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a 17 year old girl here is a like a 1 1/2 inch porterhouse, lightly seared. |
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someone should tell her how many of us fucked her mom. ah, fuck. this really isn't a place for a 17 year old. |
We're not all pornographers and fornicators. I'm into global terrorism, insurance fraud, and jaywalking, myself. You know me...always have to separate myself from the crowd. |
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a sorabjiite tradition. |
what did i do this time? |
maybe next time. |
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Thats probably a phrase that someone will add to that thread about phrases they can't stand, Back in the day. I remember thinking as a little kid that Adam Ant probably got a lot of pussy. |
you can do what you want D. of ME. i don't care if you stay or not. but this is no place for a 17 year old girl. |
Remember that time you weren't around for a few days and everyone was freaking out "Where's Nate, Where's Nate?" I think there was even a thread devoted to your disappearance. i personally sort of dig 17 year old girls. |
And nate, don't worry, we love you! |
anyway, it has nothing to do with liking 17 year old girls. nevermind. what is proper and what is actual are two very different things. |
There really isn't a place for 17 year old girls. especially not ones with belly-pit fetishes. GET IN MAH BELLY! right, then. Like that OTHER dashing, talented, insane, prince once said: GET THEE TO A NUNNERY! |
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alrighty, then, trace-who-isn't-satan-and-now-likes-underage-girls. heh. Sorry, man. just funnin' ya. ARG! THERE is a saying I hate. |
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erm. My dad just died, and my mom is remarrying my uncle. Is that legal? |
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Trace, shut up. please shut up. |
What, exactly, have i done that is worse than this 16 year old boy that keeps telling people "fuck you, you ass"? |
don't worry. I was probably a jerk too. Patrick was a Huge jerk, but he's developed nicely. I would say he's a pretty good egg, now. there's still hope for you. |
Shall I commit suicide now, or are we not wuite at that act yet? I think I want to be a little crazy first.... Rosemary, for remembrance... |
trace: I've been posting here for an even shorter time than you have, but you're still an asshole. |
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I mean this in the nicest, most sincere way possible. Coming from you, I am very glad you said that. Because, if you did not think I was an asshole, I just don't think I could sleep at night. Also, as Me said, I agree, you, Anti-Everthing, always have something interesting to say. |
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Me and her daughter must have a good, secure relationship. I know I didn't like it when my brother found this bookmark. |
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I know what you mean about disappointed when people found Sorabji...it's like my own secret world is being invaded, and while I don't mind complete strangers, the knowledge that someone I actually know might be reading this...is very odd. I did introduce Anti to Sorabji, and I'm okay with that, but I wonder sometimes who else I know is lurking on the site somewhere. Wierd. Ok. Enough paranoia for now. I miss the riot cops. |
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"someone should tell her how many of us fucked her mom." is what i said, not that i had. and i never told her to go away. infact, as far as i'm concerned, she passed with flying colors. fuck, every one of us was places we shouldn't have been when 17. that's the point. TRACE, for the record i think you're a fucking moron. you and your milkfed chubby cheeks and down south mental void. (no offense to the intelligent southerners who frequent...) |
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2. (two) that 8/20/00 0110Hrs msg may have been the first time frau pooblitz spelled "intelligence" without using four e's. evolution in action. 3. (three) i own all of your mentally stillborn, ill-begotten, twisted-sister-in-leather-and-fishnet-stretched-out-sagging-asshole moms. any fucking, sucking, licking, dicking, felching, quelching, i ching, feng shui, tau-chi or related illicit cosmodemonic psychosexual activity will incur hourly charges above and beyond the usual monthly rate billed to you sorry-assed point-and-click wanking bitches. direct all complaints to the management. cuz i'm going to fucking sleep. eat glass and prosper. oh yeah... 4. (four) hi J! |
