I think you should broaden your perspective a little more brother.
Some people are more extroverted in our self-expression. I'm a tattoo, piercing guy. Is it solely for attention? Nope. The attention is a by-product of my ink.
No different than any type of body modification: Body...
Like guys who believe little green dots are symbolic of who they "want" to be.
Unless you've gotten tattoo'ed, or married for that matter, you cannot comment on what they could possibly mean to someone.
You're chronically masturbating otherwise.
If you remove Renee Zelweggers' entire part in Appaloosa, it's not that bad.
I had the highest hopes for it. Ed Harris Directed, Viggo was magnificent (as always), Lance Henrickson is the motherfuvcker to watch (as always).
But. The picture was a complete disaster.
Ed Harris pining...
I'm up to 16.
My right arm will be completely sleeved by the end of Spring.
All I ever get are compliments and bottom-lip biting stares from women. It's not the ink, per se', it's the demeanor I have with my ink.
Nothing on my body is "typical" flash art bullsh!t. Every one of my...
At least they'll know where they stand.
Be prepared for an onslaught of misogynistic non-compliance to their wantonness.
"No single Mothers" is first and foremost.
You make a good point Brother Ballbreaker. However, the inherent flaw lies in it's overcompensation.
Most men never know true love. They get married out of expectation. They're groomed from the time their shat (or sliced) out of Mom, that having a wife and family is the be-all to end-all of...
Maynard, by far, exceeds any singer in the past 20 years.
Who else can match his ephemeral scream in The Grudge? Who else is as poetically melodic as Maynard in Reflection?
No band since 1991 has captured the essence of raw power as Tool has.
None will.
Before Tool, I have to go...
Icey-D is exactly right.
Only a cat who's gone through this same sh!t, with different women, can be so candidly realistic about this.
*** Joisy fist-pump*** to you Brother!
You deserve this idiot.
I'm not being an arsehole (well, perhaps a li'l bit), but you need every ounce of pain and suffering this puppy love will eventually provide.
You need to hurt and get pissed, then come to a point where you will never again settle for sh!t.
You're 28 and should know...
The overwhelming depth of this post is mind-numbing.
I...I, just don't know what to say? My mind is mush from this profound philosophical insight.
:flowers:
1. I have two publishers currently looking at my manuscript. I will not release it until it's exactly the message I intend to convey.
2. They don't have a choice about it. It's MY life. I choose which way it goes. My feelings don't sway me against what my experience has dictated as truth...
I have.
I've resigned myself to a life of perpetual bachelorhood. As I said, it's a lifestyle with a heavy price.
Twice in the past year I've had to break off relationships with phenomenal women because they pushed me to a life, " 'til death do us part".
You guys think it's hard...
You gain nothing, but lose everything.
You lose your freedom, your sense of self, pride, hope, a life full of promise.
You want to know what she gains? Weight. By the ass load. She has the legal system to back her against the threat of your leaving. Why shouldn't she eat that fourth...
This is it:
"Bring movies. I have something for you."
Done.
Don't send anything else. You want to reward good behavior. You do this by making her mind go wild with mystery and anticipation.
If she doesn't reply or show up, you should have other options anyway. You're not going to...
I've vowed the same dictum.
It serves me absolutely no purpose in any facet of my life. I also know with this I will lose some really fantastic women. Their ultimate yearning to own me will be an eventuality. I'll miss them all.
Such is the price I'm willing to pay for my unfettered freedom.
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