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Posted on 2/5/17 at 3:31 pm to lwlsu96
quote:INTJ!
I'm an INFJ and it blows sometimes.
Posted on 2/5/17 at 3:33 pm to Scruffy
Duuuude. Inconvenient time for the death of a family member. A similar thing happened to a buddy of mine, except the girl he had no feelings for GOT DIAGNOSED WITH CANCER.
He said, "I wanted to call it off after the first month, but then she got diagnosed with cancer. What was I supposed to do? So, I stayed with her for a year"
He said, "I wanted to call it off after the first month, but then she got diagnosed with cancer. What was I supposed to do? So, I stayed with her for a year"
Posted on 2/5/17 at 3:33 pm to Scruffy
i just get bored with girls who can't communicate with me on my level (at least in particular areas)
so i mean i can bang them and eventually that gets old or it just becomes about ways to get her over to bang
that or i just get bored and know i have a power position in the relationship and my mind drifts to "i wonder how far i can push this before she says no" and i am like "ok no frick that. that's cruel as shite" and i just break it off
so i mean i can bang them and eventually that gets old or it just becomes about ways to get her over to bang
that or i just get bored and know i have a power position in the relationship and my mind drifts to "i wonder how far i can push this before she says no" and i am like "ok no frick that. that's cruel as shite" and i just break it off
Posted on 2/5/17 at 3:33 pm to Blob Fish
quote:
Never been accused of being gay. A whore? Yes. I don't know which is better to hear from family members.
It has never been a direct accusation, usually subtle questions.
(This was several years ago)
"So, Hemp, you live with your buddy Andrew, right?"
"Yes ma'am"
"Does Andrew have a girlfriend?"
What I didn't want to say is that if I was gay, I could do a lot better than a 280lb slob of a man.
Posted on 2/5/17 at 3:35 pm to HempHead
my current roommate (he isn't really anymore b/c he basically lives with his gf now) and i probably aroused some suspcions. we used to have a trio for a long time and he and the other guy were "hetero lifemates" so that kind of possibly made the suspcions worse (like they broke up and he and i separated from him b/c of the drama or something). i'm basically and honorary family member of his family and when i'd do the big family events i'd always try to see if people really thought that
Posted on 2/5/17 at 3:48 pm to Blob Fish
quote:What was I supposed to do?
Duuuude. Inconvenient time for the death of a family member. A similar thing happened to a buddy of mine, except the girl he had no feelings for GOT DIAGNOSED WITH CANCER.
I was already pressured into it and then shite hits the fan in her family.
Another thing about her is that I never really pinned her for someone I could bring home to my mom. She had a country element to her.
The girl I'm dating now is amazing and is going to meet the family in a couple weeks.
Posted on 2/5/17 at 3:50 pm to Dick Leverage
You married the girl that sat by your bed crying while you ate another girl out? Dude. She's fricking crazy. You're an idiot.
Posted on 2/5/17 at 4:12 pm to Scruffy
quote:
Another thing about her is that I never really pinned her for someone I could bring home to my mom. She had a country element to her.
see i don't even care about this stuff
Posted on 2/5/17 at 4:15 pm to SlowFlowPro
quote:I do to a degree. I've seen how fricked up a family can get when people don't get along at all.
see i don't even care about this stuff
She wouldn't have gotten along with any of my family members.
Posted on 2/5/17 at 7:07 pm to Scruffy
I met a nurse who thought I was a multi-millionaire. We lived in different states, but she kept pursuing me for a year and a half. I became deathly ill and she convinced me to move to her home so she could take care of me. First night there she snuck into my room once her husband went to sleep.
After six weeks she told her husband she wanted a divorce and moved out. I continued staying at the husbands house. One day he found a love letter she wrote me and was pissed. I left and told the nurse I was broke as shite. They divorced and she hates me now.
I filed charges with the state nursing board because she overstepped professional, ethical and sexual boundaries while employing emotional grooming tactics in order to gain access to the money she thought I had.
I feel pretty bad about her husband, but not her. There is a lot more to the story.
After six weeks she told her husband she wanted a divorce and moved out. I continued staying at the husbands house. One day he found a love letter she wrote me and was pissed. I left and told the nurse I was broke as shite. They divorced and she hates me now.
I filed charges with the state nursing board because she overstepped professional, ethical and sexual boundaries while employing emotional grooming tactics in order to gain access to the money she thought I had.
I feel pretty bad about her husband, but not her. There is a lot more to the story.
Posted on 2/5/17 at 7:34 pm to BayouCatFan
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There is a lot more to the story.
Let's hear it
Posted on 2/5/17 at 8:13 pm to samson73103
I was severly injured and am disabled for life. I had filed suit and won a lawsuit, but still havnt gotten the money.
She basically manipulated me and took advantage of my vulnerabilities. For a year and a half she tried to get me to move back to her town. Would tell me 15 times a day I was the man of her dreams and so on. That she was madly in love with me. blah blah blah.
Then let me be the scapegoat for the end of her marriage. I knew her for 3 years and she had 5 affairs during that time, but she never bothered to tell her husband that. She is trash and I fell for her at my lowest because I was dealing with the fact I would never walk again.
She basically manipulated me and took advantage of my vulnerabilities. For a year and a half she tried to get me to move back to her town. Would tell me 15 times a day I was the man of her dreams and so on. That she was madly in love with me. blah blah blah.