Nate, I guess that in the past, I have found your crankiness intimidating-yeah, i'm actually a timid soul......but you make up part of the weird personality of sorabji. Also, you're one good-looking S.O.B., and, I suspect, underneath the bitchiness, beats a heart of gold-well, maybe not QUITE gold, but close to it !! |
what would the neighbors think? |
Okay, seriously, folks, my kid and I have a very close relationship....we know MOST of the things in each other's lives, there, of course,are some things that we each choose to keep to ourselves, or share with friends. We really have fun together, and enjoy each other's humor (which is good 'cause not a lot of other people appreciate it!). And what the hell does it matter WHAT the neighbors think ??? |
Nate: i don't know you, and i don't try to pass judgement on you...i don't know why you suddenly jumped all over me for being 17 and on sorabji. Most 17 yr olds are not all that innocent that this site will shock them...if they are, they must have been locked in the basement most of their lives. I am not going to pass judgement on you, and i hope you choose to do the same for me...oh, and Trace is a sweet,sweet person. Mom-ME: i thank you, and No you did not embarrass me...you made me proud! i love you, and i want you to know that you have never embarrassed me...you are my motherand friend. Trace: you are one of the nicest people i've met on here. and i thank you for chatting with me and my mother, and I don't think you're an idiot or an asshole. i think you're very, very sweet and kind. |
I would be VERY irritated if, for instance, my parents lurked here...I don't think I'm going to expose anyone I know to here, at least, just yet...I don't know. If you meet someone worthwhile, then one might be justified in exposing them, a new flow of people is always nice. |
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anyway, i don't mind my mom being here. she was here first. she suggested i look at sorabji. I don't hide stuff from my mom...it's easier that way. i don't get in trouble, and im abstinent and i don't do drugs. what do i have to hide from her? |
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it would make me feel all icky to tell you to go out there and fuck and do drugs. because, you know, purity is over-rated. and Trace may be sweet, but that doesn't take away from the fact that he's a backwards thinking lug. but hurrah, we love free speech. and milk-fed. i maintain that point. chubby cheeks and all. it's nice to know that he thinks i'm 16, though. i've aged three years since RC thought i was 13. fuckit. this is getting mushy. you all fucking suck. |
etc. if i had any say, which i don't, you're welcome here. though i think you should change your name. you don't need to stand on your mom's shoulders. .. and i still think you punked out and ran for your mommy. |
So how about it, Sorabjiites? Anyone save themselves for marriage? Good/bad? |
it probably won't happen. |
But who knows. Maybe one of these after some party I'll wake up married to some wierd guy. Who knows. I guess I'll have to wait and see, ey? |
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I think getting married in Vegas by Elvis would be funny. Well maybe it would for me cause i live so far away. You guys probably know a million people who've done it. |
There may be a point in anyone's life where they meet /that person/ and decide to get hitched. At this point, it may seem silly and useless, but for whatever reason, love or taxes, it may happen. And Isolde, do you really think you're that impure? I ask this only as a fellow sorabjite and human... I consider myself basically naive in almost every way, despite the stuff I've done to myself and had done to me... Tom Robbins sez: "everybody has a hard luck story." At the mo, I'm not at all into marriage, but that's because I've already had one close call. Hrm. teenage pregnancy. I was only 20 when my daughter was born, and it's been a constant source of weirdness and occasionally strife in my life, but I wouldn't ever take it back; she's one of the bright spots in my life: needless to say (I hope) I love her unconditionally. "Milk for free..." You know a cynic is just a romantic-in-hiding, right? I don't want to be married by Elvis. El Vez, maybe. |
I have movie theaters and McDonalds and bowling alleys and motherfucking Chevrolet dealerships but I obviously live in a different world than you people. A to the motherfucking K homeboy, A to the motherfucking K. |
