<div class="quote_poster">THE DREAM Wrote</div><div class="quote_post">it feels horrible, because A. it makes you realize that you're getting older B. it makes you realize that girls are out there looking for "that" C. you have no shot with the girl you're running game on unless C1. You're a dog and you just don't care C2. She's a dog and she doesn't care C3. Her husbands about to kick and she's in need of a new man</div> At least you didn't get the "i'm lesbian". MAN, I got owned that time.
I've never gotten that one before....... I usually can detect those.......I might ask to join in in that case.........actually a girl that I really liked (and she liked me) was having thoughts about being a lesbian, and I think she even experimented a little bit.........I could never take her that seriously, because I figured she was still trying to find out who she was, so we ended up just being friends....come to think of it, that girl was perfect for me in many ways, but I could never get past her being confused about that.
Maybe she was just curious. You could have had her done some freaking stuff with you, her and a gf of hers. lol
and why is this? <div class="quote_poster">Quote:</div><div class="quote_post">Maybe she was just curious. You could have had her done some freaking stuff with you, her and a gf of hers. lol</div> as much as all men fantasize about that, I wouldn't my girlfriend doing another chick...it makes me feel like I'm not enough for her....plus it's "my" girlfriend.....I'm selfish like that.
I had a pretty insane night last night. I always overdo it on Fridays because I know I don't have to wake up at any time on Saturday (actually just getting up now). It started when my bro threw me some money, and we drove down to pick up a half-o from our ghetto connection. Everything went smoothly in the transaction, so we drove over to this guy's house who lived like around the block and starting rolling blunts and packing bowls. There was only five of us, yet we went through that half-o before midnight. At that point, I thought I better drive home and get some more, but the thing was, I was driving a stick, and I was having troubles working the clutch. Apparently I was bugging out and being a total buzzkill, which I really regret, but I mean, you try and drive a stick shift at midnight in a strange hood totally baked, yano? So we get on the highway, I'm still having trouble seeing, even now that I loaded my eyes with Visine, and what do you know, we came up on a sobriety check point. Traffic at a complete standstill. I looked to my left and my right, and everyone was wasted as ****. They still singled us out though for w/e reason, probably because I seemed so tense. They gave me the breathalizer test though, and I hadn't been drinking, so I was allowed to keep going. My heart's never beaten fast in my life. When I got home, I just wanted to chill, so my bro went back out without me, and I got on JBB and made a few posts under the influence (deleted now, lol). Then when he came back around like 3-4 AM, we did 96 nitrous hits between the two of us. That sent me on a trip like you wouldn't believe, and I just passed out on my floor. I woke up about an hour ago confused as ****.
<div class="quote_poster">Quote:</div><div class="quote_post">I had a pretty insane night last night. I always overdo it on Fridays because I know I don't have to wake up at any time on Saturday (actually just getting up now). It started when my bro threw me some money, and we drove down to pick up a half-o from our ghetto connection. Everything went smoothly in the transaction, so we drove over to this guy's house who lived like around the block and starting rolling blunts and packing bowls. There was only five of us, yet we went through that half-o before midnight. At that point, I thought I better drive home and get some more, but the thing was, I was driving a stick, and I was having troubles working the clutch. Apparently I was bugging out and being a total buzzkill, which I really regret, but I mean, you try and drive a stick shift at midnight in a strange hood totally baked, yano? So we get on the highway, I'm still having trouble seeing, even now that I loaded my eyes with Visine, and what do you know, a sobriety check point. Traffic at a complete standstill. I looked to my left and my right, and everyone was wasted as ****. They still singled us out though for w/e reason, probably because I seemed so tense. They gave me the breathalizer test though, and I hadn't been drinking, so I was allowed to keep going. My heart's never beaten fast in my life. When I got home, I just wanted to chill, so my bro went back out without me, and I got on JBB and made a few posts under the influence (deleted now, lol). Then when he came back around like 3-4 AM, we did 96 nitrous hits between the two of us. That send me on a trip like you wouldn't believe, and I just passed out on my floor. I woke up about an hour ago confused as ****. </div> daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayuuuuuuuuuum!!!!
Lol, I love that movie. Man, I just saw my friend's truck going down to Piperton, where we usually throw keggers, so I gave him a call and got bitch buttoned. I think it's cuz of how bugged out I was last night, but it was some INSANE bud. Our man really hooked us up straight this time around. It was orange kush I think. It had that spicey taste to it. I just bought a new male slide for my piece, so I was cleaning it, and I accidentally got a wet paper towel stuck inside it. I was using this metal stick I found in the street as sort of like a q-tip. I taped the wet paper towel on the end and would sort of scrub on the inside of my piece, but then the tape came undone and the towel got stuck inside. Now I'm looking for a long ass pair of tweezers or something to get it out without breaking the female slide in the process. I left about a dime bag at my friend's house, and I just found out he smoked it all last night. Now I'm dry for the night, unless I can either come up with some money quick or have my bro smoke me out.
