Phoenix.Sehachan said:
I always add myself to my friendlist when I can(msn, this forum, etc...). Don't really know why lol *shrugs*
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About us
Ramuh.Krizz said:
Fenrir.Leoheart said:
Ramuh.Krizz said:
I don't drink much. Even back in HS when we had our get togethers that involved mass amounts of alcohol, I'd always be the one to drink the least. I knew I had to take care of them once they overdid it. I was on the receiving end of "I love you, man" more than once for making sure they didn't pass out in the toilet.
I stopped drinking when I turned 19, It's great and I love it, but in this day and age it just costs too much to go out.
I'll withdraw £100 and get home after a night out and think what on earth have I spent all of this on.
Ramuh.Urial said:
Ramuh.Krizz said:
Fenrir.Leoheart said:
Ramuh.Krizz said:
I don't drink much. Even back in HS when we had our get togethers that involved mass amounts of alcohol, I'd always be the one to drink the least. I knew I had to take care of them once they overdid it. I was on the receiving end of "I love you, man" more than once for making sure they didn't pass out in the toilet.
I stopped drinking when I turned 19, It's great and I love it, but in this day and age it just costs too much to go out.
I'll withdraw £100 and get home after a night out and think what on earth have I spent all of this on.
Monez is no object when going out!
D:
Ramuh.Thunderz said:
Ramuh.Urial said:
Ramuh.Krizz said:
Fenrir.Leoheart said:
Ramuh.Krizz said:
I don't drink much. Even back in HS when we had our get togethers that involved mass amounts of alcohol, I'd always be the one to drink the least. I knew I had to take care of them once they overdid it. I was on the receiving end of "I love you, man" more than once for making sure they didn't pass out in the toilet.
I stopped drinking when I turned 19, It's great and I love it, but in this day and age it just costs too much to go out.
I'll withdraw £100 and get home after a night out and think what on earth have I spent all of this on.
Monez is no object when going out!
D:
Some of us have rent/mortgages to pay!
This just reminded me of the last time I was in Korea. We went out as a group to a few bars. At the first one, we all ordered our drinks. I had a screwdriver (my favorite drink for years). Mine was the ONLY one to come out in a fruity drink cup. Everyone (all Marines) stared at me for a moment like WTF.
Ramuh.Urial said:
Ramuh.Thunderz said:
Ramuh.Urial said:
Ramuh.Krizz said:
Fenrir.Leoheart said:
Ramuh.Krizz said:
I don't drink much. Even back in HS when we had our get togethers that involved mass amounts of alcohol, I'd always be the one to drink the least. I knew I had to take care of them once they overdid it. I was on the receiving end of "I love you, man" more than once for making sure they didn't pass out in the toilet.
I stopped drinking when I turned 19, It's great and I love it, but in this day and age it just costs too much to go out.
I'll withdraw £100 and get home after a night out and think what on earth have I spent all of this on.
Monez is no object when going out!
D:
Some of us have rent/mortgages to pay!
At least once the paperwork is done, anyway.
Ramuh.Krizz said:
Ramuh.Urial said:
Ramuh.Thunderz said:
Ramuh.Urial said:
Ramuh.Krizz said:
Fenrir.Leoheart said:
Ramuh.Krizz said:
I don't drink much. Even back in HS when we had our get togethers that involved mass amounts of alcohol, I'd always be the one to drink the least. I knew I had to take care of them once they overdid it. I was on the receiving end of "I love you, man" more than once for making sure they didn't pass out in the toilet.
I stopped drinking when I turned 19, It's great and I love it, but in this day and age it just costs too much to go out.
I'll withdraw £100 and get home after a night out and think what on earth have I spent all of this on.
Monez is no object when going out!
D:
Some of us have rent/mortgages to pay!
At least once the paperwork is done, anyway.
