Joy, joy, joy! I am incredibility happy and lucky man. So much so that right now I really don't have the words to describe it much more beyond that.
Again I say
and you still call her your "girlfriend"??
Forgive me if this is a bit too "forward", but personally, I would "bitch-slap" her back to stone age!
[ June 05, 2001: Message edited by: BlueElectron ]
At any rate, I hope all such "cheerful" messages fall on deaf ears, Jay. Though I am sure some among us are concerned about the impact marriage will have on Alpha Centauri schedules, I am also sure that, from a few points of view, the trade is a winning one.
[ June 05, 2001: Message edited by: Sol System ]
Me, I'm still waiting for the man of my dreas to come along and sweep me off my feet. Rich, handsom, caring, and straight... yep, that's my prince charming! Of course he need to be strong, too... any man that gets involved with me needs to be strong (not physically, BTW...) I'm kind of a difficult woman to deal with
~LOA
LOA: *sigh* I do feetrubs?
[ June 05, 2001: Message edited by: Nimrod ]
Congrats Jay! Isn't life grand?
Give me a ring via PM, will ya?
Congrats, Jay.
Hey, LOA -- you don't want someone who shares your religious faith?
Well.
My romance sort of imploded over the weekend (it's not broken, but it's nice and bruised), so it's good to see someone having good luck.
Congrats, man.
I asked him to contact me via PM. grrrr.......
Some balls to propose, man. Well done! But when's the Big Day? We've power-ups to get...
Shik: kill her until she dies from it - no-good two-timing bitch deserves her head KICKED UNTIL HER BRAINS STAIN THE EARTH!!!
Gee, I sure hope you haven't reconciled since - if so, do the above anyway. You can't beat a good passionate beating.
Well, the biggest problem in believing in a sentient universe is knowing deep down inside, no matter how well you might know yourself, it knows you far far better than you ever could. That's such a fucking pain in the ass, especially in situations like this...where you resolve to act in a certain fashion and it comes in and overrides you completely.
The anger's mostly gone...but the pain is there, no matter what Kim's song says. And I do love her...I wanted "THE LIFE" with her....I still do. We'll see how things go.
Jay: congratulations on your successful merger. May the District Sub-Nagus see fit to smile at your bribes.
Rich, handsom, caring, and straight... yep, that's my prince charming! Of course he need to be strong, too... any man that gets involved with me needs to be strong
Um...
*raises hand*
Well, minus the rich part, but that's probably a relative term...
Of course, there's the fact that I live a couple thousand miles away from you, and you're four years older than me...
Congrats, Jay!
[ June 05, 2001: Message edited by: Omega ]
Good luck in the future.
Being able to speak from experience is a real pain in the ass, y'know...?
Oh, wait! I hit my foot. I don't know. Maybe it's God having a joke. Every day I think about my foot, and you don't expect your foot to just be hit by a door. Especially when you're moving it. I dunno. The foot made me think. ALL WOMEN ARE FUCKING BITCHES AND SHOULD BURN!
Conrats Jay. And good luck!
Thank you all for the kind thoughts and warm wishes. I wish everyone's lives went the way you want them to. Mine is taking a great turn in the right direction.
Now, as optimistic of love as I am, I too have been known to be depressed as hell about. I've been quoted as saying "It's no coincidence that Valentine's Day and venereal disease have the same initials." I've also been known to quote Wilhelm Nietzche: "Love is like riding through the frozen tundra on a snowmobile which overturns, trapping you underneath. At night, the ice-weasels come."
But, most of the time, I'm completely the opposite. That's because I'm the Pompatus of Love, you know. It says so under my user ID. So, as the Pompatus of Love, I say congratulations to you, Jay! Way to go; I hope you have many many many happy years together.
As an aside, I thought about going into my love life and dating experiences, but I am not going to that here. I doubt anyone here wants to know all the depressing details of the women of my life.
"Love is like riding through the frozen tundra on a snowmobile which overturns, trapping you underneath. At night, the ice-weasels come."
I used to have that as a sig. I forget to whom it was attributed, though. I know it wasn't Nietzsche. And I don't think he would have said that anyway. Did he and snowmobiles even exist at the same time?
Sorry Shik. That really blows.
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self-wretchery
Sol's vocabulary never ceases to amaze me.
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Me, I'm still waiting for the man of my dreas to come along and sweep me off my feet. Rich, handsom, caring, and straight... yep, that's my prince charming! Of course he need to be strong, too... any man that gets involved with me needs to be strong (not physically, BTW...) I'm kind of a difficult woman to deal with~LOA
I'm not rich, or perticularly good looking, caring and straight I've got down pat, as for difficult, been there, can handle!! But I'm twice your age. Call me!!
[ June 08, 2001: Message edited by: Kosh ]