| This has just got to be a scam. |
May 10, 2008 6:14 pm
205 Views |  | She is American.... ho ho ho!
I might be wrong.... but I dont think so..
Read carefully...
My add!! says I want a barbie slave... uha!
"""How is it that no woman has come alone and taken you for her self. You have everything that a good woman should want in his life. I got the feeling that you are charming, lovely, smart and all you really want in your life is for a woman to make you feel wanted, needed & loved."""
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... woman alone, woman should want in HIS life..
Charming... Ugh...
read the rest yourself............................................
This is her email............................................
Hello I just wanted to let you know just how much I have enjoyed reading your ad. It’s not every day that I come across one that makes me smile with every word. You must be one remarkable man. How is it that no woman has come alone and taken you for her self. You have everything that a good woman should want in his life. I got the feeling that you are charming, lovely, smart and all you really want in your life is for a woman to make you feel wanted, needed & loved. You are searching for the same things in a woman that a good woman is searching for in men. As for me I’m just your down to earth woman that enjoys the simple things in life. I am very open minded, I also enjoy swimming, plays, horse back riding, going to football games and basketball game, long walks in the moon light and making love in the rain. I’m just searching for that very special man that will become my best friend first. But don’t think that I am running from love, I’m just being careful not to get hurt. I have been divorced for over four years and I have only been in love once. So I’m not looking to be any one first, just the last woman they will ever want in there life. I hope that you decide that you would like to know more about me as I want to know everything about you. and as i am new to the online dating...if you will like to no more about me Please email me back .Thx..Until I here from you, take care and God bless. Your New Found Friend:Labi |
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| Stay with me Please Don |
May 10, 2008 5:54 pm
122 Views |  | If love touches you, never let it go,
Hold on to it, only you will know.
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Why does love hurt so much, it should be wonderful not pain,
Why do feelings of love hurt so much and drive you insane,
Why does the grass grow upwards towards the sun and sky,
Why has my heart been broken so many times, I ask, why?.
Why does the sun rise, releasing feelings, but not so the moon,
Why does the sun set at night, and not rise, at midday or noon,
Why have I so many questions unanswered, why do I still see,
Why did she, **(**)* forsake me, was it a love just not to be?
Why did I meet you, just for you to go, fade away from my life?
Why was my love not strong enough for you, a friend not a wife,
Why did you reach and touch me like no other has done before,
Why, is it God almighty, is he there and wants to even his score.
Why do I cry for someone I have never touched nor have I met,
Why do tears flow so easily, my face and heart, both are so wet,
Why do I feel you here beside me? Please I beg you do not go,
Why, I need you, I want you here, selfish I know, but that is so.
Why??? your beauty, your love on earth will never be the same,
Why??? you filled my life with love, upon my heart is your name,
Why???? I cry because I am mortal and and live beneath the sky,
Why?? Always to be together, I sincerely love you, that is why.
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| When the sky weeps. |
May 9, 2008 9:50 am
212 Views |  | When the sky’s are unhappy, they cry tears of rain,
Gently falling, softly flooding pastures and plain,
Rivers swell, snaking their way to the open seas,
Exciting the winds, gusting, then a soft gentle breeze.
When the sky’s are happy, they smile with the sun,
Warming the earths rich soil, and children have fun,
Sleepy plants begin to awaken, a show, a floral display,
A rainbow of colours from spring until the end of May.
When the sky’s are angry, they cover us with snow,
Causing some gentle rivers to stop their ebb and flow,
But the memories of the beauty cannot be taken away,
They are unforgettable, in our minds and hearts to stay. |
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| Happy Bunny Hotel. |
May 8, 2008 2:05 pm
270 Views |  | As many of you know, I am running a non profit making hotel here.
For:::::::::::::::::::: Only.
1. Desperate women. (It is really only for Desperate women, but I have to
included the following, so I am not prejudice or bias).
All they have to do is fly here and pledge 5 minutes of
their time for Bunny to indulge in Bunny things...
Yeah I know What Ole Fancy Pants is thinking, and 5 minutes is far
too long, but I thought I’d have a safety margin and maybe they could do a
bit of dusting or ironing during the other 4 minutes and 55 seconds.
2. Blokes who want talk about Footie and drink beer, (they have to provide
the beer) and talk about Elections and things. (But not talk about DOGS).
3. Couples.. who want to talk about boring things....
4. And Rachel’s new friends from the Senile FF site. Yes way to go Granny.
Just in case you didn’t know.....
Rules of the Hotel..
PETS.
Only “Kittens” or something similar!!! (because they are soft and fury and don’t eat Rabbits)
DEFFINITELY NO “DOGS”.
So anyone can come and have an all inclusive holiday, almost free’ish.
OK so the Happy Bunny Hotel opened up 2 weeks earlier than expected.. hmm!
For the last week I’ve had a Crazy woman staying in my Holiday Tower. (Voluntary!!)
