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NJDude
posted on 01-19-2002 @ 3:21 AM      
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Just want to say a big FU!!!!!! to the woman who broke my heart. She promised so much than she left me hanging. Life really sucks sometimes doesn't it??????




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This message was edited by NJDude on 1-19-02 @ 3:30 AM
SweetAngel
posted on 01-19-2002 @ 9:17 AM      
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Yes, it does.





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JimboSHU
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posted on 01-19-2002 @ 11:28 AM      
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Sorry to hear that man. Always remember the wise words of Joe Pesci, it's the bitches that'll getcha.

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posted on 01-19-2002 @ 12:43 PM      
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Sowwwwwy to hear that :(


Kim
posted on 01-19-2002 @ 1:26 PM      
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Sorry to hear about that NJDude :(

I second your FU - She made promises and broke them and your heart -- that is just plain wrong :(

quote:

it's the bitches that'll getcha


A woman can be a bitch and still respect and love her man.



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posted on 01-19-2002 @ 1:41 PM      
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Truer words... Sorry to hear about your problems Dude. Now go out, get drunk, and bang a hooker to forget about her!! :p




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posted on 01-19-2002 @ 2:14 PM      
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or kill her and stash her body in the woods.....i mean........uh.........carry on


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Fez
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posted on 01-19-2002 @ 3:18 PM      
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Yeah fuck VG!


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Froy
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posted on 01-19-2002 @ 3:27 PM      
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quote:

She promised so much than she left me hanging.



I know the feeling all too well. Find something to lose yourself in, that's the only thing that I've been able to do to keep me going.


I believe in the Faith... that can save me.
I believe in the hope and I pray...
That someday it may raise me... above these badlands

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posted on 01-19-2002 @ 4:29 PM      
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quote:

I know the feeling all too well. Find something to lose yourself in, that's the only thing that I've been able to do to keep me going.



Yea, Froy lost himself in my eyes. Here is our song...

Lost In Your Eyes
Performed by: Debbie Gibson.
Written by: Deborah Gibson.


VERSE 1:
I get lost in your eyes
And I feel my spirits rise
And soar like the wind..
Is it love that I am in?

I get weak in a glance
Isn't that what's called romance?
...And now I know
'Cause when I'm lost I can't let go

CHORUS:
I don't mind not knowing what I'm headed for
You can take me to the skies...
It's like being lost in heaven
When I'm lost in your eyes

VERSE 2:
I just fell, don't know why
Something's there we can't deny...
And when I first knew
Was when I first looked at you

And if I can't find my way
If salvation seems worlds away
Oh, I'll be found
When I am lost in your eyes

CHORUS:
I don't mind not knowing what I'm headed for
You can take me to the skies...
Oh it's like being lost in heaven
When I'm lost in your eyes

VERSE 3:
I get weak in a glance
Isn't this what's called romance?
Oh, I'll be found
When I am lost in your eyes




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I think it all started with the Declaration of Independence -- the idea that we had the inalienable rights of life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. That pursuit is what took America from the revolution to the computer age in 200 years. But the progress has come at a price. The obvious being the people that were exploited to make it possible; the not so obvious being us, the first group of people that were given no obvious frontiers to conquer. We hear stories that about the good old days that don't seem to apply anymore. It's a generation gap that leaves us without role models. But the bright side is that without role models, there are no roles. Maybe that's what the 60s were all about -- getting rid of the roles. But what do we replace them with? Without any guidance, what do we replace them with? Without any guidance, the choices become overwhelming. Sometimes it just makes everything feel hopeless. So we destroy our bodies in the search of an ideal. Try to salvage relationships that don't work. We feel we must do something, instead of doing something that we feel. It is the prison of self-imposed momentum, and the sad part is that we get used to it. It reminds me of a song I heard the other day. It's called "The Going Nowhere Fast." But the people I have met here have shown me another side of Nowhere. They've pointed out the beautiful irony that stagnation makes it easy to stop and smell the roses, if we just let it. What would we be if we had nothing to rebel against? Well we could finally be ourselves, the first group of people who stopped looking for the answers long enough to appreciate the questions. And all we have to do is to make our own Declaration of Independence. We can embrace the right to life and liberty by simply realizing that happiness exists -- not to pursue, but to accept. After that the only challenge would be to make sure with the rest of our lives that we weren't just another fad. I don't know, it's an idea. What do you think?



