Do you talk too much?

[Spidergirl~RiCkChiCk]

Originally posted by BluesBabe666
Doesnt everyone ? Sunday sessions mostly...

Sunday sessions = player central!

 

[Dan26]

Getting back to the original question - no I don't talk too much. I leave that for bigfooty. I prefer to listen to people, and to watch and learn from their personalities, and eccentricities. When I do talk I like to think it is worthwhile. I don't yabber on about nothing.

I once heard there are two types of people: Those who listen, and those who wait to talk. I listen. Generally.

 

[BomberGal]

Yes, I talk far too much. And I ramble. I go on and on and on...til I realise I'm digging a hole and it would be better off shutting up. By that stage it's usually too late.

The number of school reports I have that say "she does have a tendency to chat too much" is phenomenal. Oops.

 

[Watto]

Nope, don't talk much at all. When i get to know someone though i'll talk a little more to them.

 

[clucas91]

I see Squeak likes to talk alot, so do I, did I ever tell any of you about the time I went downhill skiiing in northern Poland? That was one of the greatest days of my life, I met many people including the ghost of foozle, the king of Namibia and even found a letter addressed to me from the Dominican Republic. The day after that, I discovered the wonders of microwaveable underwear, but after too long, it got constrictive. Did you know what rap singer Celine Dion keeps in her Hope Chest? I don't, but the guy I spoke to in that cold meat locker sure as hell did. But many many people found that the Afghan cattle farm was boring, I didn't, it was a very entertaining nights work. But afterwards, we travelled down to southern Cuba and begun to work on our sun tans. This, once again, go boring. But after a brief fling with Castro, we earned his favour and he let us hang around until winter. If you have read this far, you are as insane as me. But once we were done, counting the amount of stars in the sky was easy, we just had a bit of help from Sir Edmumd Hillary who just happened to be passing by. He even let us climb a few trees in Jamaica, which is a short journey from Cuba. We had a coffee break in southern Chile, the Andes mountains really caught my fancy as the many many wild chickens populating the hills were in the middle of their mating season. But the fun didn't stop there. We found an Internet Cafe in Zagreb and Joey (whom I was with) decided to look up some tips on making Strawberry parfait. This angered the King of Nepal, who sent royal bodyguards to arrest us, but Captain Freedom saved the day. All in all, I don't think I talk too much. But spending 5 or so minutes typing up that garbage makes me as much a loser as the person who actually read it.

 

[BluesBabe666]

Jeez... opened up a can o' worms here!!!