/raises drink
Oh yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
My job is so *** unbelievable. I’ll try to sum it up by first telling you about the folks I work with:
First, there is this supermodel wanna-be chick. Yeah, okay, she is pretty hot, but damn is she completely useless. The girl is constantly fixing her hair or putting on makeup. She is extremely self-centered and has never once considered the needs or wants of anyone but herself. She is as dumb as a box of rocks, and I still find it surprising that she has enough brain power to continue to breathe.
The next chick is completely the opposite. She might even be one of the smartest people on the planet. Her career oppertunities are endless, and yet she is here with us. She is a zero on a scale of 1 to 10. I’m not sure she even showers, much less shaves her “womanly” parts. I think she might be a lesbian, because every time we drive by the hardware store, she moans like a cat in heat.
But the jewel of the crowd has got to be the *** stoner. And this guy is more than just your average pothead. In fact, he is baked before he comes to work, during work, and I’m sure after work. He probably hasn’t been sober anytime in the last ten years, and he’s only 22. He dresses like a beatnik throwback from the 1960’s, and to make things worse, he brings his big *** dog to work. Every *** day I have to look at this huge Great Dane walk around half-stoned from the second-hand smoke. Hell, sometimes I even think it’s trying to talk with its constant bellowing. Also, both of them are constantly hungry, requiring multiple stops to McDonalds and Burger King, every single *** day.
First, there is this supermodel wanna-be chick. Yeah, okay, she is pretty hot, but damn is she completely useless. The girl is constantly fixing her hair or putting on makeup. She is extremely self-centered and has never once considered the needs or wants of anyone but herself. She is as dumb as a box of rocks, and I still find it surprising that she has enough brain power to continue to breathe.
The next chick is completely the opposite. She might even be one of the smartest people on the planet. Her career oppertunities are endless, and yet she is here with us. She is a zero on a scale of 1 to 10. I’m not sure she even showers, much less shaves her “womanly” parts. I think she might be a lesbian, because every time we drive by the hardware store, she moans like a cat in heat.
But the jewel of the crowd has got to be the *** stoner. And this guy is more than just your average pothead. In fact, he is baked before he comes to work, during work, and I’m sure after work. He probably hasn’t been sober anytime in the last ten years, and he’s only 22. He dresses like a beatnik throwback from the 1960’s, and to make things worse, he brings his big *** dog to work. Every *** day I have to look at this huge Great Dane walk around half-stoned from the second-hand smoke. Hell, sometimes I even think it’s trying to talk with its constant bellowing. Also, both of them are constantly hungry, requiring multiple stops to McDonalds and Burger King, every single *** day.
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/randomly catching up on this thread
This has happened to me quite a few times. A few other (non-gay) people have apparently suspected that I'm gay, as I've learned secondhand from friends. Mostly because I don't date much I think, plus I hang around a lot of women. Probably doesn't help that I'll flirt back too.
This is me 24/7. I just call it the soundtrack to my life lol, I think it's cool. I'm really big into music though, so it's not surprising I guess. If I'm not playing or listening to music, my brain supplies its own.
I'm currently listening to Death Cab for Cutie. I'm kinda picky about my music but moreso in terms of perceived quality than style. I only get picky about style when I'm wanting to listen to a specific sound that day.
I still buy CDs.
I'm self-trained as a guitarist, mostly because it was a hobby instrument to compliment my bassoon playing when I first picked it up.
I can't float to save my life.
Vyre said:
I get hit on by gay men an awful lot. It's actually quite flattering, though I guess that's a common way to feel about praise. A little awkward at times.
Sehachan said:
I hear music, I mean in the silence, I hear it, no one else does. I found out that others don't only recently, it surprised me.
I'm currently listening to Death Cab for Cutie. I'm kinda picky about my music but moreso in terms of perceived quality than style. I only get picky about style when I'm wanting to listen to a specific sound that day.
I still buy CDs.
I'm self-trained as a guitarist, mostly because it was a hobby instrument to compliment my bassoon playing when I first picked it up.
I can't float to save my life.
