I feel like I forgot to say "no" at some point because it seems I've become the official taxi to the airport for all friends and family. It's not even a great deal for them because I can't get up early enough most times so they have to put up with a sleepless, grumpy guy who's car is currently only stocked with old school psytrance.
Achtane wrote:FUZZ ALL DAY MAN FUZZ IS GOD ALL OTHER EFFECTS ARE SHIT
Caesar wrote:Dude, can you get the fuck out of my b/s/t thread with your bullshit.
PumpkinPieces wrote: This isn't America, this is I Love Fuzz.
Mudfuzz wrote:Remember when we were all just a bunch of weirdos that liked fucked up shit and not just a bunch of nerds buying bling to impress each other online?
bobman360 wrote:Bass player has a schedule conflict for a recording session we've had booked for three months and confirmed that it would work with him. :/
I answered a Craigslist "casual encounters" ad and now I feel terrible. I met her at her place. We ate dinner and watched a movie, but once we started cuddling I noticed a horrible smell (it was almost identical to how this pig farm back home smelled (dead, burning pigs and fermented shit)), and the more we cuddled, the stronger it got until I realized it was *clears throat* her.
That pulled me out of the moment and I realized where I was: at the mercy of my sexual frustrations, willing to say and do anything for sex. I was so embarrassed by myself and my actions that I had to leave. She felt horrible about my leaving, and I tried to do everything I could to make her feel better. But I feel like I'm just a terrible person
Achtane wrote:FUZZ ALL DAY MAN FUZZ IS GOD ALL OTHER EFFECTS ARE SHIT
Caesar wrote:Dude, can you get the fuck out of my b/s/t thread with your bullshit.
PumpkinPieces wrote: This isn't America, this is I Love Fuzz.
Mudfuzz wrote:Remember when we were all just a bunch of weirdos that liked fucked up shit and not just a bunch of nerds buying bling to impress each other online?
wfs1234 wrote:I answered a Craigslist "casual encounters" ad and now I feel terrible. I met her at her place. We ate dinner and watched a movie, but once we started cuddling I noticed a horrible smell (it was almost identical to how this pig farm back home smelled (dead, burning pigs and fermented shit)), and the more we cuddled, the stronger it got until I realized it was *clears throat* her.
That pulled me out of the moment and I realized where I was: at the mercy of my sexual frustrations, willing to say and do anything for sex. I was so embarrassed by myself and my actions that I had to leave. She felt horrible about my leaving, and I tried to do everything I could to make her feel better. But I feel like I'm just a terrible person
Nah, youre not terrible. That's just biology man. Apparently the way we perceive someone's smell indicates how biologically compatible you are. So basically, your brain was telling you not to do it because you guys would have messed up pig babies.
But if you wanted to take a chance you could have been like "lets take this to the shower.". There's always the chance she was super depressed and just hadn't showered. But if you're gonna put a casual encounters ad on cl, you better be at least somewhat recently showered.
So, I have this friend Justin. He's really cool and plays guitar and is a bro. He comes over, we trade pedz, we chat, he leaves. Sometimes, we don't see each other for months because of work. Yesterday, I found out he has testicular cancer and is losing a testicle today. I told him that if he needs anything, I will take care of it, but it doesn't feel like enough. We are more acquaintances than anything, but I really like him and want to be supportive. I mean, Jesus, he's 25 and going through this.
My force of habit, I am an insect
I have to confess I'm proud as hell of that fact
If you need to talk about something, just drop me a line 
not really a substitute for real-world friends, but still something at least.
