Tuesday 30 July 2013... actually its Wed 31st,
almost 2am...up very late tonight, its very quiet out, the southwesterly now in
its fifth day, blowing gently
I received yet another email today from the possibly most
beautiful woman in the world, she says from London – I won’t give any more
details at this stage, except that I’ve written back to her, many things,
including my gentle suspicion that she is writing translated English, from
somewhere behind the Old Iron Curtain [Eastward of Western Europe] while she
says she grew up in the USA, studied at University there, in Chicago, and now
works in London – she has strange English indeed – so while my gut tells me
this is a hoax – I don’t yet know what the hoaxer/hoax organisation hopes to
achieve by all this flurry of romantic adolescent emailing – but time must
maybe tell – she is so ultra uber-babe, that a big part of me wants to just
believe her, and send her money when she asks me to send a money telegram or
whatever they call it, so she can buy a plane ticket to come visit me, and
marry me – then she just won’t turn up, and maybe will manage to convince me
she had a nasty fall en route to the airport, but with expert plastic surgery [she
has her very own specialist plastic surgeon, and he/she is very good – so is
the graphic artist] there will be no scars, and once she is mended and can book
her next ticket, she will catch the next available plane – and could I please
send money for another ticket – the airline refuses to refund her for the last
one – but her lawyer says he/she thinks they can recoup the cost of the ticket
from the airline, or they will raise a stink in the London papers, and with
pics like hers, she will have massive public support, and may even get
catapulted into politics, where she will be the centrepiece [not centrefold] of
attraction at 10 Downing Street – does the British House of Lords/whatever still
gather there? Did they ever?
I don’t think it will be considered slanderous, or in bad
taste, if I were to post here on this blog site, the pics she sent to me,
showing one of god’s most beautiful female creations? So I will, just want to
get over this extreme disappointment, and maybe she really is the beautiful
woman she claims to be, but has an Eastern European hack sharing a flat with
her in London [he’s gay] and he fancies himself as the all-time husband finder,
and seducer of gullible men, and he has somehow persuaded her to let him handle
our correspondence, while sending actual pics of her???? Stranger things might
have happened, as in Lewis Caroll’s Alice in Wonderland – and many people got
very drawn into that whole web of fanciful thinking – and others I know are
hooked into their own narcotic shadow worlds – like that of rugby fanaticism?
Or anchored firmly in blatantly narcissistic mindset, slating and slandering
anything that departs from their basic premise, which is that Everything is to be disbelieved, or made fun
of, acid humour, very black, insider humour only [am I bitter or am I just a
bit disillusioned, or more likely just totally wrong?]
And why am I trying to defend my slide into a make-believe
world, that is taking chunks of my time, while offering as a reward only
startlingly beautiful pics of an ultra lovely woman, who has chosen me in all
the world to focus her attention on, and who definitely doesn’t write as a
native English speaker?? I’ve already
admitted to all that, just need a little time, before I take my revenge, and
post it all to this site [now she told me she is reading this blog site and she
loves what I write/have written – please, Dear Lord, if she is real/for real,
please let her not read this particular ramble, because she might be very
offended, that I’m anything but in awe of her prose [I’ve told her I love it,
and I do – its romantic, in an adolescent Eastern European way???] and she might
just never write to me again
Ok, enough about cyberdating – I am finding myself telling
more & more people I know, about correct diet [which I don’t follow
religiously] and about the amazing power of support/encounter groups operating
in SA – particularly Journey practitioners, and the work of MKP [Mankind
Project – emotional healing for men] and their sister organisation Women
Within, that does work with women...
Time to go to bed, even as wired as
I am....
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