“So tell me how you think Vidroid is a criminal,” she asked. I laughed. “Well, sure. He stole that doorknob and he was slick as snot when he did it.” She laughed. “He tricked you.” “Yeah, something like that. I don’t know what he did. He manipulated me I guess and he got away with […]
I was talking to the soldier. We have a strong Jupiter signatures in our charts. “I don’t think there are two people on the planet that could do what we’re doing right now,” he said. “What’s that?” “Getting together the way we do.” “I don’t understand.” “You don’t see how unusual this is?” he asked.
Last night I was putting my son to bed. I’ve mentioned before he’s a rich kid in a poor family and he’s got a lot of stuff, none of it appealing. I’m just not interested in Transformers and the electronic stuff he takes apart. I’m not interested in “stuff” in general but I am especially
Have you ever noticed how the type of man who is willing to trounce on a woman’s boundaries… to attempt to manipulate and control her will back down the minute another man comes on the scene? I have seen this time and time and time again. It’s bam, bam, bam on the woman and then
Piya asks re: Liars Who Tell You The Truth: “Like, what sort of “lies” are these? I mean … are they like, saying something and then modifying it to mean something different later?” Yes. It sounds like this: “Yeah, sorry about that. I didn’t want to tell you at the time because of this and
