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He turns me into the person I hate without even trying. He's been nothing but good to me, but just didn't love me back in the same way.
and you tell me love is a good thing!
> Grix Thraves wrote:
>
> All the blood goes to your head
> Instead of feeling limp and small, you feel uplifted and magnificent
>
> I think you'll find that it flows in the other direction to your head
> :D
Not that head.
> All the blood goes to your head
> Instead of feeling limp and small, you feel uplifted and magnificent
I think you'll find that it flows in the other direction to your head :D
> Are you remebering correctly?
...I...think...so...
> ~Darling~ wrote:
> SHEPPY..if your girlfriend said she'd be happier with your best
> friend
> would you let her go and be with him?
>
> It's not a case of letting her go. She'd dump me and I'd cry and
> hate them both forever.
>
> Or probably get over it
Getting pikey girlfriends sister if she has one (preferably a twin sister) really helps you get even. Or her best friend. And then tell her that you were after them all along and that you just used her to get to them.
You'll be hated, but you'll have a sense of fulfillment.
All the blood goes to your head
Instead of feeling limp and small, you feel uplifted and magnificent
You feel the urge to get inside this person
But before you do, you need protection, nobody wants to get hurt
You try and get inside her
You try and get inside her from a different angle
And you try and get inside her more
Then you explode and collapse
Eventually you get tired of trying to get inside her
So you try and clean yourself up
Time passes
You feel like you've been asleep for years
You wake and she's still there
You need to escape
You make excuses
And you run
And not long later, you see this other girl
Repeat
Coda
> Aww, that's... sickening.
This, coming from a guy who, if i remember correctly, was describing how pleasing a perfectly formed poo is. Hmmm.