I originally met this man on ICQ... During numerous conversations he told me that his name was John, 47,single, Grand Rapids, custodian at a church.
We met at a local restaurant, when I arrived I had the priviledge of meeting a 68yr old, married, retired minister that wanted to pay me for sex. Top this one....smile.
We all 'top' each other in our own way...
(Translation: What hurts you does not, necessarily, hurt me... And vice versa... What 'hurts' one person might simply 'slide off' the next persons back...)
My 'private' hurt was a gorgeous young girl from Arkanasas...
I 'wooed' her and met her...
After paying for a few plane trips for her 'visits' to Michigan, she 'moved' up here.
Imagine my disgust when her HUSBAND flew up to Michigan to drive her home...
Morals of my story:
1: I _still_ need to work harder on 'fixing' my own faults... We *ALL* have them (if we are honest with ourselves).
2: NEVER 'trust' anyone, nor 'love' them...
3: Send the pertinent information to the Boone Park Elementary school board with picture proof
4: Grow up and smell the daisies... Men are NOT the only 'users' on this planet
If it wasn't for the fact that I still love her (in a hopeless way), I would have actually CARRIED OUT #3...
Damn I miss her.
WOMEN!!!!!!
