Now
I'm "going out" with a guy 7 years older than me who is getting divorced. Despite the fact that I don't know how I'm going to tell my parents, I KNOW he's the one.

On the other hand, my friend was going out with a 55 years old man (she was 25), then a 65 years old (she was 26) and now she's trying with a 50 years old (she is 28). She KNOWS too he is the one.

I hate when people in the office call me sugar baby.
(Aberracion Life's getting very complicated, but a lot of fun., Tue 9 Dec 2008, 15:39, 6 replies)

There's only one kinds of sugar baby that I ever have anything to do with.


EDIT: beware of using Google image search for the term "sugar baby" as it results in things best not viewed at work...
( The Resident Loon Not a demographic. Do not measure., Tue 9 Dec 2008, 15:51, closed)

America has the strangest names for confectionary.
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( girlinthehole, Tue 9 Dec 2008, 15:54, closed)

You have no idea.

( The Resident Loon Not a demographic. Do not measure., Tue 9 Dec 2008, 15:56, closed)

That's great
I want one of those!!!
(Aberracion Life's getting very complicated, but a lot of fun., Tue 9 Dec 2008, 16:14, closed)

Next time BGB is over
I'll send her back with some. Then it's up to you to get them from her.

I'll warn you- they're dangerous to your teeth. Many a filling has been pulled out by them, as well as loose baby teeth. Biting on those is akin to supergluing your teeth together.
( The Resident Loon Not a demographic. Do not measure., Tue 9 Dec 2008, 16:20, closed)

OK, sir
I'll be careful. I really hope I'll meet BGB in the new year.
(Aberracion Life's getting very complicated, but a lot of fun., Tue 9 Dec 2008, 16:32, closed)