Then let me be the scapegoat for the end of her marriage. I knew her for 3 years and she had 5 affairs during that time, but she never bothered to tell her husband that. She is trash and I fell for her at my lowest because I was dealing with the fact I would never walk again.
Posted on 2/5/17 at 8:16 pm to BayouCatFan
Regardless of your disabilities you have mental issues
Posted on 2/5/17 at 8:23 pm to anc
I have never once given a girl closure in a relationship.
When I know it's ending, We have sex in every possible way that pleases her. I do everything I can to leave her a shaking soaking mess. I make sure she will compare every sexual partner for a while to me.
When we say goodbye the next day, only I know that it is goodbye forever.
I've done some bad things, but doing this repeatedly makes me a truly terrible person.
When I know it's ending, We have sex in every possible way that pleases her. I do everything I can to leave her a shaking soaking mess. I make sure she will compare every sexual partner for a while to me.
When we say goodbye the next day, only I know that it is goodbye forever.
I've done some bad things, but doing this repeatedly makes me a truly terrible person.
Posted on 2/5/17 at 9:25 pm to SlowFlowPro
Bro that's his weed dealer for sure.
Posted on 2/5/17 at 10:39 pm to PeterPeterP
She showed me something that night. It changed the way I saw her so I asked her to marry me a month later at Dave & Busters. She ended up getting pregnant by some guy who sold cars and I broke off the engagement. I could not forgive her like she had forgiven me. Sorry if my life is not perfect enough for you.
Posted on 2/6/17 at 4:34 am to anc
Back in Oxford I picked up a sweet, small town girl who grew up down the road in WV while I was at Forrester's one night. We were both drunk as frick and passed out at my place before anything really happened. The next day, we banged for hours and it was honestly pretty good. She was very hesitant and I had to lay it on thick that we were practically married to get past second base. We drank that night with some mutual friends and came back to crash at my place again and bang one last time. As she was drinking that night, she started talking about introducing me to her family and shite which scared the bejeus out of drunken WhiskeyDick. I woke up at 6 that next morning, found her purse in my kitchen, took all of her money, went to Chevron and got some fried goodness, left a note saying I had to go to class, and vanished to the fraternity house for the next 48 hours.
I ghosted out and didn't respond to calls/texts for weeks. We were in a class together and everyday she'd come by the apartment with a copy of her notes and ring the doorbell while I hid behind the couch, and she'd leave them on the doorstep with a note saying she missed me. She was honestly worried something bad happened to me, as I showed zero signs that I wasn't completely head over heels in love with her. We had a lot of mutual friends, and I found out later that she had even called the jail and hospitals asking if I was there. That went on for two weeks as I hid from her around campus and just stopped going to the class we shared all together. Eventually she heard I was just being me and going out every night, business as usual. I ended up failing that class, but it was worth it, ain't nobody got time for a serious relationship your freshman year of college at Ole Miss.
Over the years I realized more and more what a sorry sack of shite I was. I manipulated a good girl (an OT 8 to boot) to get her in the sack (which was probably traumatic for her), and then I vanished. Everything works out in the end though, because a few months later I met an OT 10 who wasn't overly clingy, was intelligent, driven, and even better in the sack. We got married four years later, still married and happy to this day, and have a beautiful family. I can't imagine how things would have turned out if I wasn't an a-hole. I'd probably be living outside of Oxford, raising a family, underachieving, and dreaming about what could have been if I was only an a-hole and kicked her to the curb before things got serious.
I ghosted out and didn't respond to calls/texts for weeks. We were in a class together and everyday she'd come by the apartment with a copy of her notes and ring the doorbell while I hid behind the couch, and she'd leave them on the doorstep with a note saying she missed me. She was honestly worried something bad happened to me, as I showed zero signs that I wasn't completely head over heels in love with her. We had a lot of mutual friends, and I found out later that she had even called the jail and hospitals asking if I was there. That went on for two weeks as I hid from her around campus and just stopped going to the class we shared all together. Eventually she heard I was just being me and going out every night, business as usual. I ended up failing that class, but it was worth it, ain't nobody got time for a serious relationship your freshman year of college at Ole Miss.
Over the years I realized more and more what a sorry sack of shite I was. I manipulated a good girl (an OT 8 to boot) to get her in the sack (which was probably traumatic for her), and then I vanished. Everything works out in the end though, because a few months later I met an OT 10 who wasn't overly clingy, was intelligent, driven, and even better in the sack. We got married four years later, still married and happy to this day, and have a beautiful family. I can't imagine how things would have turned out if I wasn't an a-hole. I'd probably be living outside of Oxford, raising a family, underachieving, and dreaming about what could have been if I was only an a-hole and kicked her to the curb before things got serious.
Posted on 2/6/17 at 4:55 am to WhiskeyDick
quote:
an OT 8 to boot
No. No she wasn't.
quote:
I met an OT 10
You met Emily Ratajkowski?!?!
A lot of posters need to brush up on the IRL to OT conversion formula.
OT = IRL +2
quote:
I met an OT 10
This post was edited on 2/6/17 at 4:59 am
Posted on 2/6/17 at 5:11 am to Titus Pullo
I went to Ole Miss during its heyday of dime pieces strutting all over the Grove, this was prior to the influx of Texas and other out of staters diluting its greatness. I'm fully aware of the OT grading scale, thank you for your concern though.
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