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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 2:42 pm
The search for the identity of Mrs Fernagon lead me to the Private vs Public thread - and I think I can finally answer why I don't want to join.
But at the same time, it was such a long time ago, I don't know if it's proper to post it
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 5:38 pm
Silly RiRi My little sister changed her last name on Facebook to Bieber, and there's a video on youtube of my little brother singing to one of his songs. gonk I don't know how to feel about this.
In other news, it's my mother's 40th birthday today. She uploaded some pics of her Halloween costume to Facebook, and I am sad to say that she is probably far sexier than I am rofl That sounds... a little incestuous. gonk
40? XD Geez, that's young. My mom's 57. And pff, pics or it didn't happen. talk2hand *shot*
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 5:38 pm
Her supposedly non-existent boyfriend is in her room now.
Oh, please.
I have two mid-terms tomorrow and I just need to study.
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 6:07 pm
CleoSombra Her supposedly non-existent boyfriend is in her room now. Oh, please. I have two mid-terms tomorrow and I just need to study. Can has blunt weapon tiem nao?
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 6:09 pm
Kestin Sha CleoSombra Her supposedly non-existent boyfriend is in her room now. Oh, please. I have two mid-terms tomorrow and I just need to study. Can has blunt weapon tiem nao? Honestly, if I had a gun right now, I'd probably use it. On myself. I'm having a very, very difficult time coping. These mid-terms are stressful enough as it is. I just can't take it. The moment I saw him, I started crying. I am petrified of him being in her room. I'm petrified of enduring it again.
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 6:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 6:21 pm
CleoSombra Kestin Sha CleoSombra Her supposedly non-existent boyfriend is in her room now. Oh, please. I have two mid-terms tomorrow and I just need to study. Can has blunt weapon tiem nao? Honestly, if I had a gun right now, I'd probably use it. On myself. I'm having a very, very difficult time coping. These mid-terms are stressful enough as it is. I just can't take it. The moment I saw him, I started crying. I am petrified of him being in her room. I'm petrified of enduring it again. Go somewhere else to study? Not that you should even have to, and not that it'll solve the problem the rest of the time, but if she's too much of a rectal parasite to care how much she's upsetting her awesomely cool neighbor, then there's nothing anyone can do about it short of sticking a crowbar through her skull. Which, by the way, is a really, really appealing notion. stare
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 6:46 pm
Why do people feel the need to curse and swear so profusely just to act defiant or act hardcore and cool or to feel high and mighty around other people?
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 6:51 pm
King Spellcaster Why do people feel the need to curse and swear so profusely just to act defiant or act hardcore and cool or to feel high and mighty around other people? I (and many people I know) do it because it feels good, lets off steam, and is a natural part of my casual speech patterns, but I'm guessing you're talking about people who are more blatant in their reasons...
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 6:57 pm
Kestin Sha King Spellcaster Why do people feel the need to curse and swear so profusely just to act defiant or act hardcore and cool or to feel high and mighty around other people? I do it because it lets off steam this^
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 6:58 pm
Kestin Sha CleoSombra Kestin Sha CleoSombra Her supposedly non-existent boyfriend is in her room now. Oh, please. I have two mid-terms tomorrow and I just need to study. Can has blunt weapon tiem nao? Honestly, if I had a gun right now, I'd probably use it. On myself. I'm having a very, very difficult time coping. These mid-terms are stressful enough as it is. I just can't take it. The moment I saw him, I started crying. I am petrified of him being in her room. I'm petrified of enduring it again. Go somewhere else to study? Not that you should even have to, and not that it'll solve the problem the rest of the time, but if she's too much of a rectal parasite to care how much she's upsetting her awesomely cool neighbor, then there's nothing anyone can do about it short of sticking a crowbar through her skull. Which, by the way, is a really, really appealing notion. stare At the time of posting, we had a floor meeting (ironically to talk about issues like this), in an hour, so I didn't have time to go to the library or anything. Not to mention, the walk to the library is a five minute trip. 10 minutes of walking means 10 minutes less of studying. I ended up going to the lounge across the hall, which sucks because there are no tables, so I had to juggle my laptop (for powerpoint) and notebook.
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 7:00 pm
King Spellcaster Why do people feel the need to curse and swear so profusely just to act defiant or act hardcore and cool or to feel high and mighty around other people? /lives CUZ IT MAEK U UBER TUFF /re-dies
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 7:09 pm
WHAT THE ********!? You dumped me. I survived. Two weeks later, you're with some new chick. Okay, I hate you but I'll live. Now Micaela tells me that you told her MONTHS ago that you're a ******** sex addict?
I'm shaking I'm so ******** pissed off. And I have Dylan telling me to calm the ******** down because like I'm about to kill someone and I have a guy I used to hate being the only one who can calm me down.
Why is my life so ******** up?
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 7:14 pm
CleoSombra Kestin Sha CleoSombra Kestin Sha CleoSombra Her supposedly non-existent boyfriend is in her room now. Oh, please. I have two mid-terms tomorrow and I just need to study. Can has blunt weapon tiem nao? Honestly, if I had a gun right now, I'd probably use it. On myself. I'm having a very, very difficult time coping. These mid-terms are stressful enough as it is. I just can't take it. The moment I saw him, I started crying. I am petrified of him being in her room. I'm petrified of enduring it again. Go somewhere else to study? Not that you should even have to, and not that it'll solve the problem the rest of the time, but if she's too much of a rectal parasite to care how much she's upsetting her awesomely cool neighbor, then there's nothing anyone can do about it short of sticking a crowbar through her skull. Which, by the way, is a really, really appealing notion. stare At the time of posting, we had a floor meeting (ironically to talk about issues like this), in an hour, so I didn't have time to go to the library or anything. Not to mention, the walk to the library is a five minute trip. 10 minutes of walking means 10 minutes less of studying. I ended up going to the lounge across the hall, which sucks because there are no tables, so I had to juggle my laptop (for powerpoint) and notebook. I am seriously about two seconds away from an unstoppable rage over this. I'm so angry I can barely see. The only thing preventing me from an irate soliloquy is the fact that I know I will only get word block and that will anger me even more. If I ever meet this ******** b***h, she's getting drawn and quartered. Then stabbed, immolated, shot, beaten, and mauled by lions. Don't ask where I'll get the lions. I'll find some. Then I will tar and feather her remains and flush them down the toilet.
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