Get stuff off your mind

Has something been bothering you, lately?
Do you want to tear someones head off?
Are you depressed? Alone? Feel like no one cares?
Do you need to get something off your mind?

This topic is for you.
you can talk about all the problems in your life and receive the criticism of your fellow members.

Cid wrote: Cor blimey me matey, what are you doing in me pockets

i was hoping you could help me get something off my mind but this doesnt help

i want to bring back the didus but nobody cares

A very wise and intelligent man wrote:
Pce Chief, jump on that pussy before its too late homey.

The only thing thats been bothering me lately is a guy going around the fucking forum trying to bring back a bird thats been extinct for several hundred years.

the thing thats bothering me is that me and my mates went to the movies today and this girl that i like alot, except everyone was so quiet.... it was boring and nothing happened.... and now i cant forgive myself for being such a boring time

3 words

Living
Dead
Girl

P. Moore wrote: the thing thats bothering me is that me and my mates went to the movies today and this girl that i like alot, except everyone was so quiet.... it was boring and nothing happened.... and now i cant forgive myself for being such a boring time

that stinks
you just got to talk
but not be annoying
yep
happened today
except the other guy was annoying

Cid wrote: Cor blimey me matey, what are you doing in me pockets

i wanted to talk but i didnt know what to say

Brutus Kicks Ass wrote: The only thing thats been bothering me lately is a guy going around the fucking forum trying to bring back a bird thats been extinct for several hundred years.

who’s that?

A very wise and intelligent man wrote:
Pce Chief, jump on that pussy before its too late homey.

Didus wrote:

Brutus Kicks Ass wrote: The only thing thats been bothering me lately is a guy going around the fucking forum trying to bring back a bird thats been extinct for several hundred years.

who’s that?

yeah i wonder....

P. Moore wrote: i wanted to talk but i didnt know what to say

be like
“Hey, I saw you from across the pool, and I felt compelled to tell you that you have a really nice butt."

Now for the serious advice:
Don’t be too nice, sometimes make jokes at her expense but make sure that she knows they are jokes. Also don’t do it the whole night or she’ll think your a jerk and talk to her like a friend not like you want something more. Because then she’ll probably want you more if you play hard to get.

Cid wrote: Cor blimey me matey, what are you doing in me pockets

P. Moore wrote:

Didus wrote:

Brutus Kicks Ass wrote: The only thing thats been bothering me lately is a guy going around the fucking forum trying to bring back a bird thats been extinct for several hundred years.

who’s that?

yeah i wonder....

i think its RTIYS

A very wise and intelligent man wrote:
Pce Chief, jump on that pussy before its too late homey.

what can i do about it now tho, and i think movies isnt a gr8 way to meet people, what else should i do with her

P. Moore wrote: what can i do about it now tho, and i think movies isnt a gr8 way to meet people, what else should i do with her

Take her out for dinner, so she has no choice but too talk to you. If you’re to nervous to do that get a bunch of your friends and her friends to go also.

Cid wrote: Cor blimey me matey, what are you doing in me pockets

im 15, and i took a bunch of mates to the movie yet they were so quiet, it was a waste of time bringing them, and since im 15 i dont think diner is a gr8 idea

I feel something festering under the surface, something dark, something bound.

I don’t why, but it wants out.

My mind is being eaten, piece by piece. This dark repressed beast is devouring parts of me, taking with it, my ability to rationalize, to think clearly.

My consciousness is becoming fragmented, scattered to the 4 winds like leaves in a a breeze. dancing away, forever just out of reach. I feel myself changing once again, however this time I am not sure into what. I am uncertain of what I will become.

Will I still be the same person inside as I was before or has the beast finally unshackled its chains and leapt from its confines, kicking and screaming into the light.

I fear myself and what I will become. I don’t want to change again. I want to remain the same.

I have spent too much time on this life, this personality, this appearance of normalcy. I have a daughter and a Fienc’e.

Why now, WHY NOW.

I dream of death and killing, of running free and wreaking bloody havok. My partner, my dearest, has noticed me growl and convulse in my sleep. I feel like hunting and stalking the night. The dark and the moon calls me, beckoning me to join them, to roam and prowl the shadows. to feel the cold air on my skin and the soil on my feet.

I must resist, I must remain strong, I must not yield.

