The Isolated Blurt Thread XVI: The Butthurt Starts Here

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Just as long as it's not a guy in his twenties playing BDSM games with your minor daughter and then messing around with - I mean rehabilitating - her in the front seat of a car, eh?

Why are you berating me like I owe you an apology or something? Hahaha!

Go and bother someone who cares, honestly. It's not my problem you're so bent out of shape. You want to go on some kind of tirade here and involve yourself, go for it! But don't pretend like it's got a single thing to do with me, because it hasn't.

Aww.
 
Why are you berating me like I owe you an apology or something? Hahaha!

Go and bother someone who cares, honestly. It's not my problem you're so bent out of shape. You want to go on some kind of tirade here and involve yourself, go for it! But don't pretend like it's got a single thing to do with me, because it hasn't.

Aww.

You can't pick and choose.
 
Why are you berating me like I owe you an apology or something? Hahaha!

Go and bother someone who cares, honestly. It's not my problem you're so bent out of shape. You want to go on some kind of tirade here and involve yourself, go for it! But don't pretend like it's got a single thing to do with me, because it hasn't.

Aww.

Truth is, you'd blow all 8 gaskets if some 20-something dude was playing whips and ball gags with your minor daughter online and then rehabilitating her in the front seat of a car...

...how do your lips feel after kissing a sex offender's ass?
 
You can't pick and choose.

I can do whatever the fuck I like lol.

I'll draw my own conclusions based on what I know. I'll say my piece and choose to move on if need be, which is exactly what I've done.

However, if people want to carry on and keep on keeping on, more power to them. If they choose to NOT get involved and choose to be friendly with Reci (which I'm guessing is quite a number of posters) I am not going to go down the "oh my god you disgust me I'm not having anything to do with you, you must love pedos you derp crazy arse licker" route. Pssh.

No.
 
Truth is, you'd blow all 8 gaskets if some 20-something dude was playing whips and ball gags with your minor daughter online and then rehabilitating her in the front seat of a car...

...how do your lips feel after kissing a sex offender's ass?

Like this guy for example.

For goodness sake, eyer. Get a grip.
 
I can do whatever the fuck I like lol.

I'll draw my own conclusions based on what I know. I'll say my piece and choose to move on if need be, which is exactly what I've done.

However, if people want to carry on and keep on keeping on, more power to them. If they choose to NOT get involved and choose to be friendly with Reci (which I'm guessing is quite a number of posters) I am not going to go down the "oh my god you disgust me I'm not having anything to do with you, you must love pedos you derp crazy arse licker" route. Pssh.

No.

Ok. You made your choice.
 
Why don't you just put it in your signature and save yourself the hassle.

On that note...

Have a great morning/night whatever.
 
The gazebo is done!!!!! The last fastener went in at 5 PM yesterday. As expected getting the roof on square was the most difficult part but not as difficult as I had anticipated.

Ishmael
 
The gazebo is done!!!!! The last fastener went in at 5 PM yesterday. As expected getting the roof on square was the most difficult part but not as difficult as I had anticipated.

Ishmael

Your work here on this planet is done, old man. Clock out now while you still have some semblance of dignity remaining. Godspeed.
 
The tags on my new panties are sewn on the wrong side; this discombobulates me.
 
Little Known Fact: Glynndah wore panties that had the day of the week embroidered on them until she was twenty.
 
Little Known Fact: Glynndah wore panties that had the day of the week embroidered on them until she was twenty.

Everybody knows this!

What they may not know is I was quite the rebel and mixed up the days. There's nothing like wearing Tuesday panties on Friday to stir up a bit of mischief.
 
Everybody knows this!

What they may not know is I was quite the rebel and mixed up the days. There's nothing like wearing Tuesday panties on Friday to stir up a bit of mischief.

Saturday's panties were the first to wear out. Too much dry humpin' at the drive-in rubbed the letters completely off.
 
You're still bragging about this?!? It was a long time ago, sweetie.

Less than a year is not "a long time ago", darling.

I saw you untagged yourself in our Facebook pictures too. That was a bit uncalled for....I changed the privacy settings on our Facebook "Drive In Adventures" photo album immediately after you asked me to.
 
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