.
No, a dame, chick, woman, girl, whatever. A bit... unhappy with what I
have been writing. Debating, as they do? Maybe. Certainly
not happy.
Want? I... don't want. Not the one who is speaking. If I
wanted her, I would have done at least a minor chase. If you don't see
me in your rearview mirror?
So many similar notions. A small flood of a tirade? I think so.
I know her masters, gods and goddesses.
I would... recommend... she not abide my uncles and siblings. Just...
saying.
Mine? Not so much. I don't even care.
Oh, hey, look. I've said I will test with tic-tac-toe? And, I
will. She has to be good at some things. As well? I look for
the kitten with... some proof to her. A want, will, to live. Some
lungs, even. And the will to go, get. To fight for what she wants,
what she believes is right, and some such. As long as she understands to
keep that aggression out of our relationship. Save... when it is right,
belongs. But, too, in it's right and naturally ordered way.
I'm... trying to do things right. From... the wrong side of
reality? You... have what you have, to work with. The truth isn't
always absolute, as it seems, or such. Gray areas? Only... when
coming to God, not when going away. When facing the truth? If
there were no gray areas, no sinner would find heaven. It's... not
living in gray, or the dark however. It is, letting the Son shine on
those. And knowing they... aren't right, bringing those to the
Father. Not hiding, or coveting, those.
Yeah. She, most likely, realizes she won't do. Doesn't like that
answer. But, there are billions of other men. Why... can't she
find one of those. Why look to me, a man she obviously must know will
not settle for her? I'm not exactly sure why. But... it's... not
my problem. I wish her good fortunes, in any case. Amen.
To be honest? That's not one woman. Women aren't singular.
They... group up, group think, and attack as a pack. It just doesn't
matter to some things.
They better hope for a man, in the woods. *grins*
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