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Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 12th, '13, 03:44
by Ziaheart
Oh, please. I only return favours. *rolls eyes*
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 12th, '13, 16:26
by cherub-joker
I'm so stupid and selfish and I hate it
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 12th, '13, 22:38
by Meepy
I feel like I've made the wrong decision.
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 13th, '13, 02:32
by Ziaheart
Please do. I'd be happy if you follow through with your promise. Oops, that's not it, was it? It was meant to be a threat, not a promise. Except there's nothing to make me want to stop you from following through with it.
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 13th, '13, 04:00
by amalath
Thanks for making me cry in the middle of the mall. I'm very fucking grateful.
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 14th, '13, 00:16
by Arachne
What the hell you're still doung here? Get a grip on yourself or get out. I don't want to deal with you anymore.
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 14th, '13, 01:06
by Ziaheart
And I think it's kind of funny. I think it's kind of sad. You complain of people picking on people, but your girlfriend is the one who's guilty of that the most. But you won't see it because you look at her through your rose coloured glasses. Your girlfriend; her friend who's undermining the plight of gender dysphoric by likening it to the absurdity that is specie dysphoria; the girl who loses her faith in humanity when she encounters polite, tolerant people; the girl who thinks she should be able to pick and choose her punishment -- I wish we could put them in a hole somewhere far far away from everyone else. And you can get in the hole with them, too, since I know you can't function outside of your girlfriend's circle of influence.
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 14th, '13, 06:22
by PurpleStarz
why can't i stop thinking about you
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 14th, '13, 13:15
by amalath
What a sad man you've become.
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 15th, '13, 08:26
by Q U E E N I E
I feel like an old loser, going back to college at 24. I feel like a mother when I am with all those college kids.