I also am not succinct. G was good at pretending he GAF. I knew this, he knew I knew it. He got rewarded for it. Ah, the art of collaboration.
Y'all pussies white knighting around this widowed woman who was gleefully trying to find a fun fuck out of four chumps makes me sick and wonder where you left your virtues and ethics
Let me know when you wake the fuck up. She is in what...mid 30 or 40s. She should know better.
He likes to look at nude children and tell people he wishes their kids were dead
I'm so hard right now.The worst was she had white carpets and her period started at the end. Bloody handprint right on the floor.
Might have been Numbers, might have been you. Don't care, not going to debate it with someone who tried to hide from his posting history.Only if you were right.
Y'all pussies white knighting around this widowed woman who was gleefully trying to find a fun fuck out of four chumps makes me sick and wonder where you left your virtues and ethics
Let me know when you wake the fuck up. She is in what...mid 30 or 40s. She should know better.
This reminds me of something that looking back on now... is quite ridiculous and comical.
An ex girlfriend of mine used to love trying to make me jealous by telling me about past sexual encounters and also whenever she got hit on out in public. And she did it in kind of a humble brag way. Like "Today when I was at the grocery store two of the workers were staring at me and then one commented to the other about how great my ass is when I was walking past. It made me so uncomfortable". Then she would get upset when I didn't react in a jealous manner.
I made the mistake of actually laughing about one of her stories once. She wouldn't talk to me for like 2 days.
That poor girl was emotionally tormented. She loved sex and wanted it constantly but she felt like a whore for "giving in" and liking it. And then she would use it to try to make me feel as unsettled about her past as she did herself. Goddamn do I miss that sex though. She brought me to meet her parents and like 10 minutes after saying hello dragged me up to one of the spare bedrooms... in their house... to fuck.
You have a good point. I'll admit I do that to.I've never stopped thinking about how sex was with exes. Ever.
And none of you have either. You can't just shut off memories of your past.
True that. Shit, I can't even avoid thinking about sex with 90% of the women I walk past during the day.I've never stopped thinking about how sex was with exes. Ever.
And none of you have either. You can't just shut off memories of your past.
True that. Shit, I can't even avoid thinking about sex with 90% of the women I walk past during the day.