Lorilei
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I have to stop tweeting at Trump. I don't do it more than a few times a year, but I'm kind of making it easy for them to find me when my time comes.
Most people have a life of ups and downs. Sometimes the proportion shifts and it's more down than up, sometimes it's more up than down. But that's life. You celebrate the good and deal with the bad.I just don’t understand why anyone gives a fuck. I chose to skim over posts I don’t care about in the blurt thread. Although, I find that it doesn’t matter what I actually post about, some asshole will find a way to try to pick on me about it. Again, it matters very little to my enjoyment of having somewhere my family and coworkers aren’t so I can post a thought or 5.
Whatever...aholes are going to ahole. I’ll discuss what I want to just like I’ve always done. I’ll post the pics I want to. I’ll engage those I want to in any given moment. Most of the time I just keep to myself and pop in and out. Before last night I think I posted a handful of times over the last few months. Somehow that’s going to get someone going though.
I guess there’s some sort of power in that, however I don’t care enough to make it matter.
Most people have a life of ups and downs. Sometimes the proportion shifts and it's more down than up, sometimes it's more up than down. But that's life. You celebrate the good and deal with the bad.
For someone with a bitter life, any mention of your ups is gloating, bragging, bigging up a life that can't be better than theirs or, if it is, doesn't deserve to be. Any mention of the bad is your mask slipping, your moment of weakness revealing that you're secretly as bitter as they are but faking being better.
You're even worse, because you're perfectly content not to be what they think a woman should be. You don't fit their physical ideal, and you couldn't care less, you dig you and your hubby digs you. You've carved out a successful career and you don't see work as a chore. You have a full social life.
If only you could manage to be more waif like and insecure. Physical and emotional frailty is a lot more appealing!![]()
I have to stop tweeting at Trump. I don't do it more than a few times a year, but I'm kind of making it easy for them to find me when my time comes.
We watched the Alice In Chains and Nirvana unplugged joints yesterday. I cried. A lot.
Most people have a life of ups and downs. Sometimes the proportion shifts and it's more down than up, sometimes it's more up than down. But that's life. You celebrate the good and deal with the bad.
For someone with a bitter life, any mention of your ups is gloating, bragging, bigging up a life that can't be better than theirs or, if it is, doesn't deserve to be. Any mention of the bad is your mask slipping, your moment of weakness revealing that you're secretly as bitter as they are but faking being better.
You're even worse, because you're perfectly content not to be what they think a woman should be. You don't fit their physical ideal, and you couldn't care less, you dig you and your hubby digs you. You've carved out a successful career and you don't see work as a chore. You have a full social life.
If only you could manage to be more waif like and insecure. Physical and emotional frailty is a lot more appealing!![]()
I have to stop tweeting at Trump. I don't do it more than a few times a year, but I'm kind of making it easy for them to find me when my time comes.
7:40 am and I'm ready for a nap already.
I went back to bed for a nap at 7am. It's fine! Although... I'd already got up at 5, briskly walked Edward for an hour, made breakfast and lunch, and done a biceps and triceps work out.
I'm pretty sure you're in the same boat.
I went back to bed for a nap at 7am. It's fine! Although... I'd already got up at 5, briskly walked Edward for an hour, made breakfast and lunch, and done a biceps and triceps work out.
I'm pretty sure you're in the same boat.
Heh, one of the office women was investigating my protein powder. She asked if it actually works as a meal replacement. I replied, obviously, "fuck no!" and explained that I am bulking up. She looked confused and said I'd lost weight recently, so I got my guns out to demonstrate. She actually pulled a shocked face, which she hastily ammended. Literally dropped her jaw. It was fucking awesome!Pics or it didn't happen!
#WelcomeToTheGUNSHOW
Called itSame exact boat. Except for the walking, making breakfast and lunch, and the work out.
It is becoming increasingly obvious that the output of the climate computer models that has been used to manufacture the entire climate "crisis" is complete bosh.
This is not the first time that a large (and clueless) swath of the populace has been deluded by unverified computer models of an immensely complex (possibly chaotic), non-linear, dynamic system where the independent variables and their very coefficients are unknown.
What is particularly odious is that the purveyors of this crap have completely deluded a substantial proportion of an entire generation. One can't help but wonder how those who have been taken in will react when they eventually come to realize just how badly they've been misled.
Not as large a proportion of the populace were fooled by the early '70s version of Doomsday (The Limits To Growth) but those who were never forgot the false claims and the scare that was based entirely on worthless computer models.
Thirty years from now, will Greta Thunburg still be undergoing intense therapy for the callous abuse suffered at the hands of the parents who have used her to promote their own delusion? Will the public still point and laugh at the idiots who glued themselves to London buildings and buses as the result of their bizarre and completely deranged belief ?
And, in keeping with the ups and downs,
My bodybuilding toyboy with the huge cock©, who utterly adores me and doesn't let a day go by without snuggling up to tell me how beautiful and loved I am... snores like a fucking pig! It doesn't matter how much you love someone. It doesn't matter how good they are to you. At 4.22am, when the windows are rattling to their chainsaw snorting, you want to ring their fucking necks.![]()
I myself or someone else may have already asked this has he done a sleep study? My fella did and the cpap has done a world of good for both of us. He feels more rested and I can sleep through the night.
You have a Darth Vader fetish.
The force is with me.
I myself or someone else may have already asked this has he done a sleep study? My fella did and the cpap has done a world of good for both of us. He feels more rested and I can sleep through the night.