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I took the first one I got, which was a mistake. But failing to abstain wasn't so much of a mistake as failing to run like the devil from this woman. I'm in a wonderful sexual relationship now and will probably stay with this woman for the rest of my life. I think there's something to be said for making a commitment to someone... I mean, don't stick it out if you decide you hate them, but every relationship has problems. The highly traditional ceremonies I've been seeing lately in part of my family (3 step-brothers got married in a 4-month span of time) are just annoying though. I'll probably get married, but throwing flowers, feeding each other cake and otherwise being cute and adorable whatnot... bleh. We've talked about D o' M's choice to abstain from sex, but how about the drugs? How many sorabjiites are drugless? How about Alcohol? I partake of neither and just compensate with sex. Works out pretty well. |
TBone -- I drink, but no drugs. |
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i put everyone to the test. now you're failing. |
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Please raise your hands? I personally think its a little weird having mom and daughter on hera the same time, it would seem to be slightly inhibiting. I've been here over a year and I don't remeber the daugher or mother and could care less as you are just a digit on my my screen. Also, I am not in the role model business, so Mom, i make no apologies for the depictions of my lifestyle on sorabji. D of Me, the one slight disadvantage your age may have afforded you is the level of sarcasm, and bullshit of which nate talks and other for that matter. There is no "test", there is a level of irony in the dialog.......its a little hard to explain, but to feel pressure, irrtability or even threatened from nate's test is akin to be scared by the boogieman, or going on a snipe hunt. it can be a genuine emotion, but in reality its based on nothing. |
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i've seen J's ass now. no plumbing. |
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Enough ass. I'm not saving any part of me for marriage, because I'm never getting married. And frankly, I'm not skimping out on anything fun just to wait for a little hunk o' gold. Just to clarify, I did not bear Antithesis' child. Marriage is a peculiar institution. Unfortunately, unlike slavery, we are not going to fight a war to abolish it. This war is being fought soley in the confines of the nation's bedrooms, it would appear. Actually, I don't think it should be abolished. I just wish that my mother's family sucked less and gave me more money. Go figure. Maybe we should give up on taking naked pictures and just send in ass shots? That way we could get DOM without it being illegal? And Crawford too... |
And saying marriage is what you make of it, bullshit, bullshit, bullshit. You can work your ass off to make it great, but if the other person is selfish....it's all in vain. |
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<anybody@sorabji.com> Received: from imail6.digiweb.com ([216.205.134.103]) by walker.mail.mindspring.net (Mindspring Mail Service) with ESMTP id sq3ju5.3bdh.37kbi73 for <blindswine@mindspring.com>; Mon, 21 Aug 2000 20:56:37 -0400 (EDT) Received: from SMTP32-FWD by sorabji.com (SMTP32) id A000000D1; Mon, 21 Aug 2000 21:02:24 -0400 Received: from y3vvf.sorabji.com [151.202.54.52] by imail6.digiweb.com with ESMTP (SMTPD32-6.00) id A11F1E760130; Mon, 21 Aug 2000 21:02:23 -0400 Message-ID: <4.3.2.7.2.20000821204528.00bf0100@mailbox.bellatlantic.net> X-Sender: sorabji@mailbox.bellatlantic.net X-Mailer: QUALCOMM Windows Eudora Version 4.3.2 Date: Mon, 21 Aug 2000 20:46:23 -0400 To: blindswine@sorabji.com From: mark thomas <anybody@sorabji.com> Subject: nl Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="us-ascii"; format=flowed X-Mozilla-Status: 0000 X-Mozilla-Status2: 00000000 X-UIDL: sq3ju5.3bdh.37kbi73 nate's sorabji email has 450-something messages in it. next time you see him, tell him to go fuck himself. and to try and clear out his account. if he's not too busy. bitch. *************************************************** hey, frau pooblitz. clean out your sorabji account. bitch. |
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sorabji-san, swine-san: i wish i could get to my email account. i'm firewalled. perhaps the door should be closed. |
but i can't figure out how to read the mail. i can see that it is there though. not firewalled. stupid. i set it to forward. this problem should not be of consequence in the future. |
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you can worship mine if you like. |
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i will answer prayers presented in the form of worshipful incantations. along with the sacrificial orange or cucumber, of course |
