Ive met some people on plenty of fish but my match account is dead and smells like ■■■■. I met a promiscuous girl who wanted to be sex buddies on craigslist. I was getting desperate and was like OK. Im done with hookups though, Ive been there and done that and its not what I want, I want an intellectual and emotional bond above physical intimacy.
I did meet a nice independent strong willed girl in one of my classes and went out to coffee with her on friday, it went well, I told her about my condition and she responded well and not with pity so thats a good sign. Shes going to a music festival and wont be back until a week from now but said she would like to see me when she gets back.
and she gave me a really tight hug, so thats a good sign. Shes very independent and mature so I went ahead and told her the reality of my life- medicated in remission, diagnosed with paranoid schizophrenia.
Youre missing out…but I blame my Irish and Scotts-Irish heritage for my taste in people (pale, black or red hair, not tall is my preference)
And if I had a cute redhead sister it would really ■■■■ with my head. Luckily I dont find my sister attractive. She looks like my dad and me, same facial structure, strong chin. NOT a redhead.
I had a conversation about “what if our sisters looked like our favorite celebrity” with my friends. I said some bad things.
My chin juts the ■■■■ out. I like it, supposedly the longer and bigger chins and jaws are, the more testosterone a person has, according to some documentary I watched. I think it was mentioned in anthropology too, but I was psychotic as hell when I took that class.
I’m over half Scotts Irish (Highland origins from a mixing of Irish and Picts).
Any color hair is fine, but I like the Emo look or wild hair…and red is my favorite hair color…my wifes could change from light brown with gold tips, to a natural darker red, to dark brown in the winter…but she was a shapeshifter anyways.
My hair can change from a dark almost black to a lighter color with red tint.
height is irrelevant. It’s the heart that matters. I think I’ve been with someone 5’ 2" and a couple girls briefly that were 5’ 11" so they were just slightly taller than me. My wife was just slightly shorter than me at between 5’ 8" and 5’ 9"…
Complexion doesn’t matter to me either…pale or dark…that too can change with the sun… unless you have naturally dark all the time.
I love my kid sis dearly because she’s smart and my best friend and has always been my side kick.
I don’t really judge her looks… I just know how many boys talk to me trying to scope her out, slip her their number, knock on our door, hang out in our yard, try and drop by… hit on her when she’s on duty at the beach. It’s a little sad to watch. Plus it makes me that much more on guard.
I feel like when she’s guarding the water, I’m guarding her. She is a full lifeguard and can handle her own out there. They wouldn’t hire her if she couldn’t. But I hate seeing guys at the beach try and hit on her. It creeps me out.
My last name is MacKenzie. There is an Irish- Scottish side as well. But I love men or women who are different. My personal taste…
I just am not attracted to a woman who looks too young like a little girl.
Im not really into Indian people. I mean some indian guys look good, but I dont find Indian women all that attractive.
But anyways I think you are protective of your sis, and if she does get hit on all of the time thats a good thing, but remember that she will 18 before you know it.
From what I gather, she is a tough, smart cookie and can handle the boys drooling at her. Im sure she can politely say no, thats all a guy needs to hear to stop hitting on someone. But if they dont listen to that one-syllable word, go walk outside with a baseball bat. LOL
All that stuff is actually a compliment. Some girls don’t like it though. My wife often said she didn’t want to look "pretty"or cute so a bunch of guys stared at her…and a few times guys would stare at her when i was with her…
Never had a sister but had a best friend when i was younger and she got hit on all the time. When she had a boyfriend and he cheated on her that caused all kind of problems because to me that was unacceptable…almost turned into a fight because I got blamed for taking her side when they broke up for awhile…So I can understand it must be even more when it’s your sister.
Mackenzie:…Son of Kenneth, or Son of Coinneach, a mix of Irish-Scots Dalraidian and Picts…
You know Coinneach was the old Gaelic name for the Bright Shining One Cernnunos, the Celtic god with the antlers, which appears on the Mackenzie shield?
That’s my grandfathers clan… so we is distantly related somehow…
My lineage comes from Douglas and Kearney. Any Douglases or Kearneys up in here? Im also one eighth Jones, which is Welsh.
Im a pale, short, mentally ill British Isles descended wannabe warrior. I wanted to be a Navy SEAL before I was ■■■■■■ up in the head, now I fight schizophrenia, stigma and the prognosis I was given (dead by suicide by age 40).
I like having warrior’s blood. My parents said as soon as I could walk I carried around sticks, and then when I was a little older I always played sword fight non stop with my friends and cousins. I gravitated towards military dreams when I was 10 years old.
Too bad, schizers cant serve in the military or police or really at all in the government. Its ■■■■■■ up, we can be professors and write books like Elyn Saks, earn a Nobel prize like John Nash but cant be trusted with defending our country. I wish I could change that. It was my dream and it was taken away by my own brain. I will always feel like a failure in that regard.
I said I would be a lieutenant one day like my grandfather who I am named after. That will never happen. That sucks. I said I would die trying to become a Navy SEAL, that I would have to die in training for me not to pass. I cant even get a job as a pencil pusher in the government now.
