Wow.Sure wish I could say I went snow skiing in the Alps,or flew to Europe and drank dark beer...or took a Carribean(sp)Cruise(awww cool),or jetted off to Cancun,or even just went to the coast here in Texas and laid on the beach and tanned in the day and partied my a*** off at night at cool a*** night clubs.But guess what?Well.....you know,none of the above has even come close to happening.One of these days I'm gona hit the lottery cuz I suck at saving money...damn.I Trrryyyy!! OK, maybe I'll fall in love with Mr.$$....which HAS happened before on a few occasions.He loved to me surprise me w/ gifts,cars,jewelry....you name it.But I was sooooo miserable.The only smile he could get out of me was when I was surprised with yet another expensive gift.His idea of fun on a Fri. or Sat. night was to go eat and then go buy $200-$300 worth of lottery tickets at a couple of stores and sit and scratch them,and yes,I got to keep what I scratched off and won.Whoooop-teee! I just was bored to death.He was so predictable.Well....my family was furious when I traded him in for Ray.Just a hit and miss construction worker....but I went crazy over him.(still have lingering feelings...but CAN'T go back).WHY WHY WHY do I always do that?
Bad guys are so so so...so.soooo???Hell,I don't know.Their just so manic,and not so damn predictable.
Going to play blog catch-up.. BTW,If the arrow in the middle doesn't show,press the play button on the bottom left of the black screen.It gets wild toward the end!ONLY IN TEXAS!
TEXAS DWI!!!!(Press play button on left)
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Life in the Slow Lane
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Love is not about money but the pleasure someone gives you when you see them across the room staring back at you instead of lost in their conversation.
Someone who holds onto you with their money is because it's the only way they could sell themselves.
Ray may have not had the money the other guy did but what he did have lit that spark inside you that Mr Money bags couldn't.
You can't buy love, only rent it.
Love you earn and is given freely.
I understand where you are coming from. I gave up a guy from an old money Charleston family for my Stacy but he is a GOOD man and I don't regret. Just wish he were a bit richer is all!
I'm with you on the lottery. Cos like you I always pick the wrong guy. Ain't love 'GRAND'?
The reason so many great girls tell me that they wound up repeating this cycle is that there was a sense of "elation" or "excitement" at being around a guy who "lives on the edge", takes chances or whatever. But the turning point comes when you really see this for what it is: destructive for you and all that is good and precious about YOU! I predict you will find that moment and when you do, your life will assume an entirely fresh perspective about healthier men who are ready to meet someone as groovy as you! ;)
My hubby it a bit unpredictable and to be honest that was one of the things that attracted me to him. Unpredictable doesnt always mean a bad choice though hun. Good luck with the lottery, just got my tickets. Heres hoping :)
Reading some really great feedback.Thanks.
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