When I was 23 I had a 36 y.o. g/f and highly valued all the incredible experiences we had. Like that old cliche: "If it feels right, do it". Usually my SO's had been within a couple years of me - just turned out that way, but I would be totally amenable to seeing someone substantially older or younger than me.
Granted, but you will get hooked on the film "Citizen Kane", and become a megalomaniacal money-squanderer and build a second Xanadu, but in Thule, and go bankrupt.
("Rose - bud........")
I wish I was 7' 2".
another unscripted bit: in "Harold and Maude", Bud Cort chops his fake hand off with a meat cleaver, making his date flee and his mom cry. After he did this, he broke the fourth wall and slowly looked into the camera with a creepy smile.
excellent!
my fave is Woody Allen sneezing into the coke in AH.
lol - so - one last gasp.......
Lennon or McCartney?
Granted, and is replaced by a continental-drift-causing megastorm of ice age proportions that hits only your area (withnin a little 10-mile radius), rendering that area one, big, ice cube.
I wish every single Lushie gal would just swoon at my feet.
Dani is simply a really great person with a lot of patience helping me with a number tech things here and holy goalie - she also happens to be hot as all get out.
would love a drink with this future acting sensation.
all the cool Lushies I've had the honour of getting to know here.
what's the longest you've edged without orgasming?
thanks - much appreciated
oh yeah *she knows*, alright
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm nummies!
wallet
North American football, or the other kind that the rest of the English-speaking world refers to it as.
(only now stupidly realising the old school "tits up" phrase in my previous post, which should become, like, dead school by now.)
us geezers!
anyhoos......
granted, but you end up so consumed by it that you become the sole, 24/7 chat moderator, for every room.
I wish Rob Ford would FUCKING. RESIGN.
granted but he ends up making nothing but pizzas, exactly the way you do.
I wish Monsanto would go tits up.
(if I can sidestep that "w"......)
granted but she says something that offends you as you respond by flinging your tea in her face, which gets you sent to her dungeons below, where you subside only on your cooked pizza.
I wish my erection was nine inches long.
granted but by the time you're done your balls have irreversibly, permanently, re-lodged back up inside you from all that relentless power-bang-slammin......
an earlier wish I mentioned that went *unfulfilled* that I'll broach again:
wish I had my own pizza-fetching drone