RULE #1...never use a lady's computer to check your dating site responses.
Good Monday!
I have a few things to do today but since that guy came over this past weekend, I have less than I would have had to do. That was so nice of him, wasn't it?
It's odd how no matter what a guy acts like, what he looks like or how badly he smells, he's still a guy. I swear to God, I don't understand one of them. Before I even start to go on, let me qualify my comments as I usually do. I KNOW that there MUST be good guys out there somewhere. Just because I haven't met one doesn't mean they don't exist. I bet if I looked hard enough I could find a good guy, but not until I passed 3 Leprechauns, 3 pink elephants and a unicorn.
I have gone out of my way to avoid dating stunningly handsome men in my day...just because I know that the chances of them being faithful for 3 weeks in a row are pretty fricking slim. Don't get me wrong, I have dated some pretty boys...actually quite a few. But I've only been in relationships with a few. I married two, they both cheated, so I married a funny looking bald dude. Guess what? He cheated too.
One guy I dated was so butt ugly that I KNEW he wouldn't cheat on me. Then I found out that he was married and I was the one he was cheating with!
All that time I could have been being cheated on by much nicer looking men. Damn.
Anyway, as I said, that guy who drove all the way to Georgia was certainly sweet. He did all that work for me and was gentlemanly enough to sleep in my house without doing so on top of me. I was just beginning to start thinking how nice it would be to have such a nice guy around for a while when I woke up Sunday morning and he had left without so much as a "Good-bye!". Don't be too shocked...he did leave a note.
Then, I went to sign onto my computer and found out why he had to leave so soon, he left his dating site page up on my computer while I was sleeping in my room. (Rick did that too. You'd think that I'd know better than to sleep in my house with a guy in it.) I guess he had to hurry home to some anonymous female that he met on that site. My self esteem is taking quite a beating lately. I don't have a picture of the latest dude to run away from me, but I do have a refrigerator magnet that he gave me a couple of years ago...because it looks just like him:
Oh well, I guess men are men are men are men. If they cheated with better looking women, I could almost understand it. But I've seen Rick's wopig's...they are some nasty redneck females. I guess he could always just close his eyes when he screwed them but hell, he'd have to open them again eventually. And these are not the kind of women that no man could resist, they aren't bright, they aren't socially pleasant...they're just rednecks.
Obviously it doesn't matter what the wife looks like either, Brad Pitt cheated on a beautiful woman as did a million other men in Hollywood and everywhere else in the world. And you mark my word, sooner or later, Brad will screw another woman behind the hoe's back too. I don't think that's really cheating...if you're with someone that you cheated on someone else with, you don't have the bond that is broken when the cheating starts again. You walked into that one eyes wide open and obviously, anything goes. So, Angelina won't have any room to whine when it happens to her. Of course, with her record, she could do it to Brad just as easily. I'd hate to be their kids.
So, you tell me...why shouldn't I become a nun?
I used that guy's camera to take some pictures of my paintings. I'm going to try to post them up here but it takes forever and Blogger keeps freezing up when I do it so it might take a while. Oh, I guess it won't matter to you...you're probably reading this at 2 PM and I'll be far away from my keyboard by then. And now my sister called and she needs a ride to work. Let me see what I can do before I have to get her.
OK, I just had to give this up and go get my sister. So, here are the paintings:
I have a few things to do today but since that guy came over this past weekend, I have less than I would have had to do. That was so nice of him, wasn't it?
It's odd how no matter what a guy acts like, what he looks like or how badly he smells, he's still a guy. I swear to God, I don't understand one of them. Before I even start to go on, let me qualify my comments as I usually do. I KNOW that there MUST be good guys out there somewhere. Just because I haven't met one doesn't mean they don't exist. I bet if I looked hard enough I could find a good guy, but not until I passed 3 Leprechauns, 3 pink elephants and a unicorn.
I have gone out of my way to avoid dating stunningly handsome men in my day...just because I know that the chances of them being faithful for 3 weeks in a row are pretty fricking slim. Don't get me wrong, I have dated some pretty boys...actually quite a few. But I've only been in relationships with a few. I married two, they both cheated, so I married a funny looking bald dude. Guess what? He cheated too.
One guy I dated was so butt ugly that I KNEW he wouldn't cheat on me. Then I found out that he was married and I was the one he was cheating with!
All that time I could have been being cheated on by much nicer looking men. Damn.
Anyway, as I said, that guy who drove all the way to Georgia was certainly sweet. He did all that work for me and was gentlemanly enough to sleep in my house without doing so on top of me. I was just beginning to start thinking how nice it would be to have such a nice guy around for a while when I woke up Sunday morning and he had left without so much as a "Good-bye!". Don't be too shocked...he did leave a note.
