dear susie column

Ol' Dirty Bastard said:
Well, I've got the whole vegetarian thing down, so everyone's already quite suspicious. I don't see how people thinking I'm gay would accomplish much though. I'd probably get into more fights. That'd be fun at least.

oo god just go for option one , watch, or pretend the parents are at the door, sorry mate i recon the last resort is to get another place , who,s place is it anyway :erk:
 
It's both of ours. The lease is up at the end of November and we both agreed to move back in with our respective parents until we find another place, plus he wants to pay his car off.

If I get this new job tomorrow though, I'll be able to afford to live on me own. I'm tired of listening to this, and shitty ska music, all the time.
 
Ol' Dirty Bastard said:
I've figured it out.

I'm going to buy a wah peddle, and every time I have to year these disgusting sounds, they're going to have to hear bad '70s porn music.

:hotjump: That is the coolest thing, god i cant believe, i didnt think of that, :hotjump: yeh you wah wah , and keep on wah wahhhhhhhh it,ll be like cheech and chong :hotjump:
 
Ol' Dirty Bastard said:
I've figured it out.

I'm going to buy a wah peddle, and every time I have to year these disgusting sounds, they're going to have to hear bad '70s porn music.
so did you? and did it work?
 
Dear Susie

Tonight I met up with a couple of old classmates to plan a reunion, it was all very nice and friendly, no alcohol involved even. Now we've planned a couple of get togethers, certain to happen even. My problem is I'm feeling so happy to be reunited with these people, who were dear friends years ago, but so much time has past, how did that happen when they were so dear? Do people just drift apart by circumstance? I find that sooooooooooo sad. But still I'm mostly just happy for it, indeed happy sad.

What is your take on this?

ps: Sorry for the absurd level of seriousness (not even one tiny smiley!), but I felt this thread needed to be revived and this was all I felt like asking.

Cheers
 
Allan said:
Dear Susie

Tonight I met up with a couple of old classmates to plan a reunion, it was all very nice and friendly, no alcohol involved even. Now we've planned a couple of get togethers, certain to happen even. My problem is I'm feeling so happy to be reunited with these people, who were dear friends years ago, but so much time has past, how did that happen when they were so dear? Do people just drift apart by circumstance? I find that sooooooooooo sad. But still I'm mostly just happy for it, indeed happy sad.

What is your take on this?

ps: Sorry for the absurd level of seriousness (not even one tiny smiley!), but I felt this thread needed to be revived and this was all I felt like asking.

Cheers

Right what you do is , you get your youth creams on because no matter what. (they will count every wrinkle on your face), even if you are only 16 or 17 haha then when you see them , make sure you drink a bit and relax, and have all your best moments of life wrote on the back of your hand so you dont forget to tell them, e,g that masters degree your doing, and that new house your saving for, no seriously just get pissed and have a ball , and thanks for reviving me thread, it will give me something to do heheheee, and these things happen all the time no matter how boss the mate :erk:
 
I'm not worried about all them petty things, I'd say fuck it if that'd be necessary, these were dear friends and strangely with 6 years passed they still seem to be. I'm in that philosophistical mood tonight, lost and found, remorse of the lost, rejoice at the found, separation by circumstance saddens me. I'm too tired to make sense anyway.

Goodnight.
 
Dear Susie,

I'm worried about the gig in Germany.* Many years ago after a metal gig someone stole my fake-leather jacket with my stuff, and they sent my ID back by post but my jacket was gone and I think my selfconfidence was also in those pockets cos I cant find it any more.
So I'm afraid noone will greet me :cry:
its always like I sit in a corner with my beer and everybody has fun around.. So many things have changed. When I was 10 years younger, even if I wore jeans all the crazy drunk guys tried to pick me up, and I needed to hide in dark corners to avoid those crappy men.. And now if I wear my mini skirts with net stocking.. they watch me leg and I see them saliva dripping but noone comes to me.. Why?

*fortunately I will have a dress rehearsal on monday cos I go to see Paradise Lost here, alone.. ;)