From a bloke's point of view, you can't be too careful about a subject like this. After all, you girls don't like it when we make less than flattering comments about your waistlines... nuff said.
On the other hand, don't go do far round the block to avoid offence, that he hasn't a clue what you're really talking about.
So don't bother with a big meal beforehand then say, 'we've got to talk', otherwise he'll think you're dumping him.
Just sit him down, no distractions, and say you're not happy, why you're not happy, and why you think the root reason is. Then tell him you love him, and want to stay with him. This is important to make him emotionally secure.
One last thing. If he hints the problem might be yours, don't hit the roof and assume he's trying to start a fight. he may even have a point, so keep an open mind.
Good luck!
Totally spot-on, Pololady... lovely story, beautifully told :thumbup: :thumbup: :thumbup:
I'll add my own.
This goes back a few years, in the days when there was such a place as the Soviet Union. I was a kid, on a criuse-ship full of kids that was sailing for Leningrad (now St Petersburg). A couple of days before we docked, we were joined by some Russian teachers :jagsatwork: :jagsatwork: to tell us about the USSR.
They told us that when we docked, there would be some speeches of welcome on teh quayside by 'volunteer' Russian kids. :welcome: Were there any volunteers amongst us to make speeches in reply? They got a couple of girls, who spoke Russian, but no guys. So I thought I'd have a go.
"How much Russian do you speak?" asked one of the Russians.
"Not a word," I replied. She gave me a funny look. :confused: So she wrote out a speech for me in phonetic English. All I had to do was read what was on the card.... easy...
So the ship docked, with what looked like half Leningrad on the quayside to welcome us, oompah band, the lot. And there was a podium with microphones... too late to back out now... One swift change of underwear later, I trooped off the ship with the girls and climbed on to the podium. Then it was my turn to speak... 1,000 people hanging on my every word...
The speech was an unqualified disaster. :embarrased: :embarrased: :embarrased: I mangled the poor Russian language but completely. But I carried on and finished... somehow.
When I got back on board, I asked my friends how they thought it went... Turned out that they never understood a word that was said, in English or Russian :confused: :confused: :confused: ... the Soviet PA equipment was so crap, it turned everyone's speech into gibberish.
I headed for the nearest alcoholic drink - I needed it.
Stone me - did I see the same 'King Kong' everyone else saw and hated???
This was brilliant :thumbup: - Peter Jackson really knows how to get his actors to put in performances that aren't drowned by the special effects. I mean - you try staring into thin air and look terrified! :eeek: :eeek:
Jackson was faithful to the original, but he got his own message across - that the Depression made beasts of people. That was my take on the significance of the opening shots of the soup kitchens in Central Park.
Still, Jackson wisely glossed over the sillier parts of the story - I mean, how did a handful of survivors get ten tons of gently snoring gorilla :taz: out of the cave and onto the ship? :confused: :confused: :confused: :confused:
Hmmmm :confused:
Nice bit of detective work, Lilmissgullible.... Miss Marple, move over!
I might be tempted to say 'bugger me', but then, somebody just might :gagged:
...and that's a very good plan, SurreyNewbie. I'm fairly new myself (although I'm far from being a swinging virgin), so I am still getting myself known.
The problem all us single blokes have is that there are far too many timewasters / fantasists / wannabees / pic collectors out there, so we are all tarred with the same brush - guilty unless proven innocent. It's tough, but that's the way it is.
All I can say is, keep plugging away - they're bound to run out of men at some stage...
Naw, the real reason is men use loos for the obvious purpose (ie recycling beer), women use them for having girly chats away from male ears...
Hi Rob
Good question - cock shots? Yesss, it's all so passé, dahling.. :yawn:
It should not be too hard to get a photo that shows something of your personality as well as your physical appearance, but security is important.
My view is that any photo published on the net is in the public domain, no matter how secure or private the website might be. So the rule (as I see it) is simple: if you don't want your boss / customers / mother-in-law to see it, don't publish.
A head 'n' shoulders shot isn't compromising, nor is a 'look what I've got between my legs' shot (artistically, that's another matter :embarrased: ); but full frontal, legs spread and say 'cheese' for the camera... I'd say you should think very carefully.
But why is it always men that get it in the neck? Look at the photos for couples / single women, and there's enough loving closeups there for a gynaecologists' convention. Isn't sauce for the goose sauce for the gander???
... yup... friends getting together :cheers: ... lovers _really_ getting together :rose: ... what a wonderfully Christmassy message :grin:
Reckon 2006 will be a vintage year... can't wait!
David