Then, I went to sign onto my computer and found out why he had to leave so soon, he left his dating site page up on my computer while I was sleeping in my room. (Rick did that too. You'd think that I'd know better than to sleep in my house with a guy in it.) I guess he had to hurry home to some anonymous female that he met on that site. My self esteem is taking quite a beating lately. I don't have a picture of the latest dude to run away from me, but I do have a refrigerator magnet that he gave me a couple of years ago...because it looks just like him:
Oh well, I guess men are men are men are men. If they cheated with better looking women, I could almost understand it. But I've seen Rick's wopig's...they are some nasty redneck females. I guess he could always just close his eyes when he screwed them but hell, he'd have to open them again eventually. And these are not the kind of women that no man could resist, they aren't bright, they aren't socially pleasant...they're just rednecks.
Obviously it doesn't matter what the wife looks like either, Brad Pitt cheated on a beautiful woman as did a million other men in Hollywood and everywhere else in the world. And you mark my word, sooner or later, Brad will screw another woman behind the hoe's back too. I don't think that's really cheating...if you're with someone that you cheated on someone else with, you don't have the bond that is broken when the cheating starts again. You walked into that one eyes wide open and obviously, anything goes. So, Angelina won't have any room to whine when it happens to her. Of course, with her record, she could do it to Brad just as easily. I'd hate to be their kids.
So, you tell me...why shouldn't I become a nun?
I used that guy's camera to take some pictures of my paintings. I'm going to try to post them up here but it takes forever and Blogger keeps freezing up when I do it so it might take a while. Oh, I guess it won't matter to you...you're probably reading this at 2 PM and I'll be far away from my keyboard by then. And now my sister called and she needs a ride to work. Let me see what I can do before I have to get her.
OK, I just had to give this up and go get my sister. So, here are the paintings:
This is one of my favorites, it's in my bedroom:
Well, now what? I guess I should clean up my house and get dressed. You guys have a good day and I'll be back later!
posted by Meg Kelso | 5:03 AM
9 Comments:
those paintings are pretty good....its 'meg kelso kincaid' isnt he the painting with 'light' guy...kincaid something or other
Yeah, they're really nice, that's why I bought them. I didn't mean to imply they were mine, those are the paintings that I took to Florida before I filed for divorce. If you wnat to see one of mine, wait a second and I'll get it for you.
Meggers
And yes, Kincaid is one of my favorites because of what he does with light.
The bottom painting is Japanese, from the other paintings that I've seen, the signature should be on the other side but I prefer the painting like this.
The top painting is a Max Savy. I have a really neat painting in my kitchen but the camera battery died before I could get a picture of it. It's a Hargrove, probably the most famous artist that I own. When I get the paintings that Jean left me, I may have to change the order of famous artists, those are some nice paintings she left me.
I agree with this post and more.
Someone told me that most men need a woman with a quality of slut in her. Men become REALLY stupified by sluttyness.
Jennifer Aniston doesn't appear to have that sensual lust thing in her, but Angelina does.
That reminds me, I wonder why a woman - including decent women- would marry a man who has cheated on his past wife.
She must think that that there was something wrong with his ex wife and not with him. Is she kidding?
I think that a lot of women are really stupid in that department - they believe everything that a charmer or a handsome man tells them. They're like in denial.
I think marrying a man who has cheated on his ex wife is like buying a flooded-out car that's been through a hurricane and expecting it to perform like new
And for those stupid women who think that having a baby by a man will entitle her to him (like Angelina herself) - what makes them think that he won't give another woman his baby down the line?
Why do women feel so entitled to a man when they have his baby? LOLOLOLOLOLLOLOLOL!!!
If some of them only knew!
Exactly. I just don't think they think at all. I found something with the name Saundra Kelso on it and when I asked Rick who she was, he said that he never heard of her. But somehow, if you do a search of my name, hers comes up as one of MY relatives.
I guess it's another one of those things where I'm supposed to believe him and not my lieing eyes.
I'm getting mored more annoyed at people.
Well why not do a search on Saundra Kelso herself and see what comes up?
I would really hate to be Saundra Kelso and have Rick deny me if we were together.
I did and nothing popped up. But search my name and see that it comes up in NY, Va, and Ga. with three relatives, Rick Kelso Saundra Kelso and Kerry Kelso. I only know one of them.
Yep, she would love to know that Rick doesn't know her, wouldn't she? See why I love karma? How could they POSSIBLY be happy if he denys her?
:)
Here it is:
Name Age Previous Cities DOB Phone Address Avg. Income Avg. Home Value Relatives
1 Margaret B Kelso
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50 Marietta, GA
Sackets Harbor, NY
Roanoke, VA Rick A Kelso
Kerry Kelso
Saundra L Kelso
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