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| I am european.Is it ok to wear black to indian baby shower? Hi. My husband and me are invited to indian baby shower. They are going to have this with all indian traditions. I am blond, blue eyes lithuanian woman. I do not have indian sari. I'd like to wear a black long sleeves blouse decorated with silver beads and black dressy pants. I wonder if black outfit is NOT going to be any offense at that party. |
| why don't you ask whoever is throwing the party? it may be a little akward, but it would be more akward to go into a party wearing what they see as not appropriate for the occasion. They would probaly be happy that you were making an effort to learn about their cultural ways and not disrespect their culture. |
| Dictionary for women................? Dictionary for women Argument (ar*gyou*ment) n. A discussion that occurs when you're right, but he just hasn't realized it yet. Airhead (er*hed) n. What a woman intentionally becomes when pulled over by a policeman. Bar-be-que (bar*bi*q) n. You bought the groceries, washed the lettuce, chopped the tomatoes, diced the onions, marinated the meat and cleaned everything up, but, he, "made the dinner." Blonde jokes (blond joks) n. Jokes that are short so men can understand them. Cantaloupe (kant*e*lope) n. Gotta get married in a church. Clothes dryer (kloze dri*yer) n. An appliance designed to eat socks. Diet Soda (dy*it so*da) n. A drink you buy at a convenience store to go with a half pound bag of peanut M&Ms. Eternity (e*ter*ni*tee) n. The last two minutes of a football game. Exercise (ex*er*siz) v. To walk up and down a mall, occasionally resting to make a purchase. Grocery List (grow*ser*ee list) n. What you spend half an hour writing, then forget to take with you to the store. Hair Dresser (hare dres*er) n. Someone who is able to create a style you will never be able to duplicate again. See "Magician." Hardware Store (hard*war stor) n. Similar to a black hole in space-if he goes in, he isn't coming out anytime soon. Guybirth (guy*brth) n. You get to go through 36 hours of contractions; he gets to hold your hand and say "focus,...breath...push..." Lipstick (lip*stik) n. On your lips, coloring to enhance the beauty of your mouth. On his collar, coloring only a tramp would wear...! Park (park) v./n. Before guyren, a verb meaning, "to go somewhere and neck." After guyren, a noun meaning a place with a swing set and slide. Patience (pa*shens) n. The most important ingredient for dating, marriage and guyren. See also "tranquilizers." Waterproof Mascara (wah*tr*pruf mas*kar*ah) n. Comes off if you cry, shower, or swim, but will not come off if you try to remove it. Valentine's Day (val*en*tinez dae) n. A day when you have dreams of a candlelight dinner, diamonds, and romance, but consider yourself lucky to get a card |
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| How to white women find interracial relationships? What is interracial relationship like- for white women? I'm no teenage guy asking this question if it seems bit obscene, but i was just wondering? I have a friend who is black friend a massive athletic type about 6,5 built like an Ox who i regularly play football with. Once were in the showers after the game, i couldn't help but notice how long his hmm... manhood was, it was massive then anything i'd seen, he certainly put me to shame, Now my question, he is dating this really hot, young blond white girl who is probably about 5ft and is shadowed by at least 2 feet with her black boyfriend Im talking when they go to bed do you think that when he hmm does his business with that 15inch sausage do you think it hurt his girlfriend? Could it do physical harm?, does it go all the way in? or does she enjoy it? I mean something that size can tunnel all the over to China! So what do white women see in blacks? apart from the normal love thing, are they turned on also by having a "bigger" man in the bedroom too? Thanks, Sorry if i sound so ignorant about this.. |
| 1. Thank you for sharing that information about you friend's ding-dong. 2. Go ask a white woman who is in a interracial relationship. |
| Dictionary for the Women!!?? Dictionary for women Argument (ar*gyou*ment) n. A discussion that occurs when you're right, but he just hasn't realized it yet. Airhead (er*hed) n. What a woman intentionally becomes when pulled over by a policeman. Bar-be-que (bar*bi*q) n. You bought the groceries, washed the lettuce, chopped the tomatoes, diced the onions, marinated the meat and cleaned everything up, but, he, "made the dinner." Blonde jokes (blond joks) n. Jokes that are short so men can understand them. Cantaloupe (kant*e*lope) n. Gotta get married in a church. Clothes dryer (kloze dri*yer) n. An appliance designed to eat socks. Diet Soda (dy*it so*da) n. A drink you buy at a convenience store to go with a half pound bag of peanut M&Ms. Eternity (e*ter*ni*tee) n. The last two minutes of a football game. Exercise (ex*er*siz) v. To walk up and down a mall, occasionally resting to make a purchase. Grocery List (grow*ser*ee list) n. What you spend half an hour writing, then forget to take with you to the store. Hair Dresser (hare dres*er) n. Someone who is able to create a style you will never be able to duplicate again. See "Magician." Hardware Store (hard*war stor) n. Similar to a black hole in space-if