First you want to see her,
And after you see her you want to hold her hand,
And after you hold her hand you want to kiss her,
And after you kiss her you want to sleep with her,
Thinking that will solve all your problems and bring you eternal bliss,
And after you sleep with her you want to marry her,
And before you know it you end up with triplets and that’s it,
You’re ruined.
A woman’s eyelash is more dangerous than the atomic bomb.
PS: The author’s writings don’t always reflect his thoughts and beliefs.
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Amen, brother so true. And yet what else is there to do.
Bachelorship.
Lovely!
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You’re right. It sucks that you’re right, but yes, you are right.
Are you not a family man? š
That post-script was essential, eh? š
I hope so. š
Ah, domesticity. The great passion killer.
And the nurturer of genius. Just think of Gaudi.
Haaha, love the last line! (And, the rest of it too)
I think the post-script was the most intriguing part. š
Oooh, I think so, too!
PS: The authorās writings donāt always reflect his thoughts and beliefs.
If not yours, then whose? š
I just nominated you for the Versatile Blogger Award š http://claireleighton.wordpress.com/2013/08/31/versatile-blogger-award-2/
Love your work by the way.
This made me laugh. It’s so sweet at first, then boom “you’re ruined”.
Men = Gullible
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A woman’s eyelash is more dangerous than the atomic bomb.
š Women are dangerous.
And before you know it you end up with triplets and thatās it,
Youāre ruined.
love all your posts
I blush.