Disappointment
My broken promises are legion and varied. I've always attempted to keep those I make to others and by and large I've suceeded - My wedding vows and the oath I swore to the Queen are those I hold dearest and are utterly unbreakable. I sometimes fuck up the ones I make to other people and don't come through because of circumstances beyond my control.

The worst are the ones I make to myself and then subsequently break. I promise to drink less, to be more tolerant, to try and be a better man ... I fuck it up though. I drink more than I should, I'm an irrascible and intolerant cunt and I still delight in petty evils and schadenfreude.

What the fuck can you do?
(SpunkyMcSpunkbubble Diddled your nubbin on, Thu 2 Dec 2010, 20:56, 6 replies)

Well . .
you sound like an okay bloke to me.
(Bitter and Twisted, Thu 2 Dec 2010, 21:27, closed)

You are me
AICMFP
( jakedamusss I understand, and dont care., Fri 3 Dec 2010, 5:33, closed)

No, he's me
even though I'm a bint.
(Juan Quar is clinging to her front teeth on, Fri 3 Dec 2010, 10:11, closed)

^This^
Even though I'm not a bint.
( The Awful Puppy Bakery is still bored, Fri 3 Dec 2010, 10:48, closed)

The queen?

( 100% Cock Raw like carrots., Fri 3 Dec 2010, 16:01, closed)

Why the queen?
I've nothing against ol' Betty*, but I don't understand why anyone would want to promise her anything either.
*stolen from a Schiphol barman.
(Me, I'm not... in any way intoxicated, Fri 3 Dec 2010, 18:22, closed)