She is truly a goddess. *and the kid's whole purity comment makes the shit curdle in my ass. It's attitudes like that why I can't get laid (well, not as much as i'd like to).* Seriously, just because some book or guy in a black suit tells you something, don't mean it's true. I just witnessed a traditional marriage and thought it was the worst, fakest, patriarchal bullshit I ever saw, and there's no way in hell that i am having a wedding like that. Assuming I'm lucky enough to ever get married in the first place. The whole reception is the worst. People feel like you have to have a "wedding dj" and rent a hall and play the stupidest music. Not a lick of Stevie Wonder. Fucking honkies. (side note: I found it interesting to observe the maternal defense mechanism even works online. Me... came out like a bengal tiger, w/o realizing that what nate was saying is the same stuff he's been saying for the last 2 years she's been reading this poop. I mean, she knew nate was here, and she knew that the rest of us jerks were here. If it's ok with her for D. of Me to post, then let her take her licks like the rest of us.) (side note on the side note: I think Me... must now be the first person to post here who is officially owned by swine, as he owns all our mothers. D. of me is one of us, so ergo, swine owns her mom, who is Me...) (completely unrelated footnote; Just to help along D. of me, and to avoid claw marks down my chest, I have started to bracket my sarcastic/non-serious comments with asterisks.) |
i wouldn't want to have a real wedding. too much confusion. i'd rather just be married at a courthouse and have a little party afterwards. nothing fancy. i'd wear jeans and watch my mother go nuts. she's a little over-protective. |
actually, to be truthful...my mom did warn me about nate...heehee! completely off the subject: my new name is to be taken with a little bit of sarcasm... |
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(This is to be taken with a little bit of sarcasm) If and when I get married it will have to be in a buddhist ceremony on a flower-decked beach in Thailand (Krabi..the most beautiful place on Earth). No shoes. No cloying relatives. No DJ. But lots of drunken speeches and some poetry. And there would have to be a feast afterwards....actually maybe even days of feasting and revelling. |
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And do you Isolde, do you promise to love, honour and worship Antithesis' ass for the rest of this thread? You may now kiss his ass. |
You mean, if I want to continue on this thread, I have to kiss antithesis's ass? can I defer that to some other body part, or only his ass? |
worship no ass. asses are for whoreshiping. i'm glad people feel the need to warn their children about me. i experience a full range of human emotion directed at me here. i'm like that exotic fruit that some people love and some people hate. except that i'm neither exotic nor a fruit, and the people who love me are probably just showing off. the scary thing is that sorabji-nate is slowly leeching into reality. i think it comes down to a tolerance level. how much shit i'll put up with before i say something. obviously, i only put up with friendly shit here. it's all shit. but in the real world, i'll put up with a load of stupidity before i say something. and even then, when i say something, i feel embarassed for letting it slip out into reality. i hate reality. it is my biggest fiction. it blocks you from actuality. anyway, more and more i find myself slipping sorabji-nate into the real world. being cold, quick to judge, quick to dispatch. i find myself leading on stupid people, feeding and watering their delusions until they grow into monster methods of imbecility that clash viciously with conflicting mutant methods i've bred in others in to-the-death cockfights of human ego where i am the only spectator wagering on the outcome. i find that i can demolish a person in the eyes of others by simply flexing my stature. wtf. i could go the way of the american: i am the victim here, people. you made me. no human should have such power. but fuck it. i like it. and i can see that eventually it will bite my ass. which is not worth worship. |
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women ARE evil. me, for instance. maybe. "these boots are made for walking, and so that's what they'll do, so one day i'll take these boots and walk all over you." anyone want to be my loveslave? |
my first CD in the Captain Tractor box set, Hoserista, came to me today. Hoorah! My life is finally coming together! Brock loves me. I can feel it. |
