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a public apology
a public apology sometimes you say something and you think you're being funny but words without inflection or a look or a tone of voice don't read the way you mean them to read. words are powerful things and we need to remember that. especially when they are set down on paper and others read them so when i said the man stood me up....i mislead. i did have time to meet on line with him and he wasn't there but i know him well enough to know that something happened to keep him from being there. anyway, i though i'd tease him with that blog. seems it didn't go over very well. seems it was a big old klunker. so.........here i am, hair shirt and all, apologizing. this man wouldn't hurt me intentionally. this i know. smiles. and knowing that makes me feel very lucky and very safe. i am sorry. i was being a smart ass. You cannot conceive the many without the one. |
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My God, we... Don't you know how much I love you? Thank you, from the deepest depths of my heart, my dearest darling, we--for being a real person. I can, again, account myself as blessed. Solar... BTW: FUCK ALL you other emotion-suckin' fiends, 'cause I don't love you! I love her.
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Looks like you stand-up routine is not ready for the road just yet. I hope your Mea Culpa was accepted.
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LOL I still say Bastard...Its my standard response to to a sarcastic situation. I am sorry you felt you needed to clear up the post. Our intentions may not always be known to all but who cares, its our blogs. Bastards
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sometimes i have that very problem and it sucks ....
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WE, one of my bosses from ages ago was fond of using the expression "wearing the hair shirt". I had never heard that phrase before, and being a young greenhorn, I asked him what it meant. He explained that it referred to a form of punishment practiced by an order of monks back in the Middle Ages. He told me they would require penance of any monk who broke their strict rules. The offending monk would have to wear the "hair shirt" for a prescribed period of time. The "hair shirt" was very heavy, uncomfortable and itchy, my boss explained. Anyway, WE, I hope you don't have to wear the "hair shirt". Maybe you could just make up with this fellar, bat your long eyelashes at him, and nibble on his ear. That usually serves to breakdown a fellar's defenses and you'll be back in his arms in no time at all! No charge for the advice, my dear!
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Wise words my dear. And you're right, words DO matter. Even the most casual comment can be misread, misinterpreted or misunderstood. Without expressions, and inflection and tone...ANY word can have many meanings. It could be something as simple as the word love. Love, (followed by harps playing and rainbows means one thing) Love, (giving in a commanding voice can mean another) Love, (stated in an inquisitive tone means yet another.) But I love this post. (as in the first one). Bob Peace is my sister. wgf And please...the name is Bob...not clit. watch [blog clitlick4you]
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Doh! Hope he got over his hurt feelings! Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety. Other women cloy The appetites they feed, but she makes hungry Where most she satisfies. For vilest things Become themselves in her, that the holy priests Bless her when she is riggish. ~~ from Antony & Cleopatra
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