alack, thou two doest confuse me more! twis twruly twot twalbergmad twas joking.
rimv2 cannot possibly be my husband - so he must be in someone elses kitchen. the name rimv2 sounds so bicyclish. sometimes i wonder, 'do i know these people?' and especially leucippus - although i can't say i know anyone 6'2. how does he know i play virtuosically? well, i'll tell you one thing - i used to play the waldstein like nobody's business. and, the tempest. but, the thing is - as women age - they become like fine wine and probably end up savoring the music they already know instead of making deep cuts into new repertoire. for instance, i've had this barber nocturne which is only 4 pages. do i have it memorized. i turn away ashamed. too much fun playing random transcriptions that i got from thal. yes. you can have my bike if i die. i am afraid your feet might get stuck in the pedals, though. they are those clamping kind.
say, today i saw an awful lot of squirrels jaywalking on the bike trail.
hmmm. twif i were single and 20 years younger, and able to party. and could party. and even knew how to party. i'd go out with all three of you. claiming, 'nothing serious.' then, i would ask each one of you different kinds of questions. i'm not sure what they would be - because at this middle stage of my life - i think it is pointless to ask men questions. as pianowelsh apty pointed out - they can pretty much say whatever makes them look good. i might have to , then, resort to some kind of a strength test. rimv2 - how far he could bicycle thalbergmad - maybe a triathalon of sorts leucippus - how much wood he could chop and how fast he could play five pieces on the five different pianos. oh, the life of single women - just requesting more and more and more. all for the slight hope of a man that he might get lucky. of course, knowing what i do now - how lucky is man going to be with me? i drive thal mad even now.
must admit - leucippus has it all down. the poetry, the music. but, then thal is quite heartfelt. and rimv2 probably has a decent kitchen table. one good table could make up for about 2 pianos. and, if he has several bicycles - that's good.
ok. here's the deal. you can practice on me to say and do things that you think might work on a woman...and then go try them on someone else. i say, you all win. you are all romantic in some form or another. besides poetry, also women love to be sung to. my hsuband stole my heart by sending me a tape of about 20 romantic pieces that he sung. i would put it under my pillow and listen every night. after about 3 days - i was convinced he was the man for me. that's all that did it.
Topic: romantic confusion