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QUOTE-- i kinda liked it
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ahh...peachie... didnt think about that one... gud 1
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When she dodges your call...
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ok ok everyone,
So i tuk all the comments into consideration and emailed him. We were actually talkin for goin on 6 months but certain things about him just started annoyin me. Well it was the same things that annoyed me before, i just accepted it as him and thawt it'd be ok. But what you hate one moment is not gonna just go away. When my mom passed he was not there for me like I needed him to be; he constantly drank on the weekends, which jus so happened to be the only time we cud be together b/cuz he works and I go to work and school thru the week. But when he drank he was loud or sluggish, or wanted to go out with the boys. So I said cool, y get upset? I'd go out wit my girls but he didnt like that b/cuz he said I'm too friendly. I love sex, and wanna do it at least for longer than 30 mins and he'd fall asleep after his first cum-- i'm like what the hell?! but I'm a faithful person, so I'd just hav to charge another nite to the game. He jus turned 30 and for his b-day I got him this jacket and laptop bag he's ben talkin so much about. But enuf was enuf. I'm trying to grow, and improve myself, and I can accept cristiscm. So I wrote him, and told him my reason for just stopping to call, I'll let you know what he says, if anything (he's one of those I'm-hard type dudes, so nothing phases him) |
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tequila = tart
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QUOTE-- i kinda liked it
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An English professor wrote the words:
" A woman without her man is nothing" On the chalkboard and asked his students to punctuate it correctly. All of the males in the class wrote: " A woman, without her man, is nothing." All of the females in the class wrote: " A woman: without her, man is nothing." Punctuation is powerful! |
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running = sweat
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what's up for the weekend
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Morena, hope ur son feels better
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what's up for the weekend
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I think it mite be ugly everywhere. Its been rainin all day in Atlanta,
it just stopped. I'm upset cuz my darn car is actin up-- I'm ready to sell it but I don't want a note! It's always somethin, aint it |
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When she dodges your call...
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Dammit! now i really do feel bad... for real, M? you'd feel that way?
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beautiful Taino, thats real
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When she dodges your call...
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honestly, I'd really like to know
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kujo = granola
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sin = menstruate
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When she dodges your call...
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how does it make you feel when a girl just stops talking to u?
I'm terrible at breaking things off, or closure, whatever you wanna call it, so I just let them fade away. Usually there's a good reason I'm not feelin a guy anymore, and I voice it but I'm not gonna waste his time or mine. So he might call me a while, couple days. wait. then call again, but I just won't pick up. Eventually he gives up n goes away... How's that make you feel? Should I call, or stop dodging and let him know? I don't see the point if he'll stop eventually... I'm not one for arguing, and I'm stubborn too so its hard to change my mind |
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alcohol = the DEVIL
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GONE
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I didnt know you that well,
But I wish I did-- They say I look just like you Really? But what do you look like now? Your form has changed I can't see you anymore, And I can't hear your voice I don't wanna look like you, I wish I could be like you-- Gone. 'Cause stayin here is killin me, But not quickly enough. I wanna run but they say "Ride it out" I wanna cry but they say "Be strong" Well I'm tired of being strong, I wanna be like you now: GONE |
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fun = party
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Man friends
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yeah, sweetehart...you lost me with that one Ontario
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drunk = vulnerable
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Th' ONE True YOU...
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And you took the words from my mouth
You took the feeling from my legs You took the fear from my heart And you put my heart in your hand. So now that I've revealed me Now that I've shown you I don't want to run from thee But you hold so much power. I vowed never to give in I vowed never to bend, mend I vowed to myself I'd protect All that I own You broke thru the walls I have You broke thru the confusion I had You broke thru the memory I past, Now please don't break my heart. |
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color = blind
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