I did try. Obviously, she is too good for me. I feel now so mediocre. Perhaps I should bury my head in the sand or jump off a cliff. Or maybe just give Alice a call. She is always diverse in tastes.
My Dad (though I don't see much of him now), knows Sweden very well. Infact, he sees a life out there for me. Okey, lets clear the record. The real me is obscured by my theatrics. Although my depression is real. My love of such fictional characters is entirely false. I am completely innocent. I know that perhaps I have no chance. but for all the moments I have had online, this seems to be the only moment I have to woo a potential mate. I am diverse in my interests. sex comes later. First comes friendship(that is my motto). When you are ready, I am ready (My second motto). Still, if you fancy someone else, I shall seek someone else. No hard feelings
John, your best bet would probably be to add her to AIM rather than cry for her under her balcony....
I may put her on AIM. Though I see romance in wooing a girl from below a balcony. It reminds me of that Shakespearian play-Romeo and Juliet. I forget how it ends
Actually maybe not, because then he'd get his head cut off by neighbourhood watch people. Damn, maybe you should enact that one with the twins getting washed up, that one ends happily.
Twelfth Night, yes that would be better, though with the amount of gender confusion and homoeroticism involved in that play, I feel it won't be quite what JOhn's expecting....
Ah that's the one yeah...did Shakespeare write any plays where a Goth gets the girl? Errrmmm...to my complete Shakespeare collection.