I have started growling of late when displeased and My lust for raw meat is insatiable. I feel that I am loosing this battle. The animal wants out and once again he may break free.

I can not allow this to happen for fear of consequence and the damage I may cause. After last time, I swore a oath to keep the beast buried and hidden.

God Give me strength to face this arduous journey that lies ahead and please protect those close to me from harm.
May you take my life before I take another.

May I be triumphant or give me sweet release from this nightmare, give me death.

firewolf81 wrote: I feel something festering under the surface, something dark, something bound.

I don’t why, but it wants out.

My mind is being eaten, piece by piece. This dark repressed beast is devouring parts of me, taking with it, my ability to rationalize, to think clearly.

My consciousness is becoming fragmented, scattered to the 4 winds like leaves in a a breeze. dancing away, forever just out of reach. I feel myself changing once again, however this time I am not sure into what. I am uncertain of what I will become.

Will I still be the same person inside as I was before or has the beast finally unshackled its chains and leapt from its confines, kicking and screaming into the light.

I fear myself and what I will become. I don’t want to change again. I want to remain the same.

I have spent too much time on this life, this personality, this appearance of normalcy. I have a daughter and a Fienc’e.

Why now, WHY NOW.

I dream of death and killing, of running free and wreaking bloody havok. My partner, my dearest, has noticed me growl and convulse in my sleep. I feel like hunting and stalking the night. The dark and the moon calls me, beckoning me to join them, to roam and prowl the shadows. to feel the cold air on my skin and the soil on my feet.

I must resist, I must remain strong, I must not yield.

I have started growling of late when displeased and My lust for raw meat is insatiable. I feel that I am loosing this battle. The animal wants out and once again he may break free.

I can not allow this to happen for fear of consequence and the damage I may cause. After last time, I swore a oath to keep the beast buried and hidden.

God Give me strength to face this arduous journey that lies ahead and please protect those close to me from harm.
May you take my life before I take another.

May I be triumphant or give me sweet release from this nightmare, give me death.

i thought you were over that

P. Moore wrote: im 15, and i took a bunch of mates to the movie yet they were so quiet, it was a waste of time bringing them, and since im 15 i dont think diner is a gr8 idea

then go bowling or miniature golfing

Cid wrote: Cor blimey me matey, what are you doing in me pockets

firewolf81 wrote: I feel something festering under the surface, something dark, something bound.

I don’t why, but it wants out.

My mind is being eaten, piece by piece. This dark repressed beast is devouring parts of me, taking with it, my ability to rationalize, to think clearly.

My consciousness is becoming fragmented, scattered to the 4 winds like leaves in a a breeze. dancing away, forever just out of reach. I feel myself changing once again, however this time I am not sure into what. I am uncertain of what I will become.

Will I still be the same person inside as I was before or has the beast finally unshackled its chains and leapt from its confines, kicking and screaming into the light.

I fear myself and what I will become. I don’t want to change again. I want to remain the same.

I have spent too much time on this life, this personality, this appearance of normalcy. I have a daughter and a Fienc’e.

Why now, WHY NOW.

I dream of death and killing, of running free and wreaking bloody havok. My partner, my dearest, has noticed me growl and convulse in my sleep. I feel like hunting and stalking the night. The dark and the moon calls me, beckoning me to join them, to roam and prowl the shadows. to feel the cold air on my skin and the soil on my feet.

I must resist, I must remain strong, I must not yield.

I have started growling of late when displeased and My lust for raw meat is insatiable. I feel that I am loosing this battle. The animal wants out and once again he may break free.

I can not allow this to happen for fear of consequence and the damage I may cause. After last time, I swore a oath to keep the beast buried and hidden.

God Give me strength to face this arduous journey that lies ahead and please protect those close to me from harm.
May you take my life before I take another.

May I be triumphant or give me sweet release from this nightmare, give me death.

Yeah I feel like I’m becoming meaner, but I guess I can’t stop it so I might as well embrace it.

Cid wrote: Cor blimey me matey, what are you doing in me pockets

car dice13 wrote:

P. Moore wrote: im 15, and i took a bunch of mates to the movie yet they were so quiet, it was a waste of time bringing them, and since im 15 i dont think diner is a gr8 idea

then go bowling or miniature golfing

any other ideas?