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Dang. I just went for a walk with a girl that I'm crazy for. But we were just getting out of college when her mate came out and they spent the entire time talking about how they got wrecked on saturday night. I had fully intended to ask her out But no such luck. Still i had a bag of chips so that made it a bit better. Any suggestion on how i could aproach this subject to her.
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She left enough of them spilt down the front of her blue towelling dressing gown.
A massive, morbidly obese ginger lesbian wrapped up like a smurf that someone has tried to inflate through it's cheeks.
*shudder*
A massive, morbidly obese ginger lesbian wrapped up like a smurf that someone has tried to inflate through it's cheeks.
*shudder*
Goatboy wrote:
> I knew one that was massively well-rounded.
Jesus...she ate ALL the pies.
No
> wonder blokes didn't fancy her.
hur hur
Heh, she probably worked out what clothes to wear using Pi.
:-D
> I knew one that was massively well-rounded.
Jesus...she ate ALL the pies.
No
> wonder blokes didn't fancy her.
hur hur
Heh, she probably worked out what clothes to wear using Pi.
:-D
Never ever do the below. Your mother goes fairly mad.
Yeah women don't just think how much fun can be had with a smoke bomb mistaken for chalk. Lit then chucked out of the window when I realized it wasn't chalk.
Of course my previous comment was meant in jest.
Obviously my lady is the sole reason for my life on this planet and I exist merely to serve her every need.
My own needs and desires come 2nd at all times, and I agree that I can be given endless finger-pointings and droning complaints should I not feel like driving over after work and fighting around the North Circular/Hangar Lane system only to get up at 5am the next day to get to work.
Women + Men are not compatible.
Make it like animals, we have a rutting season.
The rest of the time we hang out with our mates, scratch and eat and not care about females.
Ahem
Obviously my lady is the sole reason for my life on this planet and I exist merely to serve her every need.
My own needs and desires come 2nd at all times, and I agree that I can be given endless finger-pointings and droning complaints should I not feel like driving over after work and fighting around the North Circular/Hangar Lane system only to get up at 5am the next day to get to work.
Women + Men are not compatible.
Make it like animals, we have a rutting season.
The rest of the time we hang out with our mates, scratch and eat and not care about females.
Ahem
sad thing is all the girls my age want to go out with twenty year olds. Bloody perverts. Sorry to any twenty year old going out with some one thats sixteen. Stick to your own women. So who ask could I ask.
Find someone else?
Trust me, the initial thrill wears off until the lure of staying at yours and playing online with your mates is a lot better than going to see your woman.
Goatboy - Cynical since 1973
Trust me, the initial thrill wears off until the lure of staying at yours and playing online with your mates is a lot better than going to see your woman.
Goatboy - Cynical since 1973
Though if goat boy wants to dress up like me and spend the weekend working at the pub where i work then I could.
Sadly I'm working so much this weekend it would make an ant seem lazy.
Ask her if she wants to go watch Lord of The Rings.
Perfect excuse.
Perfect excuse.
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