Men


What is it about men that I still don’t get. I love them but I cant love them. I’m everyone’s friend. I care and tend. I sort and I fend. I cant pretend. I refuse to be a pet. For one I am an agony aunt. For another I am a star. For another I am a pain in the arse that sends me to the bar. When will I get the sanity to leave them all alone? Give me a break or put me under a stone. -Charlie

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2 Comments

  1. Your comment is timely Helen, I only said today, after Cole had chosen our musical background music, sigh, “ah, why change husbands, they’re all the same”! Unfortunately, Cole had decided to put on David’s theme tune. sigh.
    Do not ever give up, march on to your own tune

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