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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 10:15 pm
Omg i hate being sad... Well today is the worst day ever...
first of all...I was dumped by my girl friend.... who i have been with for 8 monthes today was my annaversrie..and she left me I didnt do anything wrong she said "my dad dosent let me date" which i know was a lie becouse we had been together for 8 monthes and there was never a problem before ....why wont she tell me... Plz can any one help me stop crying 1: I cut my wrist... 2: i broke my wrist 3: i need to go for a cat scan on friday... doctor says somthing might be wrong with my head becouse im so depressed im just heart broken not mental.... SO PLZ HELP ME SMILE!!
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2008 1:43 pm
omg...I ish so sorry crying ...if that happened to me I would be depressed too. But, you have to think if she doesnt appreciate you then it ish her loss^-^ and I Love You....[even if I dont know you... eek ]
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2008 10:05 pm
Lmao, I love you to=P thx for making me smile=P rofl rofl ^^ if any one else want's to try make me laugh u can=P
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 3:13 pm
In all honesty, thats just wrong. It's almost like getting a puppy for your birthday and a month later you get bored of it and take it to a pound. Though the puppy will have a chance, another more loving family will come along and adopt the puppy and take good care of it till it reaches it's old years.
I know it sounds silly to reference a puppy, but it's true. If she just dumped you like that it gives you even more of a chance to find someone I'm sure who will love you even more. smile You're young, you will have plenty of time to grow and love someone and find someone who is right. Time is essence, always give love a chance.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 5:02 pm
Eat cheese It always works for me But I've never been depressed... I just like cheese with apples Cheese+Apples are awesome : D
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 8:40 pm
Dude I have to say it, most women when it comes to relationships are emotionally retarded. Most either sit around thinking no one will ever want them and then fall head over heals for the first guy that asks them out (and then when they get dumped are emotionally scared) or (and no one better fight me on this one because it happens way to often) date you until something better comes along. Of course there are other versions of social retardation in relationships (and guys do it too, but we're not talking about men) but those two are the most common.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 8:45 pm
Oh and lets not forget my favorite, the ones that set them selves up for failure. They make me laugh.
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 11:22 am
Now for the funny
Many years ago in my youth I had the great fortune to stumble upon a hobo. Now I knew immediately from this hobos stance that he was different from other hobos, yes I knew this hobo was a drunk. As he staggered near me asking for either change or toilet paper, I knew we would become the best of friends. So I asked the dear sweet hobo his name and he told me, “Fred.” So I embraced Hank with open arms, knowing I had made a life long friend. So I tied a rope I had made from barbed wire around Wills neck, and headed home to ask my mom if I could keep him. After much begging and pleading and the sale of my kidney she agreed. I was excited and I could tell Larry was excited to, because when I pulled his barbed wire leash, he screamed from excitement. I spent much of my youth with Harry, petting him, washing him, teaching him tricks, feeding him beans. But alas all good thins must come to an end. For one day I left my garage door open and Mark ran away. For days I left flyer's and searched the city for Steve, but he was no where to be found. Finally I had to give up, I always wondered what happened to Josh, and I still check allies for signs of him. I just hope where ever he is he’s being treated as well as I treated him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 5:09 pm
Cheshire6 Now for the funny Many years ago in my youth I had the great fortune to stumble upon a hobo. Now I knew immediately from this hobos stance that he was different from other hobos, yes I knew this hobo was a drunk. As he staggered near me asking for either change or toilet paper, I knew we would become the best of friends. So I asked the dear sweet hobo his name and he told me, “Fred.” So I embraced Hank with open arms, knowing I had made a life long friend. So I tied a rope I had made from barbed wire around Wills neck, and headed home to ask my mom if I could keep him. After much begging and pleading and the sale of my kidney she agreed. I was excited and I could tell Larry was excited to, because when I pulled his barbed wire leash, he screamed from excitement. I spent much of my youth with Harry, petting him, washing him, teaching him tricks, feeding him beans. But alas all good thins must come to an end. For one day I left my garage door open and Mark ran away. For days I left flyer's and searched the city for Steve, but he was no where to be found. Finally I had to give up, I always wondered what happened to Josh, and I still check allies for signs of him. I just hope where ever he is he’s being treated as well as I treated him. rofl good one
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 3:18 am
Cheshire6 Dude I have to say it, most women when it comes to relationships are emotionally retarded. Most either sit around thinking no one will ever want them and then fall head over heals for the first guy that asks them out (and then when they get dumped are emotionally scared) or (and no one better fight me on this one because it happens way to often) date you until something better comes along. Of course there are other versions of social retardation in relationships (and guys do it too, but we're not talking about men) but those two are the most common. true to that
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 7:24 am
Cheshire6 Most either sit around thinking no one will ever want them and then fall head over heals for the first guy that asks them out (and then when they get dumped are emotionally scared) or (and no one better fight me on this one because it happens way to often) date you until something better comes along. Too true, and the door swings both ways. Just look @ it this way...when a door closes a window opens.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 2:59 pm
Cheshire6 Now for the funny Many years ago in my youth I had the great fortune to stumble upon a hobo. Now I knew immediately from this hobos stance that he was different from other hobos, yes I knew this hobo was a drunk. As he staggered near me asking for either change or toilet paper, I knew we would become the best of friends. So I asked the dear sweet hobo his name and he told me, “Fred.” So I embraced Hank with open arms, knowing I had made a life long friend. So I tied a rope I had made from barbed wire around Wills neck, and headed home to ask my mom if I could keep him. After much begging and pleading and the sale of my kidney she agreed. I was excited and I could tell Larry was excited to, because when I pulled his barbed wire leash, he screamed from excitement. I spent much of my youth with Harry, petting him, washing him, teaching him tricks, feeding him beans. But alas all good thins must come to an end. For one day I left my garage door open and Mark ran away. For days I left flyer's and searched the city for Steve, but he was no where to be found. Finally I had to give up, I always wondered what happened to Josh, and I still check allies for signs of him. I just hope where ever he is he’s being treated as well as I treated him. Was that your bum? Coz I'm probably not treating him better than you ever were. =/
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