Phoenix.Fondue said:
First, there is this supermodel wanna-be chick. Yeah, okay, she is pretty hot, but damn is she completely useless. The girl is constantly fixing her hair or putting on makeup. She is extremely self-centered and has never once considered the needs or wants of anyone but herself.
Phoenix.Fondue said:
My job is so *** unbelievable.
Something about me? I can't answer this kind of crap unless it's a direct question.
I hate who I am as a person.. There's really nothing about myself I like, personality wise.. The only thing I really even like about myself as a whole, is understanding the Universe (not as much as people who make careers out of it, but far more than the average person does) my ability to work with very large numbers in my head, my more than average understanding and knowledge of computers both on software and hardware, and my ability to improvise fixes and solutions to everyday problems.
To me, there really is no other redeeming quality about 'me'.
To me, there really is no other redeeming quality about 'me'.
Phoenix.Fondue said:
My job is so *** unbelievable. I’ll try to sum it up by first telling you about the folks I work with:
First, there is this supermodel wanna-be chick. Yeah, okay, she is pretty hot, but damn is she completely useless. The girl is constantly fixing her hair or putting on makeup. She is extremely self-centered and has never once considered the needs or wants of anyone but herself. She is as dumb as a box of rocks, and I still find it surprising that she has enough brain power to continue to breathe.
The next chick is completely the opposite. She might even be one of the smartest people on the planet. Her career oppertunities are endless, and yet she is here with us. She is a zero on a scale of 1 to 10. I’m not sure she even showers, much less shaves her “womanly” parts. I think she might be a lesbian, because every time we drive by the hardware store, she moans like a cat in heat.
But the jewel of the crowd has got to be the *** stoner. And this guy is more than just your average pothead. In fact, he is baked before he comes to work, during work, and I’m sure after work. He probably hasn’t been sober anytime in the last ten years, and he’s only 22. He dresses like a beatnik throwback from the 1960’s, and to make things worse, he brings his big *** dog to work. Every *** day I have to look at this huge Great Dane walk around half-stoned from the second-hand smoke. Hell, sometimes I even think it’s trying to talk with its constant bellowing. Also, both of them are constantly hungry, requiring multiple stops to McDonalds and Burger King, every single *** day.
First, there is this supermodel wanna-be chick. Yeah, okay, she is pretty hot, but damn is she completely useless. The girl is constantly fixing her hair or putting on makeup. She is extremely self-centered and has never once considered the needs or wants of anyone but herself. She is as dumb as a box of rocks, and I still find it surprising that she has enough brain power to continue to breathe.
The next chick is completely the opposite. She might even be one of the smartest people on the planet. Her career oppertunities are endless, and yet she is here with us. She is a zero on a scale of 1 to 10. I’m not sure she even showers, much less shaves her “womanly” parts. I think she might be a lesbian, because every time we drive by the hardware store, she moans like a cat in heat.
But the jewel of the crowd has got to be the *** stoner. And this guy is more than just your average pothead. In fact, he is baked before he comes to work, during work, and I’m sure after work. He probably hasn’t been sober anytime in the last ten years, and he’s only 22. He dresses like a beatnik throwback from the 1960’s, and to make things worse, he brings his big *** dog to work. Every *** day I have to look at this huge Great Dane walk around half-stoned from the second-hand smoke. Hell, sometimes I even think it’s trying to talk with its constant bellowing. Also, both of them are constantly hungry, requiring multiple stops to McDonalds and Burger King, every single *** day.
You gonna give the credit for that or not?
Phoenix.Fondue said:
My job is so *** unbelievable. I’ll try to sum it up by first telling you about the folks I work with:
First, there is this supermodel wanna-be chick. Yeah, okay, she is pretty hot, but damn is she completely useless. The girl is constantly fixing her hair or putting on makeup. She is extremely self-centered and has never once considered the needs or wants of anyone but herself. She is as dumb as a box of rocks, and I still find it surprising that she has enough brain power to continue to breathe.