OAAWITE
posted on 01-19-2002 @ 4:32 PM      
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Registered: Jan. 70
Or maybe you could realize that you're just a kid and that through the course of your life, you'll feel this same way about a handful of more girls, and make a handful of girls feel the way that you do now.

No reason to dwell. It only makes things worse.


Froy
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posted on 01-19-2002 @ 4:42 PM      
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Registered: Feb. 01
The Dude isn't a kid.


I believe in the Faith... that can save me.
I believe in the hope and I pray...
That someday it may raise me... above these badlands

Over The Limit
SLASH
Pompous, Arrogant, Enigmatic, Bitter, Quirky, Misanthrope with a Weird Sense of Humor and an Iron Clad Memory while flooding the board with my Stream of Consciousness UFC
STRIKE 3
(I'm a dick and I like to ruin people's plans)
posted on 01-19-2002 @ 4:57 PM      
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Registered: Aug. 00
quote:

The Dude isn't a kid.


You rooond it, dear



AIM: SmarterChild

Write To Me Here

I think it all started with the Declaration of Independence -- the idea that we had the inalienable rights of life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. That pursuit is what took America from the revolution to the computer age in 200 years. But the progress has come at a price. The obvious being the people that were exploited to make it possible; the not so obvious being us, the first group of people that were given no obvious frontiers to conquer. We hear stories that about the good old days that don't seem to apply anymore. It's a generation gap that leaves us without role models. But the bright side is that without role models, there are no roles. Maybe that's what the 60s were all about -- getting rid of the roles. But what do we replace them with? Without any guidance, what do we replace them with? Without any guidance, the choices become overwhelming. Sometimes it just makes everything feel hopeless. So we destroy our bodies in the search of an ideal. Try to salvage relationships that don't work. We feel we must do something, instead of doing something that we feel. It is the prison of self-imposed momentum, and the sad part is that we get used to it. It reminds me of a song I heard the other day. It's called "The Going Nowhere Fast." But the people I have met here have shown me another side of Nowhere. They've pointed out the beautiful irony that stagnation makes it easy to stop and smell the roses, if we just let it. What would we be if we had nothing to rebel against? Well we could finally be ourselves, the first group of people who stopped looking for the answers long enough to appreciate the questions. And all we have to do is to make our own Declaration of Independence. We can embrace the right to life and liberty by simply realizing that happiness exists -- not to pursue, but to accept. After that the only challenge would be to make sure with the rest of our lives that we weren't just another fad. I don't know, it's an idea. What do you think?



GonzoStyle
posted on 01-19-2002 @ 5:03 PM      
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Registered: Jan. 70
quote:

The Dude isn't a kid.



[obi wan] That was not the dude we were looking for [/obi wan]




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They Will Betray You In MY Name.


NJDude
posted on 01-19-2002 @ 10:07 PM      
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Registered: Jun. 00
quote:

Or maybe you could realize that you're just a kid


Umm try 34 bud and believe me I've been thru crap like this before.

quote:

Truer words... Sorry to hear about your problems Dude. Now go out, get drunk, and bang a hooker to forget about her!!



I got drunk last night and met a really nice barmaid. Let the healing process begin!!




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Austin
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New World Order Secret Police Chief
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posted on 01-20-2002 @ 1:03 AM      
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Registered: Feb. 01
quote:


I got drunk last night and met a really nice barmaid. Let the healing process begin!!



NICE!! :D :D :D



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