Exactly!!!! I KNOW that I'm one hundred percent compatible with Johnny Depp in all categories (syrup included) - so this test thing is completely inaccurate (the rumour that I'm old enough to be his great grandmother has no relevance whatsoever).
Jo
"... to make a pale imitation of reality with twenty-six juggled letters"
"... all words are lies because they can only represent one of many levels of being"
Sober noises of morning in a marginal land.
"... to make a pale imitation of reality with twenty-six juggled letters"
"... all words are lies because they can only represent one of many levels of being"
Sober noises of morning in a marginal land.
Neither, Margaret. But I've promised myself when I turn 70 in a few years (give or take a few years here and there but who's counting?) I'll take to the streets on a Harley Davidson - but as I'm terrified of anything that has only 2 wheels I'll need someone to steer the damn thing - who bettter than a young lad?
I'm sure Johnny's wife and kids won't mind in the least if I borrow him for a while - if I promise to return him undamaged.
Yours in ever-increasing-anticipation
Jo
"... to make a pale imitation of reality with twenty-six juggled letters"
"... all words are lies because they can only represent one of many levels of being"
Sober noises of morning in a marginal land.
I know exactly how old Johnny Depp is, just as I am only too well aware of how old I am
Jo, My husband is enjoying a new lease of life as a born again biker. It's amazing how many silverhaired or bald middle-aged men are riding just for fun now in this country. A few miles on the pillion is enough for me
Well, it's you and me in the 20% bracket, Evelyn . I agree with Tchocolatl [from my perspective in my own life] that the personal is sacred. However, even if I didn't, and even if I were into writing exposes, Leonard would be safe ~ not enough happening there to even turn his head. I like conversation , anyway....and matters of the heart .
Well, I got a 96% physical match with the Leonard, emotional in the 90's, but intellectual next to nada. Guess what? I 'd rather be making love anyway!
No one I am remotely attracted to was included in my "matches" (Kurt Russell? Baby Face? ). Thye don't even include Al Franken, whom I adore.....
"...and for something like a second, I was cured, and my heart was at ease."