Amy, I punched a guy dressed like a pirate who ran up to me while I was exiting a cruise ship, he was getting pictures with everyone, but I just felt someone behind me and punched him before seeing what was going on. I don't like people coming up on me. Really not strange men.
I feel if I went back into therapy, I would be talking about the opposite... the strange man sleeping in the back of my car who was a drunk sleeping it off frat guy that I had to help find his car.
I count one lap as up and back, aka 50 yds (it's a 25 yd pool.)
I do know some women who got crazy (and ultimately painful) swayback when pregnant. Usually really short women with long torsos and a huge baby. But they were shaped nothing like that out front.
Sophia, see I probably would not have even talked to a man sleeping in my car, I would have called 911. If I had talked to him, it would have been yelling like "What the FUCK are you doing in my car, get the FUCK OUT RIGHT NOW BEFORE I CALL THE COPS!" and I may have had to have a baseball bat lifted over my head in order to say that much.
ok, not actually watching a movie tonight, but am downloading Tree of Life (Blockbuster on demand) to watch tomorrow. It hits more categories.
that I had to help find his car.
Well, really, you only had to help him get arrested. (or punched by msbelle)
I had kind of a shitty day for a number of reasons. But I made some white chili, drank some beer, and posted some old pics to facebook and that was surprisingly cheering. Also, my mister comes home tonight which always helps.
"What the FUCK are you doing in my car, get the FUCK OUT RIGHT NOW BEFORE I CALL THE COPS!" and I may have had to have a baseball bat lifted over my head in order to say that much.
This was my approach to the guy who attacked me in my house! "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!" also I tried to poke his eyes out. Unfortunately I failed because he ran away. Coward.
Clearly, we run the gamut on stranger confrontations.
I think y'all know towards which end I land.
Oral HPV infections way more common in men. Huh.
I kind of want to high-five them for making the effort. Is that wrong?
Sophia, see I probably would not have even talked to a man sleeping in my car, I would have called 911.
What I said was "You are scaring me. I am going to exit the car right now." Then he said "This isn;t my car?" and I said "No it is my car." and I swaer he said "Then, where is my car?". That is what lead me to trying to ehp him find his car. And bel ate for work.
msbelle, you didn't really punch him that hard with your tiny fists of rage (if it's when we were together). Or did you punch his fake bird?
I remember there was a point when I looked at Noah and I thought, "I wish I knew what he was thinking." I now look at him and think, "stop sharing!!"