The next chick is completely the opposite. She might even be one of the smartest people on the planet. Her career oppertunities are endless, and yet she is here with us. She is a zero on a scale of 1 to 10. I’m not sure she even showers, much less shaves her “womanly” parts. I think she might be a lesbian, because every time we drive by the hardware store, she moans like a cat in heat.
But the jewel of the crowd has got to be the *** stoner. And this guy is more than just your average pothead. In fact, he is baked before he comes to work, during work, and I’m sure after work. He probably hasn’t been sober anytime in the last ten years, and he’s only 22. He dresses like a beatnik throwback from the 1960’s, and to make things worse, he brings his big *** dog to work. Every *** day I have to look at this huge Great Dane walk around half-stoned from the second-hand smoke. Hell, sometimes I even think it’s trying to talk with its constant bellowing. Also, both of them are constantly hungry, requiring multiple stops to McDonalds and Burger King, every single *** day.
First, there is this supermodel wanna-be chick. Yeah, okay, she is pretty hot, but damn is she completely useless. The girl is constantly fixing her hair or putting on makeup. She is extremely self-centered and has never once considered the needs or wants of anyone but herself. She is as dumb as a box of rocks, and I still find it surprising that she has enough brain power to continue to breathe.
The next chick is completely the opposite. She might even be one of the smartest people on the planet. Her career oppertunities are endless, and yet she is here with us. She is a zero on a scale of 1 to 10. I’m not sure she even showers, much less shaves her “womanly” parts. I think she might be a lesbian, because every time we drive by the hardware store, she moans like a cat in heat.
But the jewel of the crowd has got to be the *** stoner. And this guy is more than just your average pothead. In fact, he is baked before he comes to work, during work, and I’m sure after work. He probably hasn’t been sober anytime in the last ten years, and he’s only 22. He dresses like a beatnik throwback from the 1960’s, and to make things worse, he brings his big *** dog to work. Every *** day I have to look at this huge Great Dane walk around half-stoned from the second-hand smoke. Hell, sometimes I even think it’s trying to talk with its constant bellowing. Also, both of them are constantly hungry, requiring multiple stops to McDonalds and Burger King, every single *** day.
I'm always much more on edge around family. Never really been comfortable at home an like you I'm quite content to love them at a distance.
Bismarck.Xdudemanx said:
Phoenix.Fondue said:
My job is so *** unbelievable. I’ll try to sum it up by first telling you about the folks I work with:
First, there is this supermodel wanna-be chick. Yeah, okay, she is pretty hot, but damn is she completely useless. The girl is constantly fixing her hair or putting on makeup. She is extremely self-centered and has never once considered the needs or wants of anyone but herself. She is as dumb as a box of rocks, and I still find it surprising that she has enough brain power to continue to breathe.
The next chick is completely the opposite. She might even be one of the smartest people on the planet. Her career oppertunities are endless, and yet she is here with us. She is a zero on a scale of 1 to 10. I’m not sure she even showers, much less shaves her “womanly” parts. I think she might be a lesbian, because every time we drive by the hardware store, she moans like a cat in heat.
But the jewel of the crowd has got to be the *** stoner. And this guy is more than just your average pothead. In fact, he is baked before he comes to work, during work, and I’m sure after work. He probably hasn’t been sober anytime in the last ten years, and he’s only 22. He dresses like a beatnik throwback from the 1960’s, and to make things worse, he brings his big *** dog to work. Every *** day I have to look at this huge Great Dane walk around half-stoned from the second-hand smoke. Hell, sometimes I even think it’s trying to talk with its constant bellowing. Also, both of them are constantly hungry, requiring multiple stops to McDonalds and Burger King, every single *** day.
First, there is this supermodel wanna-be chick. Yeah, okay, she is pretty hot, but damn is she completely useless. The girl is constantly fixing her hair or putting on makeup. She is extremely self-centered and has never once considered the needs or wants of anyone but herself. She is as dumb as a box of rocks, and I still find it surprising that she has enough brain power to continue to breathe.