<div class="quote_poster">Voodoo Child Wrote</div><div class="quote_post">I had a pretty insane night last night. I always overdo it on Fridays because I know I don't have to wake up at any time on Saturday (actually just getting up now). It started when my bro threw me some money, and we drove down to pick up a half-o from our ghetto connection. Everything went smoothly in the transaction, so we drove over to this guy's house who lived like around the block and starting rolling blunts and packing bowls. There was only five of us, yet we went through that half-o before midnight. At that point, I thought I better drive home and get some more, but the thing was, I was driving a stick, and I was having troubles working the clutch. Apparently I was bugging out and being a total buzzkill, which I really regret, but I mean, you try and drive a stick shift at midnight in a strange hood totally baked, yano? So we get on the highway, I'm still having trouble seeing, even now that I loaded my eyes with Visine, and what do you know, we came up on a sobriety check point. Traffic at a complete standstill. I looked to my left and my right, and everyone was wasted as ****. They still singled us out though for w/e reason, probably because I seemed so tense. They gave me the breathalizer test though, and I hadn't been drinking, so I was allowed to keep going. My heart's never beaten fast in my life. When I got home, I just wanted to chill, so my bro went back out without me, and I got on JBB and made a few posts under the influence (deleted now, lol). Then when he came back around like 3-4 AM, we did 96 nitrous hits between the two of us. That sent me on a trip like you wouldn't believe, and I just passed out on my floor. I woke up about an hour ago confused as ****.</div> lol, that sounds crazy. Me and a couple of my friends went to some restaurant/bar yesterday, and we all wanted to get drunk, but none of us actually ended up getting piss drunk and the bill was almost $200. I think we had like 5-6 shots between each of us. Liquid cocaine is probably my favourite shot since that usually has the strongest effect on me. We tried two other shots, one was called Sicily (or something of that extent I think) which the bar girl reccomended (she was pretty sexy) but that didn't really hit as hard as we'd have liked. The worst was this shot we had that resembled powerade (reccomended by another bargirl)...that was probably the worst shot I've ever had. I was almost sober at that point and I wanted to get drunk or atleast feel some sort of buzz, so we had 2 shots of it and neither even brought us to a buzz. What a waste of money. The funny thing is, every time I go to that bar, they never even bother checking ID. All of the friends I went with are 19 or over, and I'm the only 18 year old in the group, but I don't really have to worry about ID cause they never bother asking. I remember a while back, one of our other friends who's like 16 went as well, and they didn't bother checking him either. Mind you, he LOOKS like he's 16 and they didn't really say anything.
<div class="quote_poster">Karma Wrote</div><div class="quote_post"> The funny thing is, every time I go to that bar, they never even bother checking ID. All of the friends I went with are 19 or over, and I'm the only 18 year old in the group, but I don't really have to worry about ID cause they never bother asking. I remember a while back, one of our other friends who's like 16 went as well, and they didn't bother checking him either. Mind you, he LOOKS like he's 16 and they didn't really say anything.</div> What's the bar called? Bars owned by West-Indian people don't really check ID's since they like jammin and getting drunk themselves. I remember I went to this pool hall near the airport strip club when I was 15 in Grade 10 (and I looked 15) and I didn't even get ID'd. Good stuff.
I just crashed at my friends' place last night after work, and she cooked us an awesome dinner, then her, her boyfriend and I watched Judge Dredd, and Terminator 2 I fell asleep halfway through T2 because I was so damn tired, lol (had been up since 6.00am, and it was 1.30am at this stage).
Man, shape is talking so much trash about how Rockets are going to lose to Lakers in the first game of the season. I want to see Rockets smash on the Lakers and kick their ass by 30 points.
Tornadic Weather in Chicago Like this every summer .. MichiganAve17 knows it too. Not fun. Invalid Video Link This one caught at Loyola University. Invalid Video Link Invalid Video Link
Sleeping in is one of the best things in life..I'm ready to take on whatever comes at me lol. I'm getting a PSP, been really wanting one for the past couple days.
last night I slept for damn near 12 hours....I missed Bonds tieing the record.............I was kinda pissed at that, but man do I feel refreshed today
HOF game tonight!!!...........I know it's just pre-season, but damn I'm glad Football is back......football probably makes me the happiest when it comes back (out of all sports) because the amount of time between seasons speaking of the HOF and football, congrats to Bruce Matthews, Thurman Thomas, and Michael Irvin for getting in........Mike cried, Thurman was sweating, etc.....and did anyone see Thurmans daughter?...that girl was fine as hell...........he said she goes to University of Florida...
Found this random post on a Youtube video for Kia Shine "Krispy" It's hilarious: R=retards A=attempting P=poetry
<div class="quote_poster">shapecity Wrote</div><div class="quote_post">Found this random post on a Youtube video for Kia Shine "Krispy" It's hilarious: R=retards A=attempting P=poetry</div> I saw an emo-ish girl wearing that on her bookbag in 2002. I win.
