Naja...if that person is someone close to you...I assume it's normal (my close people do that all the time..they don't give up till they know, what happened). A relatively foreign person has to be quiet after your first "warning"
I don't know why, but I'm always surprised at the sheer amount of lack of common sense comments that get posted by people who come through here in some sort of, I'm guessing, attempt at looking smart or tough & always in control?? :smt102
Some straight up self deluded bullshit right there. Men of the current generation take on a lot more; in fact, i find an equal complement of men and women who are lazy as shit and use the above "speil" as their out from balancing the many demands living in a modern society has (working and raising kids for example). It can be done, and done well- it's called capacity.
I was tired that night from working all the damn time and didn't want to do dishes. Besides, I've lived alone for almost five years and there is no way in hell I would even tolerate living with another human being, much less any man. And I don't do relationships. I gave up on that bullshit about the same time I decided I would never share my living space with anything other than a furry four legged creature.
About an hour and a half ago, my mother called me up and asked if I could come over to her place, because of some pain that's driving her crazy. I arrived there in 20 minutes, and she was ON THE FLOOR, with vomit on the carpet. I got her up from the floor, and I sat her down on the couch, trying to calm her down, and I noticed some diharrea stains from her pants... I had to call 911. So I did. I called 911, and last time I heard, she's in the hospital now in the Emergency, and I haven't heard any news yet.
Oh no, LP, that is not good! I hope she is ok. Why didn't you ride with her? Can you go to the hospital? LP are YOU ok? Praying for your mom that it's not serious and that she will be fine.
I didn't ride with her because my step-father was already going along, and I didn't want to see or hear all the drama, otherwise I would end up with an Anxiety attack. I'm alright, Bliss...I have my cell phone with me at all times in case the hospital calls...speaking of which, I better make a few calls, myself.
Sex? They can leave when it's through. There's no law anywhere that says to have sex with a man I have to live with him. Or has faux news when doing "special" reporting again?
Never mind. Bad! Bad Ali! When will you learn to preference your sarcasm with: "I'm being sarcastic now, ok?" Explaining sarcastic takes the sarcastic away...
