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Question
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...wuts wrong with someone wanting to talk through an instant messaging program? true, askin for a number after a couple of emails is odd and sketchy...but wuts wrong with askin for a screenname or something?
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Saves The Day - At Your Funeral
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Broken Trust
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I read once (cannot remember where) the following: "Any good relationship is worth fighting to save. But if all you do is spend time fighting to save it, maybe it's not really a good relationship." -Drew nice, that about sums it up its probably not a good idea to just set aside certain things as unforgivable...every relationship is different...you just need to trust your own judgement in the end |
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Edited by
r0b0nd7
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Mon 12/24/07 05:12 PM
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scandalous
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Jersey people
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wooooooooooo princeton area
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"YES or NO" - part #3
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no...just cleanin/spendin time with the family
do you believe in soulmates? |
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BETWEEN THE SHEETS - part 2
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you sunk my battleship between the sheets
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"YES or NO" - part #3
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hope so, but we'll see
are you a hopeless romantic? |
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climbing - mountain
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hug!
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It's 'cause all guys want an angel, and angels fly high with their heads in the clouds...
GET IT?!?! They aren't DOWN TO EARTH 'cause they're angels from HEAVEN! It's a play on words!!!!! .....shut up Merry Christmas Eve everyone! |
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Is online dating for Losers
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HAHAHA online dating?! HAHAHA
....oh wait.... |
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Yeah, now I'm sure.
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uh...i mean...b*tches runnin' wild?
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Yeah, now I'm sure.
Edited by
r0b0nd7
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Mon 12/24/07 12:26 PM
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Oh jeez...
DISCLAIMER: I don't know you, any of you. This post may hit the nail on the head, or it might not apply to you at all. I'm just throwing this out there. First of all, if you really are a guy who's nice, good, kind, and any other of those four-lettered-words we were taught not to use in Language Arts class, then you need to work on your taste in women. From my own limited experiences (as well as the shared experiences of friends), it seems like good women are just as hard to find as we are for them, and all too often I've seen my friends fall in with girls who clearly don't give a frick. Don't just go for looks; personality is much more important, especially when things start getting serious. Secondly, I've read nice-guy rants posted by people who aren't as nice as they are insecure. Insecurity is ultimately the downfall of most relationships. Just making yourself listen and knowing you won't cheat doesn't make you a good boyfriend. It probably makes you better than most, but to really become that all-around amazing "nice guy" you've labeled yourselves as, you need confidence. Live and learn is right. Oh, and Merry Insert-Wintertime-Holiday-So-As-Not-To-Offend-Anyone-Even-Though-I-Want-To-Say-Christmas Eve! |
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OMG....Too funny
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Um...or better yet, let your opinion of yourself shape who you are, not the opinions of others. When it comes down to it, any judgement passed on you by anyone, regardless of how well they know you, is uninformed and unsupported. You're the only one who's got all the facts and knows all the angles; everyone else is just guessing based on their own limited knowledge of you.
Anywho...Merry Christmas Eve everyone!!! Oops, I meant Happy Holidays Eve... |
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Donnie Darko!
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this movie rocks, not only for the sci-fi elements and the evil bunny costume, but for the social criticisms
the best way to understand the plot is to get the dvd and go through roberta sparrow's book in the special features |
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DONNIE DARKO
Gretchen: Donnie Darko? What the hell kinda name is that? It's like some sort of superhero or something. Donnie: What makes you think I'm not? FIGHT CLUB Tyler Durden: It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything. PULP FICTION Captain Koons(Christopher Walken): The way your dad looked at it, this watch was your birthright. He'd be damned if any slopes gonna put their greasy yellow hands on his boy's birthright, so he hid it, in the one place he knew he could hide something: his ass. Five long years, he wore this watch up his ass. Then when he died of dysentery, he gave me the watch. I hid this uncomfortable piece of metal up my ass for two years. Then, after seven years, I was sent home to my family. And now, little man, I give the watch to you. |
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