Blurting it out....Playground style

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Raining Tears
Marie Osmond

This feeling’s flying ‘round inside me.
A tearin’ me apart
You’ve got one foot out the door
And the other one on my heart
You’ve got everything you want including me
And I’ve run every caution in life just so I can be in your arms
Now look at me
It’s raining tears
It’s raining tears

Torn between wishing you’d never been born
And wishing you were here
And it’s raining tears.

They’re lining up to tell me ‘I told you so’
It was a foolish risk.
Now you’ve gone and fulfilled all their dark predictions like this
Look’s like tonight’s the night you’re not coming back
And I’m just lying here regretting losing track of my heart
Wish I had it back

It’s raining tears
It’s raining tears

Torn between wishing you’d never been born
And wishing you were here
And it’s raining tears.

It’s raining tears
It’s raining tears

Torn between wishing you’d never been born
And wishing you were here
And it’s raining tears.



;) :kiss: :)
 
Someone looking for this?

Raining Tears
Marie Osmond

This feeling’s flying ‘round inside me.
A tearin’ me apart
You’ve got one foot out the door
And the other one on my heart
You’ve got everything you want including me
And I’ve run every caution in life just so I can be in your arms
Now look at me
It’s raining tears
It’s raining tears

Torn between wishing you’d never been born
And wishing you were here
And it’s raining tears.

They’re lining up to tell me ‘I told you so’
It was a foolish risk.
Now you’ve gone and fulfilled all their dark predictions like this
Look’s like tonight’s the night you’re not coming back
And I’m just lying here regretting losing track of my heart
Wish I had it back

It’s raining tears
It’s raining tears

Torn between wishing you’d never been born
And wishing you were here
And it’s raining tears.

It’s raining tears
It’s raining tears

Torn between wishing you’d never been born
And wishing you were here
And it’s raining tears.



;) :kiss: :)

You're now forgiven for every wrong you've ever done to me!!!! :D :D :D I lovesssssssss you!!!!

Yeah me...


Gimme it!!!

:p

Gotta fight me for it!!! :p
 
(note: this is not mine but it does speak volumes about how I feel..well not now..now im all mushy inside and yea)


I see this question posted with some regularity in the personals section, so I thought I'd take a minute to explain things to the ladies out there that haven't figured it out.

What happened to all the nice guys?

The answer is simple: you did.

See, if you think back, really hard, you might vaguely remember a Platonic guy pal who always seemed to want to spend time with you. He'd tag along with you when you went shopping, stop by your place for a movie when you were lonely but didn't feel like going out, or even sit there and hold you while you sobbed and told him about how horribly the (other) guy that you were fucking treated you.

At the time, you probably joked with your girlfriends about how he was a little puppy dog, always following you around, trying to do things to get you to pay attention to him. They probably teased you because they thought he had a crush on you. Given that his behavior was, admittedly, a little pathetic, you vehemently denied having any romantic feelings for him, and buttressed your position by claiming that you were "just friends." Besides, he totally wasn't your type. I mean, he was a little too short, or too bald, or too fat, or too poor, or didn't know how to dress himself, or basically be or do any of the things that your tall, good-looking, fit, rich, stylish boyfriend at the time pulled off with such ease.

Eventually, your Platonic buddy drifted away, as your relationship with the boyfriend got more serious and spending time with this other guy was, admittedly, a little weird, if you werent dating him. More time passed, and the boyfriend eventually cheated on you, or became boring, or you realized that the things that attracted you to him weren't the kinds of things that make for a good, long-term relationship. So, now, you're single again, and after having tried the bar scene for several months having only encountered players and douche bags, you wonder, "What happened to all the nice guys?"

Well, once again, you did.

You ignored the nice guy. You used him for emotional intimacy without reciprocating, in kind, with physical intimacy. You laughed at his consideration and resented his devotion. You valued the aloof boyfriend more than the attentive "just-a-" friend. Eventually, he took the hint and moved on with his life. He probably came to realize, one day, that women aren't really attracted to guys who hold doors open; or make dinners just because; or buy you a Christmas gift that you mentioned, in passing, that you really wanted five months ago; or listen when you're upset; or hold you when you cry. He came to realize that, if he wanted a woman like you, he'd have to act more like the boyfriend that you had. He probably cleaned up his look, started making some money, and generally acted like more of an asshole than he ever wanted to be.

Fact is, now, he's probably getting laid, and in a way, your ultimate rejection of him is to thank for that. And I'm sorry that it took the complete absence of "nice guys" in your life for you to realize that you missed them and wanted them. Most women will only have a handful of nice guys stumble into their lives, if that.

So, if you're looking for a nice guy, here's what you do:

1.) Build a time machine.
2.) Go back a few years and pull your head out of your ass.
3.) Take a look at what's right in front of you and grab ahold of it.

I suppose the other possibility is that you STILL don't really want a nice guy, but you feel the social pressure to at least appear to have matured beyond your infantile taste in men. In which case, you might be in luck, because the nice guy you claim to want has, in reality, shed his nice guy mantle and is out there looking to unleash his cynicism and resentment onto someone just like you.

If you were five years younger.

So, please: either stop misrepresenting what you want, or own up to the fact that you've fucked yourself over. You're getting older, after all. It's time to excise the bullshit and deal with reality. You didn't want a nice guy then, and he certainly doesn't fucking want you, now.

Sincerely,

A Recovering Nice Guy
 
You're now forgiven for every wrong you've ever done to me!!!! :D I lovesssssssss you!!!!



Gotta fight me for it!!! :p
That'd totally be a good deal... if i'd ever done anything, which i haven't!!!

But nevermind, since you lovesssssssssssssss me ;) :kiss:

*huggles* Okay, now put the depressing song away and go to bed.


PS...i wouldn't fight her, she looks like a hair puller. :eek:

Better believe it..I would wrestle ya for them lol

They suit my mood..ok AND yours...

Jeez wish I could blame PMT



:p

Please. Don't use this as an excuse.

Everyone knows given half a chance you'd go 3 rounds with me in a mud pit just to get your dirty paws on me :D



and hey!!! i don't do that...that's a human female thing. :p
 
You're talking to the same person I am? :eek:

PLAYER!!! :eek:

*giggles and pounces on the delectable Pasketti for a looooooooooooooooooooooooong awaited hugglekiss* :kiss: :kiss:

Glad to see you around, sweetness ;) :rose:

:kiss:*TACKLEHUGS!!!*:kiss:

So sososososososo good to see you, Beauty.

:rose:'s
 
I am approximately taller than a letterbox, but smaller than a house.

[Apologies. I have lost my tape measure]

:)
 
*crawls in...barely*

Please kill me.

I want to be deaded.

Knock me out with that empty gin bottle.

There should be a few around.

*dying...dying....done*
 
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*places a cool cloth on your forehead*

There, there....you'll feel better in the morning.

*smiles appreciatively, holding arms out for a huggle*

Thank you, Magster :eek:

...'cept, its 11am here already. I sense a long day *giggles*

pssst...we gotta get together for little boy stories soon, k? :) :)
 
*smiles appreciatively, holding arms out for a huggle*

Thank you, Magster :eek:

...'cept, its 11am here already. I sense a long day *giggles*

pssst...we gotta get together for little boy stories soon, k? :) :)

*Gently huggles appy*

It's gonna be a fun day I imagine. *grins*

Oh yes we must. I have some good stories too. :) :)
 
I've been reminiscing lately about this guy who ate me out after cumming inside me...... now that was pretty nice....
 
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