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Confessions of a Paramour: Swearing is apparently reserved for those who can't express themselves properly ... let me be one of those people
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Confessions of a Paramour. Wednesday, 3 February 2010. Swearing is apparently reserved for those who can't express themselves properly . let me be one of those people. I've never been blown off before, and I mean in the theoretical sense! Not to him (as that would be distasteful! But I say it to you. We're back to him being a spineless idiot, too concerned with piffling and paffling his way through conversations rather than acting like the grown man that he is. Is it really too much to expect him to ...
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Confessions of a Paramour: February 2010
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Confessions of a Paramour. Saturday, 13 February 2010. Fine thanks, you? Good thanks . hang on a minute, I'm just trying to figure out where I am [insert waffle about where I'm trying to get to as I temporarily suffer geographical ambiguity] . are you still in town? No, I'm at home. Oh, that's a shame - I thought if you were still in town we could meet up for a coffee. Well I'm at home, so I can't. I'll speak to you later. Bye. Ok then. Bye. As I hung up the phone I laughed out loud - how rude! No Did he...
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Confessions of a Paramour: Advice
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Confessions of a Paramour. Thursday, 11 February 2010. I've only ever received two pieces of advice regarding relationships, one apiece, from the two members of my family that I'm closest to, and who I respect without regard;. Don't compare men to your father, because they'll never live up to your expectations". Never go back: what broke you up the first time, will break you up a second". 12 February 2010 at 01:27. Does he want to be in the relationship while you feel part of you wants to get out? Thank ...
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Confessions of a Paramour: Mr Quilted Jacket
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Confessions of a Paramour. Friday, 5 March 2010. There's a man I see almost every morning who is striking. Tall, Dark and Handsome and he wears a quilted jacket. That would be the sum total of what I know of him. And no wedding ring. He's the type of man who I wonder if he'll prolong his gaze long enough to let me smile at him, and I wonder if he'd smile back. Not for any particular reason, but I think he has a lovely face so he. Have a lovely smile too? To accompany me from the Tube to the office. T...
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Confessions of a Paramour: November 2009
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Confessions of a Paramour. Sunday, 29 November 2009. I invited him to join me for dinner on Saturday, and in the style of 17th century companions, we corresponded through his acceptance, the arrangements and his concern that the lack of chaperone may have on my reputation. You may ask why, but I ask why not? We've put the debacle of the previous weekend behind us, and I am resolved that whilst not necessary, I need to make an effort that he is not necessarily aware of, but which he will appreciate. Satur...
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Confessions of a Paramour: December 2009
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Confessions of a Paramour. Thursday, 31 December 2009. Should I stay or should I go? I'm thinking more of The Clash. Now, why should that pop into my head all of a sudden? Ah yes, Mr Magic. After another wonderful twenty four hours, I'm not sure how much more of this I can take. This is not a man who does not know what he wants, so why is it he does not know if he wants me? Links to this post. Sunday, 27 December 2009. Where does it start, and where does it stop? And how do you know what to do next?
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Confessions of a Paramour: Walk the line
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Confessions of a Paramour. Saturday, 27 March 2010. Whilst I'm waiting, I wonder if I should write about where I am, and why I am waiting. So far I'm unresolved, but as I wonder let me type away and see how far I get. As I left things with you, I was certain that The Conversation. Disappear in a puff of smoke that stung my eyes so much I cried all of the way home and when he eventually reappeared we talked in earnest. We talked and we talked and we talked for hours, roughly covering all topics you'd ...
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Confessions of a Paramour: Lovlier and lovlier
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Confessions of a Paramour. Thursday, 11 February 2010. Lovely is a long time friend, a male version of me, and I a female version of him. I forget that when I describe him, else I would appear vain, but he really is lovely - a heart of gold hidden behind a wall of steel that is adorned with lots of sparkly things and a couple of jiggly things that make him aloof but fun! Well, it's as if he disappeared into thin air! Did he see the glint in our eyes, the smile on our faces? I doubt it, in any case compar...
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Confessions of a Paramour: March 2010
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Confessions of a Paramour. Saturday, 27 March 2010. Whilst I'm waiting, I wonder if I should write about where I am, and why I am waiting. So far I'm unresolved, but as I wonder let me type away and see how far I get. As I left things with you, I was certain that The Conversation. Disappear in a puff of smoke that stung my eyes so much I cried all of the way home and when he eventually reappeared we talked in earnest. We talked and we talked and we talked for hours, roughly covering all topics you'd ...
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Confessions of a Paramour: Hot Cockles suffers a Hiatus
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Confessions of a Paramour. Tuesday, 2 March 2010. Hot Cockles suffers a Hiatus. I am not a poet, a writer or an artist. I am not a scholar, a critic or a connoisseur. I am simply a person who enjoys, appreciates and quite often finds myself lost in the expression of others. This, however, is a shortened version of where I am right now:. The day he moved out was terrible -. That evening she went through hell. His absence wasn't a problem. But the corkscrew was gone as well.". Loss, by Wendy Cope. Bored wi...
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