I would like me, we have alot in common and the same sense of humor. I’d like me more because I know I’d grab my butt and there’s just nothing like a butt grab to break the tension.
::grabs MamaHen’s butt gleefully::
See, I like ** Searching For Truth**, I didn’t before but now the tension is gone and I can admit it!
This is exactly what would happen for me. Unless I spend a lot of time with someone (i.e. work with them, etc.), I won’t really be friends with them. If I’m not comfortable with someone, I won’t open up with him.
No. Me and Myself wouldn’t even acknowledge the other person. We’d both be too busy sleeping, reading message boards, or hiding somewhere with our noses in a book.
If we ever actually did meet, we’d nod to ourself and that’d be about it.
Absolutely! We’d both enjoy sleeping late. And I’d love to travel with someone like me!
Oh, no way. I would hate spending time with someone so insufferably happy and smug about life. Yuck !
You know what would be exceedingly cool? To meet yourself 10 years older. As in, Nardo age 31 goes into the bar and finds Nardo age 41 sitting there.
Both Nardos would benefit, I’m sure.
On the other hand, if Nardo age 31 went past the playground and saw Nardo age 7 playing in the dirt, he might just hide his face and walk quickly away…
We do have a lot in common, auntie! I think I’d feel the same way.
If it was a gathering, I’d think I was incredibly quiet, either that or I was conceited, seeing as how I was so aloof and nonresponsive, albeit polite, to people I didn’t know. I would not really like myself that much, if I bothered to make any sort of judgement at all.
Upon repeated meetings, in the same gathering type situation, I’d eventually come to realize that I’m pretty funny sometimes, once I get to know me, and although I still don’t talk much, when I do speak it’s usually something interesting.
Wait, it’s me, it’s always something interesting. 