GasBandit
Staff member
Wouldn't hurt to lose a couple pounds then so I could 'reach around'.
Wouldn't hurt to lose a couple pounds then so I could 'reach around'.
My beloved and dearest wife has returned from the store withdiet Root Beer.
My beloved and dearest wife has returned from the store withdiet Root Beer.
Damn, Mace, calm down... we'll get you some regular.
I wonder if they don't think that being a little abrasive won't "encourage" you to get yourself back on your feet a little sooner.I feel so goddamn unloved by even my parents that I'm honestly and truly surprised I don't have suicidal thoughts or plans running through my head.
Thanks!FYI you can undo your own ratings... When you click something, look over on the right where the ratings usually are for the "undo rating" link.
THANKS OBAMA
HA! *yoink* as GasBandit would say.
But she's not and that's good in a terrifying way. Keep us posted.My sister had to be rushed to hospital last night. She has blood clots in both her lungs. She is only 25...she had a baby just last November.
Dudes, my little sister could have been dead by this morning.
That...that truly freaks me out.
I wish I could convey just how much of the same boat I am in as you. Same age, living with my parents as well, having the same feelings about my future, stuck broke at home, feeling the same way about the bitter person I've become. I know my parents do love me, but I feel like they just don't understand what I'm going through, especially my dad. I'm not suicidal either, but I will admit that I'm kind of disappointed when I wake up the morning. And that's if I sleep well at all.I'm at a point now where I realized I've given up. I don't think I'll ever be successful at anything enough to afford my place. I'm absolutely sure that I'm going to remain single the rest of my life. I've pushed away more people than I have reached out or confided in, so I'm living an incredibly lonely, isolated life where I really have no one to talk to anymore.
And really, what's the point? There's no bright light at the end of the tunnel for me. What's the point of having hope? Why bother? I'm a 36 year old loser working a crap minimum wage job, living with his parents, and spending all his free time at home by himself because I have nowhere to go, no one to see, nothing to do. Yeah, I'm almost done my second novel, but whoop-dee-doo. The only people that know about it are family and friends (online and offline friends.) It's pretty clear it's not going to be some kind of success, either.
I don't have any marketable skills and I'm just a mindless, faceless peon that no one gives a shit about. And why should they? I honestly hate the person I've become. I'm bitter, negative, critical of everything I see, and self-centred because I don't know what to talk about with other people. I don't feel I relate with anyone anymore and I feel so goddamn unloved by even my parents that I'm honestly and truly surprised I don't have suicidal thoughts or plans running through my head.
I've heard that hormonal BC can cause weird clotting issues, but daaaaaaang scary.So, they think this was caused by her birth control. She switched last week and she has always had trouble with hormonal birth control.
You get used to hearing that after a whileSo my ex-girlfriend became screaming mad at me today. I "ruined her fucking life."
They don't pay for the anti-drama insurance from Progressive.Good lord. I don't know how you people find all this drama.
She is not even a dramatic person, this just exploded... When we were together, our arguments were emotional, but typically there was no yelling or name-calling, and no spurious accusations of ruining lives...Good lord. I don't know how you people find all this drama.