dotcom wrote:Ha ha ha we need to stop doing it alone & find someone that wants to watch us.
dotcom wrote:The sofa in the tv room is mine ALL MINE. This is where I go when I am lazy. I stretch out from one end to the other, I wrap myself in a not so clean quilt & watch tv, eat, drink wine & masturbate. When I date, the man always sits right in the middle & wraps up in my quilt. I want to scream "NO That's my sofa & my blankey". Instead I sit there prim & proper & wonder how he would react if I told him he was sitting on my favorite masturbation site & under the sofa was a big box of toys & lube. Yes, I know I need to break this habit, maybe tomorrow I will, maybe not.

7. Lack of matching crockery
This one's especially for the men - After a certain age, a man resigns himself to the fact that he doesn't need full dining-room service for four - one or two plates, an enormous bowl, and a knife and fork will do just fine (as well as make washing up a less onerous task).

HannaSolo wrote:take a swig of juice or milk from the carton/bottle and then put it back in the fridge. Since I'm the only one eating/drinking it, it doesn't matter, but it would be kind of gross if it was communal food.
HannaSolo wrote:Or not using any. I often eat such things as yogurt straight from the container or take a swig of juice or milk from the carton/bottle and then put it back in the fridge. Since I'm the only one eating/drinking it, it doesn't matter, but it would be kind of gross if it was communal food.

Its a Nova Scotia thing.
And people wonder why I do not go to the Pancake Breakfast on the Grand Parade. Yeck.

I don't quite get your statement.