I love her. I just don't like her very much right now.
She was an ugly old cow when I first fell in love with her. Greasy hair, centre parting, big lace up boots and woolly socks, great long baggy knickers. I don't know what I saw in her. Then she started wearing tight little shorts and perming her hair and it really turned me on.Now she is completely bonkers and has lost the plot but she is still lovely in my eyes and I shall never stop loving her. She is all I have ever wanted.
I've been shagging other birds for years, but she doesn't seem to mind and I'll still go round for a quickie a few times a year.
I'm longing to take her on short city breaks to some wonderful cities in Europe like we used to a few years ago. She says that she wants to go, boasts to all her friends about where she's going, she even plans for it. Then, something major happens in her family like someone walks out or gets ill. Thinking back though, the last time we went to Moscow it was a total embarrassment, she came out of the hotel wearing clothes that didn't fit, didn't match and were far too young for her.I fear the way it's going lately it will be a long while before we even manage a long weekend in London.