Everybody's got problems...
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WhiteBeastofWotan
Apostitutes!
Captain Beard
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Necromunchkin
Lord of the Whisky
Yeah my grandma is awesome.
But I still hate old drivers...with a passion. I scream really, REALLY fucked up shit to them when I'm driving. Things like, "I can't wait until all you old fucks die so I can finally fucking drive at a decent speed!!!!", or "Why can't you just have a heart attack and get it over with?!?!?!".
But I love my Gran. Nicest woman I've ever met. Period. She's a lot like Adam Sandler's grandma in Happy Gilmore, just to give you an idea. My grandmother and grandfather introduced me to Monty Python when I was a kid and used to watch it with me.
The Grayfox
#MusicTheoryBro
Moving does suck. Especially when you break three fingers in the process.
On the plus side, according to your sig, you like one of the coolest shows ever. Too bad it didn't last longer. And too bad they could never go back and try again, since the Gunmen are dead.
ScientistOfDarkness
a prophet in cosmology
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ScientistOfDarkness
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dreaming neon darkspot
natures' retard
dead winter, glad to hear that your grandma's gonna pull through on her own. i can't imagine it's be easy if her outlook wasnt good and then you had that choice to make. it sucks about it being so expensive for you guys to get home but im sure your dad wouldnt mind bailing you out. if you've been self-sufficient for all this time obviously he knows you've got your wits about you and getting home at this trying time is understandable
dreaming neon darkspot
natures' retard
some friends are having a halloween party this saturday. originally, my room mate's boyfriend was gonna be staying over this weekend so he'd be able to drive roomie, himself, will, and i to the party and then to the zombie walk the next day but it looks like he's not gonna make it over ... it'll be easy enough for will and i to take a bus back to my school then to monroeville (even thought the bus system here is shitty and unreliable as hell) ... it just bums me out that the two of them won't be there since they're really the only people i know very well out of everyone i know of that's going. i'm friends with the other girls that are going but ... yeah i kinda suck when i'm drinking around strangers.
got some critiques to write fror tomorrow. no big deal really.
got some critiques to write fror tomorrow. no big deal really.
Kvlt Wench
sews no mercy
I was walking home at around 7:30 last night, and I passed some guy at an intersection and barely took notice of him, but as I was walking (I had headphones in and was just spacing out) I noticed that somebody was following me, and could see the same blue shirt that the guy at the intersection had been wearing. I tried speeding up, but he was definitely following me, and eventually he walked in front of me and wouldn't let me move around.
I couldn't understand most of what he said, but I made out "I'm not going to do anything to you.. just one kiss." I tried to force my way through but he grabbed my face and basically forced his mouth against mine, all the while I was screaming for help and punching him, but it didn't do anything.
He let me go after that and walked away, but it freaked me out. I've never been so scared in my life. I'm completely defenseless, and he could've done anything he wanted to me. I came home and was sobbing and shaking violently for over an hour, and now I'm really apprehensive about leaving the house, which is bad because I walk and take the bus everywhere. There was nothing I could've done, it happened a block away from my house in a relatively nice neighborhood, he looked like a professional white-collar guy, it was 7:30, I was wearing a sweatshirt and jeans... I feel like I'm overreacting a little because it could've been so much worse, but it's really scaring me and even typing this my heart is pounding.
Shit.
I couldn't understand most of what he said, but I made out "I'm not going to do anything to you.. just one kiss." I tried to force my way through but he grabbed my face and basically forced his mouth against mine, all the while I was screaming for help and punching him, but it didn't do anything.
He let me go after that and walked away, but it freaked me out. I've never been so scared in my life. I'm completely defenseless, and he could've done anything he wanted to me. I came home and was sobbing and shaking violently for over an hour, and now I'm really apprehensive about leaving the house, which is bad because I walk and take the bus everywhere. There was nothing I could've done, it happened a block away from my house in a relatively nice neighborhood, he looked like a professional white-collar guy, it was 7:30, I was wearing a sweatshirt and jeans... I feel like I'm overreacting a little because it could've been so much worse, but it's really scaring me and even typing this my heart is pounding.
Shit.
Lunar Still
Doodle drawrer
I was walking home at around 7:30 last night, and I passed some guy at an intersection and barely took notice of him, but as I was walking (I had headphones in and was just spacing out) I noticed that somebody was following me, and could see the same blue shirt that the guy at the intersection had been wearing. I tried speeding up, but he was definitely following me, and eventually he walked in front of me and wouldn't let me move around.
I couldn't understand most of what he said, but I made out "I'm not going to do anything to you.. just one kiss." I tried to force my way through but he grabbed my face and basically forced his mouth against mine, all the while I was screaming for help and punching him, but it didn't do anything.
He let me go after that and walked away, but it freaked me out. I've never been so scared in my life. I'm completely defenseless, and he could've done anything he wanted to me. I came home and was sobbing and shaking violently for over an hour, and now I'm really apprehensive about leaving the house, which is bad because I walk and take the bus everywhere. There was nothing I could've done, it happened a block away from my house in a relatively nice neighborhood, he looked like a professional white-collar guy, it was 7:30, I was wearing a sweatshirt and jeans... I feel like I'm overreacting a little because it could've been so much worse, but it's really scaring me and even typing this my heart is pounding.
Shit.
Hopefully he'll get hit by a train. I'm not saying I want him to die, I'm just saying.....he should be helplessly bound to a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
Necromunchkin
Lord of the Whisky
Det Som Engang Var
Viking Bastard
I'm sorry to hear that too Isabel. Some people just need to die. You should carry a mase thingy around with you.
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