

Men are not gonna like stepford women. They WILL get bored having nothing to fix.

Men are cowboys. They don’t want/need mechanical horses. Just saying.

They only think they do… until they get one.

Same is true for women & their bad boy projects.

Old people who have been bucked off know better. There’s a line between danger & fun.

Find it. Walk it. Know it.

A rolling stone gathers no mas.

The eagle has landed.

I don’t need your civil war.

Oxymoron.

…I watched it.

So you didn’t like my answer? […coz there was no trolley or shopping, being had]

Are you always so literal?

Figuratively speaking, I’m literally bla bla bla.

I think I speak for all of us.

Most times, so not always… but right now, my mind dictates I do… and I’m going wit that.

So being pragmatic… so matter-of-factly… so without being influenced by emotion. I’ve always been that kinda gal… despite what others here, think I’m like.

*dat

Does your mind use a dictaphone?

*that

Lol, no… my mind is my sounding-board, not a dictating machine.

disliking the sound of my own voice also dictates that I don’t. :slight_smile:

So why the deflective question?