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I'm about to go out on the lash and get me some fit laydeez.
What about you?
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 18:48, 64 replies, latest was 16 years ago)
It's almost like that film Sliding Doors, except instead of 5 minutes, it's a day and a bit. And instead of two potential lovers, it's two people from the internet. And instead of, well, I ain't seen the film, so I donno. But I do hope I'm not the only one listening to Aqua's "Turn Back Time".
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:07, Reply)
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:09, Reply)
Animals in the jungle, as I'm sure you know, urinate on trees, so other animals in the jungle know they've been there, so they can eaither meet up or avoid them.
I'm not saying that's the best sollution for the four of us, not saying that at all, but maybe, just maybe, we wouldn't all miss each other if we did that.
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:13, Reply)
the weekend before last
you guys need to have more pungent wee
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:19, Reply)
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:44, Reply)
and taking it out on Gonz. It's all his fault
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 18:58, Reply)
I should be spending this time with my little girl teaching her how to play GTA, but instead I'm here telling some fat fuck on the internet who shits himself that I don't like him very much.
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:09, Reply)
I'm not sure it counts exactly as actual real offline child abuse or just bad parenting of which if the mother of your child would find out; would have grounds to take away your access.
I just don't know at all.
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:11, Reply)
to her it's a 'reality simultor' she just wanders around, drives the odd car or motorbike, has a little swim and goes to the fast food restaurants. She's blissfully unaware of the violence the game is supposed to contain
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:14, Reply)
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:17, Reply)
Barbie, SingStar, Happy Feet and stuff, and in fact rarely even touches the playstation as she would rather be outdoors.
...and I would rather be a bad parent than be so hideously repulsive that no woman would ever want my seed, you fat cunt.
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:21, Reply)
you student-touching, revolting, elephantine husk of an impotent whore of a man
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:37, Reply)
do you have any disabilities, debilitating illnesses or terminally ill relatives?
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:40, Reply)
there's something about Gonz that genuinely sets me off, I don't know if it's the way he writes, or that in the pictures I've seen of him he looks fat, extremely smug and utterly repulsive, or even if it's just that so many people seem to like him, but he turns my stomach most of the time.
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:44, Reply)
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:45, Reply)
I've had similar feelings towards Kaol, Herr Doktor Lemminge, a couple more that I can't remember, and this guy I went to school with.
There's just something about them all that makes me want to tear off my own skin
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:50, Reply)
apart from Kaol, obviously.
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 20:08, Reply)
but counselling's pointless, and I don't like messing with medication, so what's the answer?
I prefer to think that I am actually right, and that there is something in those people that most others can't see, something about them that doesn't make them quite right.
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 20:20, Reply)
I wouldn't want to think that my hateful overreactions were for nothing
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 20:43, Reply)
The genuine nice guy who can stand up for himself, and doesn't resort to matching up words that aren't in my gulag vocab with a sware word.
That I know nobody wants to fuck or date me, but on the same note, people in general want me in their company.
That although I'm fucked up in a few sences, and dispite all my trials and tribulations, I have a possative outlook on life.
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:49, Reply)
It's the way that you write like a spasticated child, it's the way that in every photo I've seen you've had barely pre-pubescent facial hair, more gut than brain, and some big, dopey, undeservedly-smug grin on your face.
I'm not going to argue that you're not likeable, I've liked you at times, but at others I don't.
Maybe I do have some issues with your positive outlook, it genuinely makes me believe that there is something missing in your head.
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:57, Reply)
I understand your points, I think the grin is more a "I don't really get what these people are saying, so I'm just sitting here with a smile and nod at the right times", which proves your point bout not much going on upstairs sometimes.
I know where my flaws are, and am the harshest judge on myself.
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 20:06, Reply)
It's the real stuff like that that makes me like you sometimes.
I think you may have been righter than I first realised though, I do dislike you for those things, but only because they remind me of who I used to be
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 20:17, Reply)
into the single GAYEST hugfest I've ever seen on the internet.
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 20:18, Reply)
I love you too, Bobby.
but I hate anyone who abbreviates like that, 'ffs' is as bad as 'omg' and 'lol' in my book, you sweaty horse vagina
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 20:29, Reply)
2 pills, a lot of absinthe and a few stellas :)
Woop! I'm ready for Friday night...
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 18:59, Reply)
I just mean break it, cause I'll be so drunk I'll just fall in and it will collapse lololol
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:13, Reply)
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:55, Reply)
if I broke my bed frame I'd just leave the mattress on the floor
I'm not about destruction
and really, puking on my dog would be tragic, she'd shake it off all over everything in my room
still, I'd rather clean it off everything else than my new bed
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 20:09, Reply)
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 20:21, Reply)
What sort of drunken floozey do you think I am?
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 20:26, Reply)
made alchemist robes today. From scratch. With no pattern. I RULE!
(, Fri 23 Jul 2010, 19:16, Reply)
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