the second a conversation dies, the window closes. i cant think of anything more to say, so i stop. it makes me feel anti-social, but its the way i am. i should just send ims more, but it ends up being "hey...whats up? me too....." end
i accidentaly set a something on fire once (it wasn't a building or anything of real value) and i went into a shock almost, and believed for a few days that it never happened. Then my friend told me (this thing) had been set on fire, i flipped out. That sucked so much ass. :-(
one time, my brother bought these rubber finger condoms, i'm guessing they're for proctologists. i have no idea why he bought them, but he did. he put one on and started running his finger through a lighter, and it didnt catch, so i thought they were flame retardent. i put one on myself, and put it in the flame. it cought instantly and burned my finger. it literally was a torch on my hand. i slept that night with my hand in a bowl of ice water
my parents still dont know
I don't have anything interesting to post and I'm too lazy to read the old thread....
I hold the dubious honor of being the only person never modded who has also never been to a party who in the past had a shared account with a vegetable reference that has had consensual sex with a woman who wasn't from the board that also knows what >) means and remembers the end of the golden age.
last night i was thinking that i just wanna get arrested and live in a prison forever. i know i wouldnt get laid but it would beat having any actual resposibilites. i know this is a crazy idea but its something that just crossed my mine.
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Naughty On The Inside
I hold the dubious honor of being the only person never modded who has also never been to a party who in the past had a shared account with a vegetable reference that has had consensual sex with a woman who wasn't from the board that also knows what >) means and remembers the end of the golden age.
Quote:im happy i made new friends today. don't be scuured.
even me in my pathetic state?
I'm not stalking, dammit. I've been happily stalking someone else for the last 10 years. I'm just commenting. That's all, just commenting. Nothing more. Don't read into this. That's it.