(It was a last minute booking). She wants to remain anonymous, and asked me Not
to reveal her name, Not to show her photo, Not to say where she comes from, Not
to say what colour hair she has, and not to reveal her FF handle.
I assume this is because, she is looking for a normal man here on FF, and not a
psychotic Rabbit!
OK, NOT a problem... Don’t you just love it when someone tries to make life difficult
for you, or put restrictions on you?
I just love a challenge.
So, I picked her up from Madrid airport.... Yeah Bl**dy Madrid. A 12 hour round
trip.
Well the first day, she insisted on going to the Nude beach, and got burnt like a lobster.
From then on in, it was Don’t touch me, Don’t touch me. Plan Bl**dy “A” gone out the
window....But she did do a lot of dusting.!!! I am SO happy about that!
Mind you she did encourage me... or at least I think she did?
Each morning she would say, “man good in bed, good man in bed”, until I found out “Ken” from my Barbie Doll
collection, was stuck under the bottom sheet.
Anyway, me being the true gentleman, (and loves a challenge)..
“S”o...”O”ne...”F”riend...”I” i...”A”mire... Was great fun, and I loved meeting her, even though she took 3,000 photos,
while she was here.
The nearest photo I could find without revealing who she is, is the one on the bottom row, center.
She did show me how to make her traditional home made Chinese salad.
She isn’t Blond, a Red head, or doesn’t have brown hair, or even grey hair. (Even DB should be
able to work that one out?)
And last but not least, her handle here on FF is not EasterBunny.
Oh dear, next week I’ve got Claudius coming out for two weeks. Two Bl**dy weeks, does she think this
is a Hotel or What??? Or perhaps if she reads this, I will be going to play BINGO instead. ha!
SERIOUSLY BLOGGERS... HAVE FUN AND ENJOY LIFE WHILE YOU CAN.
I will catch up with you all as and when I can. In no particular order or preference..
GB great photo, I looked like that when I was 12 years old too... lol
Good night Bloggers.
Tone. |
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| Is it really May the first 2008 |
Apr 30, 2008 3:45 pm
549 Views |  | Look into my eyes and tell me what you really see,
Is it me or someone you would imagine me to be,
Am I who you are really looking for, or a dream,
Do you know or understand me, have you a theme.
Face to face we stand, our lips will gently touch,
Is this the feeling you search for so very much?
Will you embrace me and hold me forever more,
Take only my hand and walk along, the sea shore.
We will watch the sun set, lying upon the sandy bay,
Holding hands, kiss make love on the 4th of May,
Are you the one who will complete my lonely life,
Ending our quest, longing to be husband and wife. |
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| I put my lucky Rabbits foot in it again tonight! |
Apr 30, 2008 2:48 pm
500 Views |  | Hello all you regular readers out there. (both of you). You will know that
Wednesday night is Bingo night so I went up the bar to check out all the
Zimmer frames. I got talking to this rabbit, (photo if FF lets it get shown).
Anyway me being in a feminine sensitive mood, asked this Bunny if they
were real or plastic? Well language I’ve never heard before. Tuts tits.
I said, I think you have misunderstood me... I was merely enquiring if
they were Gucci or a made in Hong Kong look alike sun glasses!
Help me here Boy’s, looking at the picture what do you see first?
Sun glasses or a plastic jacket. |
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| This one is for Eileen.lol |
Apr 28, 2008 2:25 pm
684 Views |  | An Irish woman of advanced age visited her physician to ask his advise
in reviving her husband's libido.
"What about trying Viagra?" asked the doctor.
"Not a chance", she said. "He won't even take an aspirin."
"Not a problem," replied the doctor. "Give him an 'Irish Viagra'. It's
when you drop the Viagra tablet into his coffee. He won't even taste it.
Give it a try and call me in a week to let me know how things went."
It wasn't a week later when she called the doctor, who directly inquired
as to her progress.
The poor dear exclaimed, "Oh, faith, bejaysus and begorrah! T'was
horrid! Just terrible, doctor!"
"Really? What happened?" asked the doctor.
"Well, I did as you advised and slipped it in his coffee and the effect
was almost immediate. He jumped straight up, with a twinkle in his eye
and with his pants a-bulging fiercely!? With one swoop of his arm, he
sent me cups and tablecloth flying, ripped me clothes to tatters and
took me then and there passionately on the tabletop!? It was a
nightmare, I tell you, an absolute nightmare!"
"Why so terrible?" asked the doctor, "Do you mean the sex your husband
provided wasn't good?"
"Feckin jaysus, 'twas the best sex I've had in 25 years!? But sure as
I'm sitting here, I'll never be able to show me face in Starbucks again!"
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| I’m 21 years and 720 months old. Ok Yeah! |
Apr 28, 2008 2:10 pm
800 Views |  | You girlie's stay out of here because this blog is not for you!!!
I’ve asked this question before, but because I’m a boring sort
of bloke, I’m asking it again.
