well, asking paris if she had a beard wasn't exactly the thing to do if u wanted to marry her. in fact, after that, she stopped posting. where did she go anyway. what have u done thalbergmad? ur pushing away the ones that u love.
(believe me, i understand. half the things i said to my piano teacher, i'd take back in a minute. they were said under duress).
ps exactly where is clacton. is it near a railroad? if there is one thing i hate, it is listening to trains go by. but, alas, for u - i would do it. only for an afternoon. (we could leave and go to alistair's premier and miss the train).