Love for no reason

2024 Author: James Gerald | [email protected]. Last modified: 2023-12-17 14:00

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It never occurred to me to put myself on the scales of merit after someone made a confession to me. A man loves, which means he has something. Maybe I am so selfish, while others value themselves so little that, having heard three flattering words, and more often without pretensions, they get scared and, having pulled the shell of impenetrable inaccessibility on themselves, evade the answer with a learned phrase: "On what grounds ?!"

To be honest, I have never fully explained myself and, dotting all the "i" s, did not lay out the "foundation", "the foundation for love." If he needs them, then I will deprive the little man of this joy, because of female pride. This quality should remain, even if only some of its rags. After all, the donkey understands that male gray cells are considered to be reasonable, and female ones are generally not accepted, because they are absent due to excess of imagination.

I recently heard: "It is difficult to live with a big imagination, but impossible to live with a sick person." And I would give a different diagnosis: "It is difficult or impossible to get along" - and it is difficult to live, but it is possible. Here are some examples from the experience of my own imagination, and you decide whether I can live on or not.

So, number of times.

Once my, long attacked by shooting with eyes and unambiguous speeches, a FRIEND, left alone, suddenly began to read poems of a love-erotic nature. Moreover, their own reproduction, and not the pen of Vasya Kurochkin from the heading "For those who write on the table." I read amazingly, panting from surging emotions, sensually and heartfelt. Then he sat down next to me and asked, looking into the eyes: "Did you like it ?!" Naturally, in order to find a common language with those who a couple of minutes ago so heartfelt about their feelings, I responded with a kiss, after which I earned a stupidly shocked: "What are you, mother !?" How I restrained myself and didn’t say something like that in the same terms to him, I don’t remember, but now I evaluate all love-erotic opuses briefly - idiotic "Wow" or "Super" (modern men have a compressed set of sayings - have to adjust).

Number two.

We saw each other four times, during which he managed to visit my house and get to know my relatives. On March 8, he came with a huge bunch of flowers and, apologizing for the little free time, soon left, along the way charming my mother so much that she was already ready to give me up for this young man without a clan and tribe. The young man did not appear again and, I think, due to the remoteness of the events, will not appear. Apparently, he passed by, and saved up a scholarship for the flowers for six months, then he fused the money and was like that.

Number three.

The situation is generally clinical, virtual, and therefore unusual. A friend met her love-carrots on the Internet, ooh-sighs, and let me infect me with unreal fluids. Trying, I think, is not torture, I decided to try. I met in the chat, talked, fell in love (honestly), too, for sure, for no reason. How an open person began to find out: is it mutual? Got it out. I remembered for a long time one of the fundamental arguments: "Yes, I'm shorter than you!" Here. A friend reassured her categorically: "It is not yet known who was unlucky !!!". As it is not known! I know - to him, of course. After all, the shorter a man is, the fewer women have reason to fall in love with him. Naturally, I am not Nicole Kidman, but something suggests that he is not Tom Cruise either. Only now, I guess, I understand what I hooked on - I have always appreciated the sense of humor in men. I think you will agree: he has amazing.

So it turns out that everything in this world should fit like a man into certain formulas, laws, axioms, theorems. And as a woman, everything in this life goes beyond reasoning and is true only on an emotional level.

Who is right? It is difficult to assess, since I cannot be objective due to my attitude to the fair sex and I am inclined not only to pull the blanket to my side, but also to pull it off my opponent. And you don't want your beloved from the flame directly into the freezer, because, maybe, he will change his mind if he didn't manage to feel. What if not without a reason?