Hi to all!

I needed this!
a place for inspired thought, raves and rants,
I used to write my buddy -A.- a folksinger I met online, but he "met" someone in his home town, and I suppose a bird in hand is worth 2 in the bush- ran off /w/ the older battleax, and got "too busy" to tell me how smart I am anymore- ya know guys dont call ya smart unless their trying to get laid, and /w/ so many broads giveing it away anymore- no guy wants to let romance develop, to get to know ya,
I guess I'm just a bitter, divorced broad, hopeful for true romance one day, but gun shy about the jerks I meet...
and I meet jerks.
Some guys are honest- the other night this dude told me he dont own a computer, but his Dad uses his to meet women, fly them out and ship them back- like Hickory Farms cheese logs.
Oh, and I work in a place that drives me nutz too, more on that later!
greeetings to all!
Cheryl