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 Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 11:38 am
This is a thread to post your memories, of what it says up above. Your best day with detail and that of your worst, so we can all get to know each other.
Best - Finding love and being loved.
Worst - Losing that love only a year later.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 8:07 pm
so just our best and worst days? hmmm... i think that's easy.
my best day was a couple weeks ago. my friend and i totally opened up to one another and spoke in such a serious, yet casual manner. it was dark and we were on the grass outside my house and staring up at the sky, just talking about family and future. then we got silly and did some stupid stuff. but it was great.
my worst day was (don't even call this a cliche answer) the day i was forced to come out of the closet. it's a stupid and long story, but it was humiliating and horrible.
yup. that's it. i prefer to think about the better day. i got soda spit up all over me!!! whee
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the_forgotten_thought Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 6:24 am
my best day was...when i realized i was a bisexual, and realized it was ok because i was ashamed of it for the longest time and my worst day...hmmmm....when my cat died last february...i was so sad crying
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 11:32 am
Best day: In love with him...
Worst day: Losing him...
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2008 9:20 pm
Best day: walking all the way across Las Vegas, getting lost, going topless, being sore and sunburnt as all get out, but had freedom with 3 of my kindred souls.
Worst day: January 12, 2006: Forced to come out, told that I couldn't see my girlfriend that I truly loved anymore, parents ransacked my room, I got put into Montevista Behavioral Health Center (AKA a psych ward)
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2008 10:28 pm
lollipop_dresses Best day: walking all the way across Las Vegas, getting lost, going topless, being sore and sunburnt as all get out, but had freedom with 3 of my kindred souls. Worst day: January 12, 2006: Forced to come out, told that I couldn't see my girlfriend that I truly loved anymore, parents ransacked my room, I got put into Montevista Behavioral Health Center (AKA a psych ward) and to think, i thought my parents sucked about my coming out. that really does suck. gonk
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the_forgotten_thought Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 7:46 am
hmmm..... lettsee....
best day: the day my current gf and I confessed our undying love for each other and truly meant it almost two years ago.
worst day: well these happened on two separate days but i consider them to be connected- when i was pinned up against the windows on the bus and cl (biggest jerk ever) physically assaulted me (no i couldn't kick him off cause he had my legs pinned too), and when "kitten" (who i thought was a 'sister' to me) asked me to join her in a '******** session' in the PUBLIC SCHOOL BATHROOM when she KNEW I was (and still am) in love with my girl
*sigh* yeah I tend to lean toward remembering the better, but the worst won't leave my memories...
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