Fuck getting boyfriends and girlfriend, fuck going through all that shit just to get disappointed. Get fuck budddies, live it up ra ra ra.
/rantoff
Fuck getting boyfriends and girlfriend, fuck going through all that shit just to get disappointed. Get fuck budddies, live it up ra ra ra.
/rantoff
Congrats on being too incompetent to develop a stable relationship. Have fun dying alone.
P.S. I actually agree, but decided to disagree for the hell of it since it's you.
I've only ever been in one relationship and that was with my old Girlfriend for three years way back in middle school.
It's simply the fact that everyone you meet is like "HAYYYY NOT REALLY INTERESTED LULZ"
Just pretend to be gay, you'll have an awesome time - girls will undress in front of you without needing to be coerced or paid, ask you to help them apply cosmetics to their back/legs and give them a hand squeezing into their clothes, make out with you for fun and generally give you lots of attention. Hell, about two hours ago my friend came round to drop my phone off and shoved my hand down her bra to feel where it had dug into her underneath her right boob whilst we were stood on the street outside my house.
Pleasure turns to the pain,
Of the lessons learned from the strain,
Of the questions burned in my brain,
About whether to love is humane
In its touch.
These thoughts are like salmon
Swimming upstream
In the tears of your deceit,
Fighting the current hurt
That kills more than is created
By the chaos of our intertwined emotions:
Chaotic because the anchor
Of Eros’ arrow has been plucked from the vessel
Of my undying infatuation.
Separation not as simple as the distance between us,
My mind no longer possessed
By the demons
That had been the overseers
Of my enslavement to your lies.
The seeds of these lies,
Rooted so deeply
They have cracked the foundation
Of what we once shared,
Allowing the faith in us I had sealed inside
To gush out like a river,
Ripping the image of our future together
From my thoughts
As violently and as brutally
As if it were a child being taken
From his mother’s arms.
I’m left surrounded in darkness,
But I refuse to be swallowed by it,
My loneliness like the night air.
Invisible to the eye, obvious to the touch,
In its cold uncomfortableness.
Yet if I could do it all over again,
I’d do it in the same skin I’m in.
To lay down and let love die,
Just stay down and let love lie:
Nah, nah, not I.
I’ll stay ’round and let love fly,
Even though I have seen its darkest form, deceit.
Nothing else could taste this warm
Or feel this sweet.
Hanging with Moots can do that to you. Not to mention your in Miami trick, that place is a shit hole. Go to Liberty square projects and get you one of those switchblade Haitian bitches.
You're a fur fag dude, how could chasing urban apes never have dawned on you?
PORK N BEANS PROJEKZ UP IN DIS PIECE BITCHEZ
I though i remember him saying something about liking huge guys because they are warm and cuddly or someshit or bears, idk
Not to mention that God is smiting you for not posting nudes of your sister. You will never find love until you appease the wants of Spam.
You're in2deep dog. <----- See, that's exactly what a furry would say. See how that can be confusing, you try to give the whipper snapper some advice and come off sounding like Moots.
Edit: ^
See, Rip. Torn.
Confusion dawg.
Yeah man, MIND BLOOOOOOOOWN
Did you find that Newtork + shit Miz?