DD - Dating Dilemmas vs. LLL - Leisure Suit Larry
What about online dating? Do we really have the satisfaction that it purpetrates by finding the love of our life or the reason for more of us to suffer severe depression?
We click away and checkout the meat on display for only a short snapshot in time that we perhaps become totally disfigured and disenchanted by the whole scenario.
Boy sends "smile" to girl.
Girl sends "smile" back.
Boy send message trying to entice her further into his lair like animals in their ritual courtship to find a mate. Pretty primordial eh.
Girl sends back response. Yes she likes what you have to offer so far or NO she hates the sight of your mugshot and thinks you're a sleeze.
She either emails you or phones you.
And so the drawn out pulling of teeth begins.
Yes welcome to my nightmare.
Why do we do it, eh? We all need some social interaction and we all need someone to be that intimate companion bearing in mind the days of gender liaisons is not restricted to being of opposite sex.
Yet when it alls starts to come together we then start the process of building barriers or
limitations to each others intrusion of their space and time continuums in this universe. Much like a shock wave - we can't wait to see it happen yet when it does it ripples in waves of energy that has a confounded effect of us. Like the lunar cycle of the moon on each living being here on this planet.
And still we do it..... yes we still fucking do it!
So my friends to finally get the point is do we continue to scour the internet to find the love of our lives or just give up, get a life, move on, and do our own thing in isolation from another.
Then again there must be more and more like us both men and women who are getting disconsolate in the never ending search of endearment that is embedded into all of us via our genetic makeup or primordial instincts.
This then suggests that we are a growing number of zombied-out net-heads looking for love in all the wrong places for all the wrong reasons and for all the wrong purposes. Yeah Mal mate - at least you're having fun in the many young ladies bedrooms around this small town.
Young ladies eh? Yes that's getting to another point - fugly uglies!
A lot of them, ohmygawd....not enough paper bags in this world. No wonder women wanted viagra to be introduced. Honestly how could you possibly get it up to pound all that flesh?
Maybe it's just the lunar cycle getting to me and getting me down but eh, I know shit happens but fucking hell give a guy a decent break.
Riker out.....
We click away and checkout the meat on display for only a short snapshot in time that we perhaps become totally disfigured and disenchanted by the whole scenario.
Boy sends "smile" to girl.
Girl sends "smile" back.
Boy send message trying to entice her further into his lair like animals in their ritual courtship to find a mate. Pretty primordial eh.
Girl sends back response. Yes she likes what you have to offer so far or NO she hates the sight of your mugshot and thinks you're a sleeze.
She either emails you or phones you.
And so the drawn out pulling of teeth begins.
Yes welcome to my nightmare.
Why do we do it, eh? We all need some social interaction and we all need someone to be that intimate companion bearing in mind the days of gender liaisons is not restricted to being of opposite sex.
Yet when it alls starts to come together we then start the process of building barriers or
limitations to each others intrusion of their space and time continuums in this universe. Much like a shock wave - we can't wait to see it happen yet when it does it ripples in waves of energy that has a confounded effect of us. Like the lunar cycle of the moon on each living being here on this planet.
And still we do it..... yes we still fucking do it!
So my friends to finally get the point is do we continue to scour the internet to find the love of our lives or just give up, get a life, move on, and do our own thing in isolation from another.
Then again there must be more and more like us both men and women who are getting disconsolate in the never ending search of endearment that is embedded into all of us via our genetic makeup or primordial instincts.
This then suggests that we are a growing number of zombied-out net-heads looking for love in all the wrong places for all the wrong reasons and for all the wrong purposes. Yeah Mal mate - at least you're having fun in the many young ladies bedrooms around this small town.
Young ladies eh? Yes that's getting to another point - fugly uglies!
A lot of them, ohmygawd....not enough paper bags in this world. No wonder women wanted viagra to be introduced. Honestly how could you possibly get it up to pound all that flesh?
Maybe it's just the lunar cycle getting to me and getting me down but eh, I know shit happens but fucking hell give a guy a decent break.
Riker out.....
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