that's one of the most thought-provoking things I've seen here in days. so you've gotten more evil, or rather, the evil side in you has crept out first online and then into the real world. or you could be delusionally overestimating your capabilities. I mean, why else would you prey on the dumb with nothing at stake? I mean, anyone with real confidence in his manipulative abilities would use them not just for entertainment, but also to reward and punish those who please and hurt him, and to move upward to. . . yes, I am saying all this into your left ear while standing on your shoulder in a red cloak, holding a pitchfork. I dunno. I just read a book oh hell nobody's going to read it if I post in Last Book You've Read so I'll write about it here. Syrup, by Maxx Barry. Catchy, ain't it? Devestatingly beautiful girl on the cover (not to insult the looks of the guy on the cover, but damn), bright orange paperback, LA, y'know, all that. Sorry, I'm really not trying to be incomprehensible. OK, so for all its trendiness, there are no raves or hackers or trips to tibet. It's all a lot of LA-style power plays and sharp dialogue and detachment, embodied in 6, the girl on the cover. She's the top manipulative person in the book. The thing that weirded me out is that the author's depiction of her is only slightly more forgiving than Steinbeck's portrayal of Kate in East of Eden. I mean, in here she's not vindictive and smiles once and has a (tiny) human moment at the end, but still, she's usually a soulless monster out to use people for her own ends. I dunno. I really don't know any competitive/aggressive people like them, prolly because in my field the only real way to get ahead is just doing better work. I'm rambling, but I do want to know more about your experiences w/ the dark side, nate oh yeah, the book. good writing, I must admit, no abuse of cliches and well-developed character. I usually read older stuff, so books with cell phones and cars and no philosophical discourses aren't my specialty, but hey, it's only $12, read for yourself. |
Deep-Nate is good and I quite like shallow-flirtable-Nate. Not love. Not hate. Sorry to blast the cumquat kiwi fruit idea away. I was talking to another Sorabjite about this tendency to be more bitchy and snarly on the boards. But we were undecided whether it was because posting is an outlet for aggression or if it was just a more honest form of communication. |
I think that it is easy to be honest here because there is the least soical risk. No big threat of rejection and if you are rejected, so what, there are plenty of other BBS's out there. There truly is something for everyone. plus, no one is looking at you. No one can really dominate or intimidate with their physical presence, which I think plays a lot into what we say or do in the physical world. AS far as being bitchy and snarly, sometimes that's the truth, and being all nice and sweet when you're feeling otherwise is dishonest. Sometimes dishonesty is the best social strategy, but I think that there is little to gain by it on the web, whereas the catharsis of honesty without retributions on the web is probably very good for mental well-being. ok, I should really shut up and go work now. |
suffice to say, no one thinks of themself as evil. there is nothing between love and hate, it is all degrees of the same. i wish i was overestimating my ability. that would be a grand comedy. a study was done that showed that stupid people are ignorant of even this. they feel they are ultimately competant. i've seen this in action. but i've had enough experience to know that I am not a stupid person. you can only get smacked so many times in the face before you start instictively dodging the raised palm. my modesty is being shot to hell. i think that may be the root of impatience. the more people i experience, the more i solidify my place in the heavens. i am a bastard. |
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I wish my sorabji persona would leak out more. I'm even more of a loser in the real world. There's something about the detachment of the internet that allows me to be at least a little more creative and unihibited than in real life. Maybe it's because I can't see your pained expressions from here. I think Sorabji-Nate's honesty (and bastardry) was one of the main reasons I became so fascinated by this place. |
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don't let him fool you with his crockery, he loves the attention. hey Kid, i suspect all of this attention was put on you due to the shiyat you and yur mum stirred up way up there............you asked for it....... its hard for me to gauge my sorabji persona vs. my reality persona, i have yet to meet a sorabjite, i have only talked to two on the phone, J and nate....... i'd be interested to find out. im kinda modest, as I would rather be underestimated than overestimated in lighter news, i think i may have a photo gig shooting stills on the set of a documentary of porn fluffers.........doesnt get any better than that |
i know i haven't been on here long, but so far i see no difference in myself...probably because im the same on here as i am in reality...hummm. *look of deep concideration* oh, and i know my spelling sucks...it's the damn education system. ;) |
