kafrun
Blue Crack Addict
Amen.. . . sometimes, there is nothing you can do but ride the wave and see where it washes you up . . .
And then one giant leap forward. Onward and upward, my lovelies.....Two steps forward, one step back.....
Amen.. . . sometimes, there is nothing you can do but ride the wave and see where it washes you up . . .
And then one giant leap forward. Onward and upward, my lovelies.....Two steps forward, one step back.....
Or get a surfboard and kick that mofo's ass!
don't know how all my mates find it so easy to pick up at clubs! maybe i gotta find a new scene. the past 21 years (legal in the US in a month woo!) haven't been a huge success
don't know how all my mates find it so easy to pick up at clubs! maybe i gotta find a new scene. the past 21 years (legal in the US in a month woo!) haven't been a huge success
i'd ask if you've actually told the guy to get lost, but i know with some people, even when you bluntly tell them to leave you alone they can still pester you.Almost a year now, since I've been in face-to-face contact with the weird kid from Italian class that I was nice to, and he is STILL texting me and talking to me on facebook with me not replying. How could you not get the hint!!!
Or get a surfboard and kick that mofo's ass!
I have a book that might be able to help you with that.
My offer to to be your wingman for a night still stands. I can't, however, guarantee I won't steal a lady or two from you. I'm awesome, what can I say?
random confession: Not making the same mistakes a second time is harder than simply telling yourself you won't do it.
i'd ask if you've actually told the guy to get lost, but i know with some people, even when you bluntly tell them to leave you alone they can still pester you.
with one person i had to tell them to leave me alone or i'd call the police to finally get them to leave me alone.
I feel like I am not "progressing" through life or becoming what they call a Mature Adult, but I just don't care right now. I'm actually having fun.
They also seem to think that you are not living responsibly if you don't have a "real job," which means it's full-time and not fun. In fact, I think the more miserable your job is, the more respectable you are in their eyes. That doesn't make sense to me, I guess because I'm a creative person and I need something more than just mindless drudgery five days a week. That might make me sound lazy, but that's how I feel.
I don't know why I'm talking about this; maybe I just need to vent.
my first cat, who lives with my mom, may have mouth cancer. He's getting up there in years, I picked him out when i was in the 5th grade. And he hasn't been too healthy for a few years. But I've never had to deal with a pet (family member) dying. So I'm dealing by distancing myself. He lives in Oregon, so it's not like I can just visit every other day...
I have emetophobia.
I have emetophobia.
I don't have a phobia of that, but hearing someone vomitting, smelling it or seeing it makes my stomach turn either. Which is rather bad in a situation where you need to help someone, because you cannot be of any help really.