Some things just aren't meant to be understood I guess.emptiedglass said:I'll never understand why there are so many guys who enjoy sending unsolicited pictures of their junk to women they don't even know.
emptiedglass said:I'll never understand why there are so many guys who enjoy sending unsolicited pictures of their junk to women they don't even know.
This post ^^^^^^^^^ I should have followed with a :lol: or a :laughing-rolling: or something of the sort. It was first written as a joke PM to someone, but then thought the idea of an amputee being so worried that everything was about their disability to the point of imagining that the world basically wouldn't much care if gangs of thugs roamed the streets crip tipping, was pretty funny, so I posted it.camstory said:You know I didn't do anything to you, so why the silent treatment? I know you are a busy guy/gal and don't have time to reply to every smuko that PM's you much less answer all the lady/man fan mail, and if that's it, FINE - I'll give you your space - you know all I want is for you to be happy.
And if you have found some other mad internet perv on bath salts to spend all your spare words on, well that's fine too, I really need to focus on ME anyway.
I just have to know, is it my missing foot???? IT IS isn't IT!, you're a SH or an AB aren't YOU? Or maybe both, yea I bet you are BOTH, you prolly attend the annual meeting of the Stump Haters & Amputee Bashers.
I wouldn't be surprised if you have been a participant in one of those awful CRIP TIPPING raids you hear about every now and then when the news cycle is slow. I know they happen all the time, but who really cares about some guy having his crutches kicked out from under him, or some paraplegic being lifted out of his chair and put in a shopping cart and sent of down some steep hill, I mean what damage can really be done, RIGHT?
And prolly most of us are just waiting to murder our girlfriends, oh but wait, the only reason we don't, is cuz NONE OF US HAS A GIRLFRIEND, unless we CHEAT and get into the OLYMPICS or something.
Or maybe it just got sent to my spam folder, I'll check.
A_Cute_Mew said:My daily thought since I've been on this ship has been "Man I miss free internet!" Oh, and the cheese...My actions were very reminiscent of Monterrey Jack from the Rescue Rangers when I went to port the other day. Any of you who have lived in Europe all your life are spoiled as hell! You don't know what's it's like to grow up where EVERYTHING dairy has to be pasteurized by law! A Dutch woman nearly started to cry when I told her this. Her response was "You mean when you have brie it isn't runny? It got even worse when I said I didn't even know it did that. She demanded me to go to France, so I may have to. :lol
OpenTitsBB said:A_Cute_Mew said:My daily thought since I've been on this ship has been "Man I miss free internet!" Oh, and the cheese...My actions were very reminiscent of Monterrey Jack from the Rescue Rangers when I went to port the other day. Any of you who have lived in Europe all your life are spoiled as hell! You don't know what's it's like to grow up where EVERYTHING dairy has to be pasteurized by law! A Dutch woman nearly started to cry when I told her this. Her response was "You mean when you have brie it isn't runny? It got even worse when I said I didn't even know it did that. She demanded me to go to France, so I may have to. :lol
True. Once you have actual French brie, you may not ever want to eat the American brie again.
So look at that guy in the mirror, and convince him he has got it all wrong. Know the good in you and understand you are aware of the faults and are working on them. Know you can be what she needs you to be, know you are already what she needs you to be, because with her as your red bull you can fly dude.OpenTitsBB said:Daily thought: I think I spent so much time telling myself that I didn't deserve to be happy that it actually stopped being a thought process and started being an accepted fact. The reason this is coming up is that I think there's a chance I might be falling in love with my best friend. I haven't told her because I think she deserves someone far better than me. Somebody who can look in the mirror without being disgusted by what's looking back at them. Someone who is emotionally well-balanced. Somebody who can provide physical, mental, emotional, and financial stability. I don't know that I can ever be that person. And so I resign myself to being alone. It has been nearly a decade since I've been in a relationship, and although most days I'm good, there are still days like today, when I don't feel like I will ever be in one again.
Here's a little something from Fruitdolf the Bed Clothed Reindeer that might make things,emptiedglass said:I'll never understand why there are so many guys who enjoy sending unsolicited pictures of their junk to women they don't even know.