The next chick is completely the opposite. She might even be one of the smartest people on the planet. Her career oppertunities are endless, and yet she is here with us. She is a zero on a scale of 1 to 10. I’m not sure she even showers, much less shaves her “womanly” parts. I think she might be a lesbian, because every time we drive by the hardware store, she moans like a cat in heat.
But the jewel of the crowd has got to be the *** stoner. And this guy is more than just your average pothead. In fact, he is baked before he comes to work, during work, and I’m sure after work. He probably hasn’t been sober anytime in the last ten years, and he’s only 22. He dresses like a beatnik throwback from the 1960’s, and to make things worse, he brings his big *** dog to work. Every *** day I have to look at this huge Great Dane walk around half-stoned from the second-hand smoke. Hell, sometimes I even think it’s trying to talk with its constant bellowing. Also, both of them are constantly hungry, requiring multiple stops to McDonalds and Burger King, every single *** day.
FFFFFFFFFFFF
win
Didn't read the entire thread, but this X 10 ...
About me:
I'm right-handed and can make a "snap" noise with my left fingers, but can not do it with my right fingers, for some reason.
I'm an amateur drummer.
I hate sushi.
Bismarck.Dracondria said:
I'd rather have a blanket around me and the room cold than the room hot and not needing one because then when I'm trying to sleep I won't be unable to sleep because of the heat.
About me:
I'm right-handed and can make a "snap" noise with my left fingers, but can not do it with my right fingers, for some reason.
I'm an amateur drummer.
I hate sushi.
Bismarck.Elanabelle said:
Didn't read the entire thread, but this X 10 ...
About me:
I'm right-handed and can make a "snap" noise with my left fingers, but can not do it with my right fingers, for some reason.
Bismarck.Dracondria said:
I'd rather have a blanket around me and the room cold than the room hot and not needing one because then when I'm trying to sleep I won't be unable to sleep because of the heat.
About me:
I'm right-handed and can make a "snap" noise with my left fingers, but can not do it with my right fingers, for some reason.
Totally missed that I wrote unable instead of able in that post lol
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Bismarck.Elanabelle said:
Didn't read the entire thread, but this X 10 ...
About me:
I'm right-handed and can make a "snap" noise with my left fingers, but can not do it with my right fingers, for some reason.
I'm an amateur drummer.
I hate sushi.
Bismarck.Dracondria said:
I'd rather have a blanket around me and the room cold than the room hot and not needing one because then when I'm trying to sleep I won't be unable to sleep because of the heat.
About me:
I'm right-handed and can make a "snap" noise with my left fingers, but can not do it with my right fingers, for some reason.
I'm an amateur drummer.
I hate sushi.
I hate all fish.
But I'm the same way about sleeping. I can't sleep if its hot. I like the room to be arctic cold and have blankets around me keeping me cold.
I also hate silence I always have a TV on during the day for background noise and when I sleep I keep a standing fan next to me blowing cold air on me and killing the silence. It's an old habit from when I lived in Hawaii. The Dorms didn't have AC so in order to be cold enough to cool enough to sleep I had a standing fan right next to my head so now I depend on that noise too.
I don't like the silence either but I just listen to music
Bismarck.Dracondria said:
I don't like the silence either but I just listen to music
Bismarck.Josiahfk said:
Remembered this and shouldof said, dont know how many of you are the same
I am the absolute worst at ending phone calls. Either I politely linger too long or I hang up right when someone is adding "I lo---" after goodbyes and I feel guilty as *** lol
I am the absolute worst at ending phone calls. Either I politely linger too long or I hang up right when someone is adding "I lo---" after goodbyes and I feel guilty as *** lol
Asura.Ludoggy said:
Phoenix.Fondue said:
My job is so *** unbelievable.
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