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yes, a loveslave would be nice. someone alive purely to succumb to my feminine charms. i'd probably get tired of him after awhile and have to trade him in. hmmm..."if hummingbirds were as big as ravens, it probably wouldn't be safe to go for a walk on the woods." direct quote from smithsonian. interesting. auditions to be my loveslave start now! |
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with your permission, of course. |
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I don't feel good all of a sudden. |
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Are they like that in "real life" and I just don't come across them as often as I do online? Or are they just little chicken shits who can finally act out their stud fantasies online? And when we're online, is it OK to adopt a different moral code? |
i have noticed that many times and wondered about it myself. i think that people will do whatever they think they can get away with if it's anonymous, or in this case, nearly anonymous. especially if they're raging fucking idiots. |
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Do I need a sign? *not married. Sleazy anyhow. Deal or run away.* What counts as sleazy, really? Trace, in all seriousness, that "fantasy vs. reality" post made me think. Are you a gamer? Honestly, I think I'm more "me" online than in real life. Like Sem said, there's much less chance of rejection here. Then again, if I try hard enough, I can always find a rejection: like this: Isolde, dear, light of my life, etc.: Can we go help them fuck Pez's brains out? Please? *grin* |
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I'm a bastard. Genuine born-out-o-wedlock with God knows how many damn half siblings running around, all by different women. Also, because I looked in Antithesis' fridge, I'm a vegan now too. |
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i'm known as the innocent at work. i'm the youngest shoe girl. several people have been warned to watch their eyes and mouths around me. i don't fuckin' care. not my fault that my parents are overprotective puritains. |
2 cartons of eggs, dated June 24 and July 5, respectively. One Brita filter and pitcher. One beer (Wienhards). One bowl of leftover Isolde pasta, uncovered and getting rubbery. 2 items of 3-week-old leftover from an italian restaurant. Collins mix. various condiments. Some very funky lettuce. and a huge helpin' of ASS. and this isn't any regular ass. this is top-quality, high-grade, south of the border ASS. What's more, this ass has already been approved by our crack team of ass testers, and THIS ASS HAS BEEN JUDGED SUITABLE for viewing by the general public, including minors. So, Kid, Pez, c'mon over and get your free ASS. From us, the good ASS guys! |
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It's 11:30, I'm still in my pjamas (i won't even TRY to spell it right), haven't showered, shaved, or eaten breakfeast...sigh. I think someone needs a good smacking. |
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If I'm not doing anything today, then I'm going to stay like this as long as possible. |
you fucking lazy ass bitches. |
I take pride in my laziness. I also got 3 hours of sleep the night previous, so I slept late today. |
stay in your jammies all day if you want. build a fort. eat popcorn! |
I ate some popcorn earlier...it was low fat stuff, so it was icky. I used to make forts. that was fun. out of chairs, blankets, and couch pillows. gollity-gee. Thanks, Mavis, for the inspiration! |
eat a dick all of you love waffles |
And I'm not at work because my mom didn't want to drive me to my dad's office (she went antique-ing instead) and my dads in georgia, so he didnt go to the office today. Oh. I forgot to mention that I got forced to work for him again, despite the fact that I was fired from this non-pay job a while before because my parents dislike me and my morals/personality. Neither the toy store or the ice cream store have responded to my job applications yet. Asses. |
patrick, please don't say bad things about maker's mark......i'll have to punish you... |
Maybe you should consider a new job? That one does not sound too healthy for you? |
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"you never fuck me and i always have to drive" story of my life |
god damn, i'll have to bourbon this weekend. i havent' been high in over a month. |
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If you're drinking to forget, that's the stuff. It'll make you forget whole days! |
i went with my buddy because he wanted to test drive BMWs. i'm a fucking retard. |
he showed me his cameras, i took off all of my clothes and jumped in his pool, it was 2am, every one applauded my bravado. |
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