When you are young and foolish, little boys and girls... teenagers.
You lie about your age, yeah it’s macho and good to be grown up
and get a beer in a Pub when you’re 16..
BUT I’ve noticed that as you get older people lie about their age....
BUT you subtract years instead of adding them on. WHY.
Delricardo used to be my headmaster, Gowerboy used to baby sit
looking after me. PP went to school with the Queen... God bless the
United Kingdom, (as Donald Hoppy would say), and ole fancy remembers
milking a cow to put milk on her cornflakes.
Hold on I’m loosing the plot here what am I supposed to be writing about...
hmm! Oh yeah.
I had it explained to me tonight by a Bulgarian woman, (God those Bulging
women have been breeding like rabbits, They are all over FF).
She said women in general lie about their age because. ho ho!
If you are 40 or 50 plus a it sounds a little bit OLD. Hey what’s wrong with being
old and crabby, some men like old and crabby, not a lot I admit. So if they only fib
just a little bit and say they are 39 or 49 it sounds much nicer and younger, and
that to them is ok logical and acceptable. (smiley with the boggling eyes here)
No wonder you Girlie's don’t know the difference between 9 inches and 6 inches.
Or maybe that should be the difference between 30 minutes and 5 seconds...
Get to point here Tone, Yep,
WHY DO MEN LIE ABOUT THEIR AGE???
By the way this blog was bought to you because of a Bulgarian beauty who eats rabbit
stew. Zdravey- Hello.... and dovijdane- goodbye, hey I can talk a load of languages. |
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| I’ve got Crabs!!!! And I’m pregnant. |
Apr 27, 2008 3:51 pm
707 Views |  | Don't be silly I'm a MAN.
I’m PP’d off with writing poems so I’ve decided to do a day in the life of toneboney for a
change.
Well, I got up this morning, as one does in the morning. Side stepped the switch on the
computer, and plugged the kettle in. (what a stupid statement, I actually plugged the kettle
lead in not the kettle). I put two slices of bread in the toaster, and being a smart single
bloke (to save on washing up pots and pans) I put two eggs in the kettle so I could have
boiled eggs as well. Hey eggy soldiers. Who needs a woman. hu!
Yep, like all well thought out plans you’ve got to take into account “X” the unexpected.
One of the eggs broke and squished inside the kettle. Hey not a problem, eggy soldiers
and an egg sandwich. I did have to put in four spoons of coffee to take the taste of egg out
of my coffee, no real problem, I’m versatile.
Being Sunday I decided to go to church, so drove into Mazarron town and parked up.
I didn’t get as far as the church front door, because just to the right is a little cafe, and
who was working today, Yep Christine, so I had to go in for a coffee, (as I still had the
taste of coffee egg in my mouth). She has got the biggest “ears” I have ever seen. So I
decided I would help the Spanish economy and had two lots of “toast and tomatoes” and
six cups of coffee.
As I said in my previous blog, Saturday night I pulled this Dutch bird. So I was constantly
checking my phone to see if she had text’d or called me. If you’ve ever been in a Spanish
cafe, you’d know why I had to visually check the phone. (They don’t talk, they shout)
Anyway, there was no call or message from her, which didn’t surprise me, because she
didn’t have my phone number! Hey if she was that serious about me, she could have
asked a thousand people if they had my phone number. A long shot, hmm!
Anyway now that I’m sober I’m not really sure that I did pull.... I think she was probably
just in the same room as me on Saturday night, and I let my imagination run away. (That’s
my feminine side coming out again. Gollocks, I’m a man, I should have more control over
my emotions).
So back home again and I had a twitchy thingy, and succumbed and switched on my
computer. Craperoony, I spent the next five hours replying to emails from women. (With
the recent blogs exposing fake people, I've learnt a lot, good old cut and paste and send the
same old email to all of them....) Great, this is easy. I could cut and paste to all the Ugly
ones, “Sorry you misunderstood my profile I am gay” (thanks Scott, lol), and the sexy
ones with small firm ears, (deep intake of breath), I replied to. Again with cut and paste,
to my demise.
BUT, like the egg in the kettle thingy.. Gollocks again... I messed up again.. I cut and
pasted..... and now I’ve got sex of them... whoops sorry six of them, coming over to stay
with me all at the same time!
Hey all is not lost I can go on holiday when they come over... Smart move toneboney.
So I went to the beach for a few hours...(you might be an intellect and be adding up all
these hours, and say, how comes toneboney has 36 hours in a day? I have no answer, just
believe in miracles.
Well there was a lot more to my day, but to be honest, I have got to wake up to go to
sleep.
Good night bloggers, I don’t have crabs and I’m not pregnant, but I do enjoy practicing.... Making women pregnant, not getting crabs.
Tone. |
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