Paleozoic wrote:

I want to get fucked by somebody that loves me. But I want them to fuck me like they don't know me.

Got that same problem!

Sunspots wrote:

Paleozoic wrote: I want to get fucked by somebody that loves me. But I want them to fuck me like they don't know me. Got that same problem!

oh yeah?

Yeah

Misanthropic_Nature wrote:

Arak_Drakoniz wrote: I'm worried that she (Michelle) doesn't give a damn about me anymore. she's stuck up, you ain't losing shit.

Not when I spoke to her.

It's your funeral.

I think that people will often go their own way and that they often know which way they will go before they even ask for advice or talk to their friends about things. They just want friends to help point out all the crazy issues in their plan so that they can come up with a back-up plan for everything that might come up.

He's a big boy, he'll learn on his own, one way or the other.

Not my problem so I'm good.

Exactly.

What am I doing?

I feel like something big is coming

I seriously hate the human race, I can't stress that enough.

Is that like chasing the dragon?

My Mom is back in surgery for the second time in less than a month. Her oxygen levels have dropped to zero for the second time in less than a month. Her surgery has taken longer than expected for the second time in less than a month. After removing a large, but thankfully benign, tumor from her, she went to a nursing home for PT and somehow ended up popping stitches and staples, inside and out. The doctors said it was from the steroids she's on. She also has an infection inside, where the tumor was removed. She has a different infection when she went in and has been on antibiotics since.

I confess that I'm scared as fuck that she'll never come home again.

Modern day medicine one can bet their life on.

I feel like I'm broken inside. I have no desire to talk to anyone and am forcing myself to interact on the small level I am interacting on. I want to lock myself away in my room until it is all over, for better or worse.

I seriously need a vacation, some booze and skittles too.

booze and skittles sounds like a country and western song.

This job doesn't suck, but I hate not having more hours or days. I just want this 90 day probation period to be over already.

I really fucking miss you, and I hate it.

All this and I can't even help you.

I think I know who you are talking about.

I kinda want to go out and prance around in the rain.

Yeah well it hadn't rained in a long time there.