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sallygreen

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So I'm not the only one it makes no sense to? That's good

Guys who are strictly nice, for the most part, finish last. I used to be one - I speak from experience. That is, until the day when I had enough and decided that something had to give. I now see myself as a nice jerk - not one extreme or the other but somewhere in the middle. Now I do not offend, but I do have fun with the women I date because I give them a hard time about stupid things - I tease them about their drinking habits, their jobs, anything! It totally lightens the mood and I welcome their insults back - it creates a whole "playful" atmosphere :grin: I honestly don't waste my time with women who can't joke back. And I have this concept so down that women are constantly telling me about how funny I am. Well, that's all from me for now. I'm about to smoke a nice joint :joint: Remember buddies; always treat women with respect, but also look out for number one - Big Joe. And bud's, that's who's most important in all of this, because if you can't look in the mirror and be happy with who you see looking back, then that's when you got problem.
 

pandabear

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i dont know like a year ago or maybe a lil longer, the one time someone convinced me to let her stay at the vet kennle while we went on vacation instead of just leavin her at the house with a bunch of food and water

anyway vet somhow found a way to get her killed. he called me when we were driving back from disneyworld sayin she was real sick, but she was dead by the time i got there a few hours later

it really sucked cuz i bet she thought i had abondoned her when she died cuz i had left her with that fuck

im still wonderin if it was from that dogfood poison feasco that was on the news


 

sallygreen

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After 3 shots of hard liquor and a 2 joint's of mazar I am so fucking high right now! Anyways, Inside every player lies the grave of a nice naive guy killed by heartache. I essentially have died before emotionally. My reality was detonated. I once lost my love and couldn't fathom why. Im a nice looking guy 230lb's, abs, muscles, pretty eyes, ect... but obviously looks weren't everything for me. I had trouble going to work, eating and sleeping. I lost my composure. I couldn't concentrate. I numbed myself with alcohol and drugs. It was a really dangerous time in my life. This is actually where socio-paths, liars and cheaters are born. Then I begin to ask myself hard and healthy questions. Why was I so dependent on her affection? Why did I bet my future on this woman? Why didn't I see this coming? Growing up I learned that you treat others as you want to be treated. Be kind, you get kindness. Show respect and you will be respected. Give, and you will get. When it comes to women, everything I learned in kindergarten was undoubtedly very wrong! I hate to be a nihilist, but here's the cold hard truth -- most of us are in this life alone. She doesn't care about me. She's off schtooping somebody else, having the time of her life. Nobody's responsible for my happiness but me. And even worse, nobody cares if I don't get there. Likewise nobody deserves for me to bend over backwards for them. Immediately after this moment of clarity, the weight of these stark revelations crushed my egg-shell mind. This is where my psyche broke down.
 

Wikidbchofthewst

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i dont know like a year ago or maybe a lil longer, the one time someone convinced me to let her stay at the vet kennle while we went on vacation instead of just leavin her at the house with a bunch of food and water

anyway vet somhow found a way to get her killed. he called me when we were driving back from disneyworld sayin she was real sick, but she was dead by the time i got there a few hours later

it really sucked cuz i bet she thought i had abondoned her when she died cuz i had left her with that fuck

im still wonderin if it was from that dogfood poison feasco that was on the news
omg, that is horrible. I would flip the FUCK out. That's so sad, poor pandabear. I've never left a pet with a kennel and now I NEVER will!

After 3 shots of hard liquor and a 2 joint's of mazar I am so fucking high right now! Anyways, Inside every player lies the grave of a nice naive guy killed by heartache. I essentially have died before emotionally. My reality was detonated. I once lost my love and couldn't fathom why. Im a nice looking guy 230lb's, abs, muscles, pretty eyes, ect... but obviously looks weren't everything for me. I had trouble going to work, eating and sleeping. I lost my composure. I couldn't concentrate. I numbed myself with alcohol and drugs. It was a really dangerous time in my life. This is actually where socio-paths, liars and cheaters are born. Then I begin to ask myself hard and healthy questions. Why was I so dependent on her affection? Why did I bet my future on this woman? Why didn't I see this coming? Growing up I learned that you treat others as you want to be treated. Be kind, you get kindness. Show respect and you will be respected. Give, and you will get. When it comes to women, everything I learned in kindergarten was undoubtedly very wrong! I hate to be a nihilist, but here's the cold hard truth -- most of us are in this life alone. She doesn't care about me. She's off schtooping somebody else, having the time of her life. Nobody's responsible for my happiness but me. And even worse, nobody cares if I don't get there. Likewise nobody deserves for me to bend over backwards for them. Immediately after this moment of clarity, the weight of these stark revelations crushed my egg-shell mind. This is where my psyche broke down.
Why do you keep writing long posts about yourself like this? Did someone ask you for a bio?
 

campzoe

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After 3 shots of hard liquor and a 2 joint's of mazar I am so fucking high right now! Anyways, Inside every player lies the grave of a nice naive guy killed by heartache. I essentially have died before emotionally. My reality was detonated. I once lost my love and couldn't fathom why. Im a nice looking guy 230lb's, abs, muscles, pretty eyes, ect... but obviously looks weren't everything for me. I had trouble going to work, eating and sleeping. I lost my composure. I couldn't concentrate. I numbed myself with alcohol and drugs. It was a really dangerous time in my life. This is actually where socio-paths, liars and cheaters are born. Then I begin to ask myself hard and healthy questions. Why was I so dependent on her affection? Why did I bet my future on this woman? Why didn't I see this coming? Growing up I learned that you treat others as you want to be treated. Be kind, you get kindness. Show respect and you will be respected. Give, and you will get. When it comes to women, everything I learned in kindergarten was undoubtedly very wrong! I hate to be a nihilist, but here's the cold hard truth -- most of us are in this life alone. She doesn't care about me. She's off schtooping somebody else, having the time of her life. Nobody's responsible for my happiness but me. And even worse, nobody cares if I don't get there. Likewise nobody deserves for me to bend over backwards for them. Immediately after this moment of clarity, the weight of these stark revelations crushed my egg-shell mind. This is where my psyche broke down.


but obviously looks weren't everything for me :mrgreen:
thats wat she said
 

Lacy

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Sorry Sally but seriously you should stick to selling seashells by da sea sure...(i mean shore)
 

Wikidbchofthewst

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Are you the reason he keeps posting those long bios? Did you ask him to Lacy? Cuz if we're posting personal bios, I'd like to post MINE.

Once upon a time a young girl ran away from home with her boyfriend. When she came home, she was pregnant, and thus, the story of moi began.....
 

Lacy

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:roll::confused:I dunno.
Are you the reason he keeps posting those long bios? Did you ask him to Lacy? No.:oops:
Cuz if we're posting personal bios, I'd like to post MINE.

Once upon a time a young girl ran away from home with her boyfriend. When she came home, she was pregnant, and thus, the story of moi began.....
................:shock::omoi?
 
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