A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I do too. The men of today are nothing like my dad or my grandfathers.
I am trying my best to raise my son's to be like the men we use to know.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
That is good. But where is the lecture to the Mother who made a baby with someone who had a track record of making babies and abandoning them? that is warranted too.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
But the general point is that what a man is, has changed. And not for the better.
-- Edited by lilyofcourse on Monday 18th of May 2015 09:08:19 PM
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
And unfortunately, I think some women have been to willing to accomodate hence creating the monster. I say this as one of those women myself.
Working to change that. :)
