I don't want to spoil a good pity party, so I won't say you're wrong.
You can either laugh at me, or laugh with me. Either way....
CockneyRebel wrote:
I'm beginning to think that I'll never have a Boyfriend.
Absolutely. It's impossible that you'll ever have a boyfriend. Serial murderers have people write them marriage proposals while in jail. People who are wheelchair-bound and can't move anything but their lips sometimes have relationships and marry. But you? YOU?? Inconceivable!!
CockneyRebel wrote:
Guys like their Women to be Long-Haired Babes with soft voices who dress Sexy.
There are no "guys". There are 2 BILLION distinct individuals of the male persuasion.
Some of them get off on having their toes sucked.
Some like really big women.
Some like women dressed as men, or men dressed as women, or men dressed as women pretending to be men.
Etc.
I'd say you're odds are good, if you really think about it. The women with the silky voices and slinky dresses are just what the advertisers sell us, and we've bought it, hook, line, and sinker.
CockneyRebel wrote:
They like their Women to wear Make-up all the time. They like their Women to be interesting.
Interesting women ... [shudders] I like my women interested, not interesting. "Interesting" means cheating, self-absorbed, neurotic. "Interested" means fun, excited. So ... Are you the interested type?
CockneyRebel wrote:
I'm a Short-haired Tomboy with a Cockney Accent that carries for miles who doesn't like to look Sexy, and forget about the Make-up.
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All right! Work it! Tell you what: you ever come to LA, you've got an automatic dinner date set up. (Assuming you're over 18, so that it isn't fantastically awkward.)
Say it with the cockney accent, boys!
"Do I make you horny, baby?"CockneyRebel wrote:
I also have very strange interests for a Woman. I'm sure that if I did have a Boyfriend, that he wouldn't be impressed, if he was to walk into my Bedroom and see my toy Routemasters, all lined up, let alone hear me going on about what a great Bus she was.
Tell you what: I won't say sh** about your buses if you don't say anything about my orchid flowers? Agreed?