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phantasmagorovich wrote:

snipelfritz wrote:I want a lover I don't have to love.

I want a girl that's too drunk to give a fuck.

maybe for a night.
Know what helps me when I feel similar?
Internet porn, 15 min, boom, clean yerself up, then try to think about the loneliness.
Yep, still there, but now I want a cheeseburger and a smoke.
Do this until you meet the right girl.


holy shit.
Im going to be alone forever.
disregard everything i just said.

Dude my friend does the same exact thing when he's not sure if he likes or girl for real or not

Is he painfully alone?

Lol, I just thought I'd quote the only Bright Eyes song I kinda like. Thank god Conor quit The Faint (or what became The Faint). I love The Faint.

I,Galactus wrote:Confession:

snipelfritz wrote:I fricken love The Faint.

my first concert.

I,Galactus wrote:Confession: since moving to OKC in October, my wife and I have made exactly zero real world friends. Every once in a while, this really saddens me.

same thing for me in Chicago. it's really distressing that the only people i know here are relatives i haven't talked to in ten years or more. and NONE of them appreciate the kind of shit i do, or who i am. I HAZ A WOWNWEY.

I hide all ads on facebook claiming they're sexually explicit.

One of the news women anchors here has lips shaped exactly like those wax lips.
When she wears red lipstick I find it very erotic.
And her name is Tanya which is erotic in itself.

MM

i hate non-reverse firebirds

I'm Mr. Wiggles the worm, on rollerskates, with a yo-yo.

I can do my thing underwater.

Confession: I'm a week in to buying a nice direct drive turntable and mixer, I already want to give up on learning to scratch. I picked up drums like it was nothing. I learned to play the harmonica decently in a week. Guitar...thats a never ending process for me. But cutting and scratching is fucking irritating!

psychedelicrelic wrote:Confession: I'm a week in to buy a nice direct drive turntable and mixer, I already want to give up on learning to scratch. I picked up drums like it was nothing. I learned to play the harmonica decently in a week. Guitar...thats a never ending process for me. But cutting and scratching is fucking irritating!

You are one of a number of posters (I can't think of any off the top of my head) who I recognize instantly but then am stunned to see you have less than 1000 posts. Quality posts plus a memorable avatar methinks.

I know he's from Earthbound(which I've never played) but my cousins and I would always call him Mr. Nose when we were playing Super Smash Bros. Melee.

I feel like, as I get older, I'm slipping more into nerditude.
i.e. I just sold some Magic cards to buy comics.

snipelfritz wrote:

psychedelicrelic wrote:Confession: I'm a week in to buy a nice direct drive turntable and mixer, I already want to give up on learning to scratch. I picked up drums like it was nothing. I learned to play the harmonica decently in a week. Guitar...thats a never ending process for me. But cutting and scratching is fucking irritating!

You are one of a number of posters (I can't think of any off the top of my head) who I recognize instantly but then am stunned to see you have less than 1000 posts. Quality posts plus a memorable avatar methinks.

I know he's from Earthbound(which I've never played) but my cousins and I would always call him Mr. Nose when we were playing Super Smash Bros. Melee.

Mr. Saturn! Ugly/cute geniuses.

Thanks snip! That comment made me feel fuzzy inside. I usually feel unnoticed around here. And that senior members have to accept you before your post are even acknowledged. So I try to only post words of value or substance. And not ask dumb questions. I respect most senior members and value their input. I want the same in return. One day soon! Here's to post #200.

I never discriminate when it comes to responding to folks, even if they have one post. i guess we don't post in the same conversations.

i never learned to DJ on vinyl, so i don't have and really admire the skills of people who can work the proverbial Wheels of Steel. beat-matching on CD decks with speed control was hard enough