cholesterol is good for ya.. its what ya brain is made out of... you are 20% less smart... not that ive noticed!
Yeah but my heart and brain had a chat and the outcome was I’d better get my arse in gear or neither will want to play any more!
there is that.... better to be a bit thick (its not hurt me any) and still be cranking than clever as fuck and dead....
not a bad shout!!!! how ever times would have to get pretty fucken tough before any one took me or my advice seriously!!!
I have learnt as Sir Chizel (recently) told me, single life isn't all that. Today I am going to be ordering Pizza, I don't want to eat that crap, but I don't want to cook or do the dishes either. I know of about 4 women that all want a long term commiment which I think means no sex, until married or something. Yes exchange nice messages and pictures, even got taken for a spin in a nice car today. 5 including one that is away at the moment, but was talking about having child FFS. I think I upset her earlier.. so that is that. Probably for the best, I'm getting asked why it takes so long to reply. I'm exhausted... I made the mistake of mentioning a conversation to one lady, that should have been with someone else. That ended that swifly. I just want someone to cook me dinner and clean the house and.. Between buying shoe storage, bedside lights and f knows what else, not to mention nice meals I'm broke. Bikes to ride soon. Thinking maybe I'm going to turn gay. How bad can it be? I've seen this couple online who both race bikes, think they are Ducati riders. They seem to make it work. The night I picked up a super hot lady outside a night club, I had a 'rich' man offer to pay me, I think that was the suggestion to go to his hotel. Not sure what 'rich' is these days, but it would have cost him more than he had. I spoke to a Women the same night who was swinger, her man was apparently picking women up in the same club, she was looking for a women and she was with her son too. She also mentioned dogging and she was an Escort. Strange night... < same night the as meeting the Ducati Guys at the Bike Shed, several Pino Coladas latter... I jumped of the train home a stop early, into a cab with 4 lads... The first one I met in Jan, turned out to be a nutter after we had been together nearly a month. I am now seeing a women who is Latin/Slavic who is a little scary. I have been told I am seeing her, I just nod and said yes she knows where I live. I need to get back to the gym and on the bike, try to find myself again.
What’s the name of that club Carl and where ? Just asking for a friend who visits London occasionally.
