sifi Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 How is it a shame? A shame for who? I'm still feeling all those things for him, just because I don't label those feelings as being in love doesn't mean I feel them any less. I get the impression he's feeling pretty much the same, and luckily, so far, he hasn't felt the need to whisper 'elephant juice' to me as we cuddle up together at night..... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Katster Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 Elephant juice? Is that like giraffe's fanny batter? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sifi Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 Say it very slowly to yourself and watch your mouth in a mirror as you do so. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
rabid Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 Say it very slowly to yourself and watch your mouth in a mirror as you do so. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Chocscoffer Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 I just got a strange look from a bloke in the gents as I said "Giraffe's Fanny Batter" slowly whilst looking at myself in the mirror. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Peevis Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 It's a bit sick to say that love is willingness to die for someone, and if we're in love and say it - we don't mean it, especially as it will with any luck never be put to the test. From what Katster says she is almost certainly in love and it's a shame if she doesn't recognise it as such. Hoorah for Love! The cause of and solution to all life's problems (not to be confused with beer ) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
rabid Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 What was it Arnold J Rimmer said..? Love is just a concept made up by bank managers to keep us all over-drawn! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Katster Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 I just got a strange look from a bloke in the gents as I said "Giraffe's Fanny Batter" slowly whilst looking at myself in the mirror. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Radar Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 How is it a shame? A shame for who? I'm still feeling all those things for him, just because I don't label those feelings as being in love doesn't mean I feel them any less. I get the impression he's feeling pretty much the same, and luckily, so far, he hasn't felt the need to whisper 'elephant juice' to me as we cuddle up together at night..... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Peevis Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 I think it's a shame... I'd forgotten that I wasn't allowed my opinion, however off-beam you may consider it! I don't understand people who claim not to have ever been in love though, unless they are emotionally cold - and I'm pretty certain you're not (pretty certain given I haven't met ya!) The operative phrase was "with any luck" it doesn't need to be proven in that way! Besides, what are you saying? You've never felt for anyone to the extent that you'd risk your fingers to save their life? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Katster Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 I think it's a shame... I'd forgotten that I wasn't allowed my opinion, however off-beam you may consider it! I don't understand people who claim not to have ever been in love though, unless they are emotionally cold - and I'm pretty certain you're not (pretty certain given I haven't met ya!) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Katster Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 Reminds me of the peep show line.. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Peevis Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 And then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like I like you....... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Radar Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 I never said you wasn't allowed that opinion, I was just questioning why you think it is, who is it a shame for?? Me? Mr Cheese? You? I don't understand love, I can't help it. At least I don't pretend to feel something I'm not, at least I don't tell someone I love them when it's not actually the case. I don't think I'm emotionally cold, you'd have to ask my friends and loved ones ------ I wasn't saying anything, I was sharing an interesting story. She LIFTED a car up off of somebody, that's pretty amazing I think. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
rabid Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 She LIFTED a car up off of somebody, that's pretty amazing I think. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Katster Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 Okay, okay. I think it's a shame for you and for Mr Cheese (possibly) and a shame generally, as there isn't enough love and romance in the world. But then I'm an incurable romantic, sad as that may be!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblinz Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 (edited) Dying for someone is pretty f**king romantic, ask Romeo. Edited February 24, 2009 by Goblinz Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Radar Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 We are very loving and romantic towards each other, we just don't feel the need or urge to utter those three words people seem to deem so important. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblinz Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 So have we defined love yet? Where's Worm's word skills when you need them. Surely Love is just the sickness you feel when you can't bear not to be with somebody. A weakness as it were, that stops you from being independent and living your own life. A primitive emotion that over comes us. ***Steps back and waits for a bashing from all the couples in the room Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Radar Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 No, there's a case for that There are few pains worse than being separated from the one you love, after all. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Katster Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 Surely Love is just the sickness you feel when you can't bear not to be with somebody. A weakness as it were, that stops you from being independent and living your own life. A primitive emotion that over comes us. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sifi Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 (edited) Surely Love is just the sickness you feel when you can't bear not to be with somebody. A weakness as it were, that stops you from being independent and living your own life. A primitive emotion that over comes us. Edited February 24, 2009 by sifimaster Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
rabid Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 Please tell me that A ) You own that car B ) You'll sell it to me Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Katster Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 most cherished lighter missing (turned up now) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Goblinz Posted February 24, 2009 Report Share Posted February 24, 2009 Sorry mate, you seem to have confused me with some sort of hippy. More of a strength than a weakness. Take last night. Bad back, weekend spent working on greenfairys car (still with some work to do), noisy exhaust on my car that I'm going to have to fix before the weekend, PC badly infected with a twat of a virus, most cherished lighter missing (turned up now) and sick to death of being f**king skint but the world is OK because the woman I love is sitting next to me. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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