he goes in, he isn't coming out anytime soon. Guybirth (guy*brth) n. You get to go through 36 hours of contractions; he gets to hold your hand and say "focus,...breath...push..." Lipstick (lip*stik) n. On your lips, coloring to enhance the beauty of your mouth. On his collar, coloring only a tramp would wear...! Park (park) v./n. Before guyren, a verb meaning, "to go somewhere and neck." After guyren, a noun meaning a place with a swing set and slide. Patience (pa*shens) n. The most important ingredient for dating, marriage and guyren. See also "tranquilizers." Waterproof Mascara (wah*tr*pruf mas*kar*ah) n. Comes off if you cry, shower, or swim, but will not come off if you try to remove it. Valentine's Day (val*en*tinez dae) n. A day when you have dreams of a candlelight dinner, diamonds, and romance, but consider yourself lucky to get a card. |
| very funny.....cute excellent...awesome..........good job......keep up the good jokes.....made me laugh...lmao |
| Are these oldies still funny 7 dwarfs in a shower There were 7 dwarfs in a shower all feeling happy, but then happy got out so they started feeling grumpy instead! A compliment... A woman, standing nude, looks in the bedroom mirror and says to her husband, "I feel horrible, I look fat and ugly. Pay me a compliment". The husband replies, "Your eyesight's damn near perfect". He never heard the shot.. A Perfect Man What do you call an intelligent, sensitive, and good looking man? A rumour Blond and the ladder Q : Why did the blond women bring a ladder to the pub A : Because she heard drinks were on the house Circus How do you kill a circus? Go for the juggler !! |
| SECOND IS BEST...LOL..I WOULD HAVE DONE IT IF SHE DIDN'T....LOL |
| I'm going to indian baby shower.Need an advice what to wear? Hi. My husband and me are invited to indian baby shower. They are going to have this with all indian traditions. I am blond, blue eyes lithuanian woman. I do not have indian sari. I'd like to wear a black long sleeves blouse decorated with silver beads and black dressy pants. I wonder if black outfit is NOT going to be any offense at that party. |
| You are invited to the shower by people who know that you are not of their culture. I think they expect you to wear your own clothes |
| NEED HELP What movie is this? Ok, I only saw one scene. There is this blond woman in a hotel room taking a shower when room service shows up at her door. she grabs a gun and opens the door. she holds the gun on the man who brought her a cart of food. she continues to point the gun at him until he wheels the cart in and leaves. she seemed relieved until two men come out from under the room service cart with guns and hold her hostage. the scantily clad woman eventually escapes through a bathroom window where she grabs onto a flag pole on her way down and then runs about the streets of the crowded city. |
| maybe " The Long Kiss Goodnight" maybe |
| American woman date men from europe original? i was born in lithuania raised in poland and move to america to find a life. i have job, run car, nice blond hair, hazel eyes smell nice, shower, but no women. i want to stay in american and marry nice american woman to love me and i love her. i will move to canada also but want to stay with a woman here he will not cheat me and let other men touch her in the womb. i love deepy and passionate. do america woman only date america? all fgirls i meet say they no like europe men. i amnice guy and clean and no aids or sex alot. i dont cheat, why they tell me this? t=do they liek men from euroep? |
| I think you need the help of a matchmaker. They probably have them in Lithuania but I do not know what they call them. A matchmaker arranges marriages. The matchmaker will interview you and look for a compatible mate for you. She will even help you with the social skills and give you the advice you need to find a possible wife. Matchmakers do charge for the service but for some it is well worth it. If you live in a major city there are probably a couple in the phone book. >_< |
| Is the grammar ok? Flashback. Write a story that begins with the words: As the train pulled out of the station, Paul dashed through the gate and threw himself into a seat. As the train pulled out of the station, Paul dashed through the gate and threw himself into a seat. While he was looking through the small window, he remembered how unpleasant the night in this place was. It had all began when, after a struggle with his father, Paul decided to moved to the other side of the town, therefore, he packed his luggage and left his house because he knew that their quarrels made her mother to suffer. After half an hour of trip, he looked for a hotel where to spend the night. Due to the fact that he didn’t have so much money; he ended up in a little and unpleasant hotel. When he entered the hotel, a quick as a flash it appears a blond and pretty woman who suggested him to take the room number seven because it was the only one with hot water. A few moments later, Paul took a shower and went to bed. Whereas he was deeply asleep, somebody entered in his room and stole his money and cell phone. Therefore, when he told the blond woman that he had been robbed, she believed that he was lying because he didn’t want to pay and call to the owner. When the man arrived, he encouraged Paul to leave the hotel, but as he denied, he took him out of this place by using the force. He spent all night long sleeping in a bench covered with a piece of cardboard and using his bag as a pillow. Surprisingly, when he woke up, he found some coins beside him and used them to pay the train back home. |
