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My husband is slowly falling in love with San Diego
jhutt? Not to be a total polesmoker or anything but I'm going to assume you're one of these guys that casually floats through life not paying attention to the slightest intracies around you.— September 24, 2009 12:49 a.m.
My husband is slowly falling in love with San Diego
I understood it the first time I read it.— September 24, 2009 12:46 a.m.
My husband is slowly falling in love with San Diego
As for the Twinkies,I was only joking.— September 24, 2009 12:46 a.m.
My husband is slowly falling in love with San Diego
http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/sociopath By definition I'm a sociopath. On the otherhand,contrary to what you'll believe on here,I actually do give a rat's a** about humanity. Afterall,I have to live with other humans. If both of our needs are met or at least compromised on,aren't we happy interacting with each other. If anything,life has turned me into a sociopath. How would you guys react to being raped at 13,scraping a dead friend's brains off his wall after he blew his own head off,seeing a man get murdered in front of you at point blank range,seeing the after effects of a night out partying ending with a friend's full car careening off the road and slamming into a tree head on killing all passengers inside? That's just the tip of the iceberg. I've looked death in the face. I've cried out of fear. I've been worried. Now I just laugh. Death is a blessing,not a curse. If my brutally honest examination of death makes me a sociopath,then so be it but I refuse to conform to someone else's definition of what I should or shouldn't feel about an inevitable fact of life.— September 24, 2009 12:43 a.m.
My husband is slowly falling in love with San Diego
I'm going to dream of semicolons stealing my Twinkies tonight.— September 24, 2009 12:34 a.m.
My husband is slowly falling in love with San Diego
MAN! You so crazy.....— September 24, 2009 12:32 a.m.
My husband is slowly falling in love with San Diego
I can see myself as narcissistic. I've also always been told that I have a very unique way of looking at the world. Very humblelike if you will. I laugh at myself because I feel it's ok to laugh at you. My grandmother once caught me laughing at a retarded boy when I was about 5 or 6 years old. She wasn't condescending to me because she was smart enough to realize that even at 5 or 6 years old,I was going to see through any bulls*** she threw my way. I was a VERY bright boy growing up. Anyhoo,she sat me down and gently told me that it wasn't ok to make fun of retarded people until I could make fun of my own shortcomings. It was the old"Take a walk in my shoes"lecture. So if I'm narcissistic,it's because I've been taught that I have alot to offer people in the way of looking at life. I once had a piece of s*** prison social worker tell me that I was a sociopath. I stared at here real intense for a few seconds and as monotonous as I could said"The dingo ate your baby". I then laughed sheepishly and literally skipped out of her office and back to my cell. Just when you think you've got me all figured out,I'll throw you a curve ball and make you say"WHERE IN THE MOTHERF*** DID THAT COME FROM?".— September 24, 2009 12:31 a.m.
My husband is slowly falling in love with San Diego
And here comes jhutt with a grand slam(Or is it Grand Slam? Or is it capitalized only at Denny's at 4am?)out of left field....*crickets chirp*— September 24, 2009 12:09 a.m.
My husband is slowly falling in love with San Diego
Well thanks refried. I come off as being arrogant but my honesty prevents me from that. I'm WAY more humble in real life. I'm not saying I'm not an a**hole in real life,I am,but I'm not the a**hole that everyone thinks I am. Like I've stated before,I'm the type of guy you want on your side when life isn't exactly going as planned. I've seen enough of life that I'll never get out of this world alive.... :-D I may be rough around the edges on here but I'm really a teddy bear once you get to know me. Maybe it's the anonymity of the net that shows the rough edges of my double-edged sword. If that's the case,I'm far from alone in that regard. As for typing,I've been there and done that russl. I drank VERY heavily for two months in high school while trying to practice my skills on the keyboard. Then I realized...."Who gives a flying f*** if I can type or not? The end result is just as fast as if I could QWERTY,right? RIGHT!". Call it part of my rebellious,non-conforming charm.— September 24, 2009 12:05 a.m.
My husband is slowly falling in love with San Diego
It's a hand/eye coordination thing with me. My brain doesn't think like the normal human's does in regard to everyday life. Ya'll can quit snickering now. :-D— September 23, 2009 11:49 p.m.