Stolen from a post on the 24 Hour Campfire:
Vicious cycle
When I was 14, I hoped that one day I would have a girlfriend with big boobs.
When
I was 16 I got a girlfriend with big boobs, but there was no passion, so
I decided I needed a passionate girl with a zest for life.
At
the University I dated a passionate girl, but she was too emotional.
Everything was an emergency; she was a drama queen, cried all the time
and threatened suicide. So I decided I needed a girl with stability.
When
I was 25 I found a very stable girl but she was boring. She was totally
predictable and never got excited about anything. Life became so dull
that I decided that I needed a girl with some excitement.
When I
was 28 I found an exciting girl, but I couldn't keep up with her. She
rushed from one thing to another, never settling on anything. She did
mad impetuous things and made me miserable as often as happy. She was
great fun initially and very energetic, but directionless. So I decided
to find a girl with some real ambition.
When I turned 31, I found
a smart ambitious girl with her feet planted firmly on the ground and
married her. She was so ambitious that she divorced me and took
everything I owned.
I am now older and wiser, and am just looking for a girl with big boobs.
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