| As the train pulled out of the station, Paul dashed through the gate and threw himself into a seat. Looking out the small window, he remembered how unpleasant last night had been. It had all began when, after a struggle with his father, Paul decided to move to the other side of the town. He had packed his luggage and left his house because he knew that their quarrels made his mother suffer. After a half hour trip, he looked for a hotel to spend the night. Due to the fact that he didn’t have much money, he ended up in a small, unpleasant hotel. When he entered the hotel, a pretty blonde woman appeared and took him to room number seven because it was the only one with hot water. A few moments later, Paul took a shower and went to bed. When he was deeply asleep, somebody entered in his room and stole his money and cell phone. When he told the blonde woman that he had been robbed, she told him that he was lying because he didn’t want to pay. She called the owner. When the man arrived, he encouraged Paul to leave the hotel, and when Paul objected, he took him out of the place by force. He spent all night long sleeping on a bench covered with a piece of cardboard and using his bag as a pillow. Surprisingly, when he woke up, he found some coins beside him and used them to pay for the train ride back home. |
| Do you like my story [There is a lot to read]? "Mommy, where am I going?!" One girl cried out. The train station was empty except for a line of guyren and their parents. Outside the train station, several black cars rested, their windows rolled down and the shiny tips of high powered rifles pointed out. It was November tenth. A day that would go down in infamy, but as for now, history had yet to be made. The focus was on five of the world's most precious guyren. The focus was on getting them onto the train and out of danger. The five guyren were being showered in love as the train pulled into station. It was a monstrous thing. It was six cars long, and each side was heavily coated in shining metal. In intervals of two feet along the side, lethal looking metal spikes protruded out. Stationed on the top of the heavily defended train sat two turrets, their operators were covered by a transparent bubble of bullet proof glass. Each guy was brought into a warm embrace, everyone single person had fresh tears running down their faces. Outside the heavens seemed to be weeping as well. Heavy drops of rain began to fall. There was a crack of thunder and a brilliant flash of lightening that lit up the dank station. "Mommy, daddy, I love you," One by one the guyren were pushed away. Their parents weeping lightly as the most important things in their lives were turned from them by a blond woman in a conductor outfit. She looked at each sobbing parent with kind blue eyes, and it seemed to comfort them as she pulled them toward the smoking train doors. "Alessandra, go with the nice lady, we'll see you soon," One girl's mother croaked out before breaking out into more sobs. "Mommy I don't want to go, I'm strong, I can stay and help," a small blond girl belted out, her fragile hands were placed on her hips. Another strong boom of thunder signaled the start of a down pour. Streaks of water rushed down the many tinted station windows. "No, honey, you have to go" Her mother responded. Finally, the blond conductor approached, and placed one hand firmly on the girl's shoulder. The girl whipped around and knocked her hand away before gripping tightly onto her mother, tears were running down her face. At this point, her mother fell down, the sorrow of it all was too much. The rest of the guyren had already boarded, their faces were all pushed up against the windows of their separate cars. Their eyes watching, their hands waving, and their mouths forming words. The conductor moved forward, the young girl screamed, her eyes were wide with a primal fear. And for a second the conductor stopped, and the two stared at each other. The conductor had stopped half reach, and the girl had now stopped screaming. Something had clicked. Maybe it had been meeting of their eyes. Or perhaps it had been the swirling of blue and red within the girl's eyes that had stopped the conductor. But for what seemed like an eternity the two sat staring at one and other. Suddenly, the small girl moved forward. "I love you mommy," she whispered, before taking the conductors hand. "I realized that in order to save you, I have to go" Those were the last words her mother would hear from her eleven year old daughter for two years. Leaving the grieving parents behind, the train gave a wailing cry and the doors shut. The conductor watched the parents reach out, and she realized how important the cargo was now. Outside the rain continued to get heavier, and the black cars rolled their windows up and sped away, leaving the station behind. Hope would soon come in the form of five guyren. The fate of the world sat in their delicate hands. How do you like my story so far? I know I'm not that good, but I'd like some feedback on how I can get better :]. Thank youuu, |
| Good, but what is so precious about the five guyren? |