Allow me to bare my soul to you fine people

Do it the Lit way.


Hook up and bang her, do something incredibly self-absorbed and inconsiderate to make her insane and drive her away, reduce her to a blathering idiot, and then blame it all on her and her predatory ways and what a putrid cunt she is.


And get your friends to back you up on this.


:rolleyes:
 
I know what will happen but I got nothing to do since this whole craigslist thing went down so figured I'd give your troll-dom something to eat.
So a while back I look up an ex on facebook.
like long ago ex. 19 or 20 years old. ancient fuckin history.
There was no ill intent on my part. I was genuinely curious how she was doing in life. Mostly how she was doing without my dick in her and what could we do to remedy that.

Anyway yadda yadda yadda married, still got a kidlet at home, talking about running the fuck away with me. Wait..fucking what? Haven't even met her yet. Just some fucking bullshit on fucking facebook.
On the one hand, I obviously can get the ass so do I continue long enough to tap it and satisfy that craving many of us have for that one ex you really just wanna fuck again and then say "sorry baby it just aint gonna work out."
Or do I act like a human being and tell her "sorry baby it just aint gonna work out" before I get my dick wet.

I present my dilemma to you for your judgement and probably seriously fucked up advice.
That's some serious shit I've been through myself - it strikes to the core of my heart, or did at one time. So, I can relate to it. And I'm not going to judge you nor anyone else that's intimately involved w/your situation. I'll tell you MY story in a similar situation when I wore a younger man's clothes.

I slept around a lot when I was younger. Did some fucked up shit and was indeed a wild child. I WANTED to be a father because of how I grew up and didn't want to see kids experience much of what I did.

So, I'm in the Navy 30 yrs ago and get this news from Naval Intel that I might be a dad. I never told anyone I served w/about THAT part of my past. When I seen the name of the mother in question, it all made sense to me. Dates, times, etc. all matched. I did indeed fuck that woman and did not deny it. The mother wanted child support, but I wanted to be IN this kid's life - an active participant as her father IF it was true. So, I did the right thing at the advice of legal counsel I sought out. (The USN would have made me do this anyway). After 2 blood tests available at that time - the separate tests matched - more than 99% probability I WAS NOT the biological father.

The kid's mom slept around a lot at that time - including 1 of my cousins and her 2 brothers. When I 1st seen the kid she was about 6 yrs old, adorable, and utterly confused. Don't remember details, but she did ask me if I was her Daddy. I was friendly to HER, but definitely not to her mother - though I didn't show it in front of the kid. After my return to civilian life, I seen the kid again - this time her mother wasn't there, but the grandma was. Me and her grandma talked very openly and there was no anger. I suggested yet another blood test, which was done and had same results as 1st 2. I learned AFTER this, 1 of my cousins was indeed the biological father. I left it alone and never discussed it again. Somewhat emotionally crushed.

Fast forward 5 or 6 yrs ago, I joined FB for the sole purpose of looking up people from my past. Some I contacted, others I did not. I seen this alleged daughter of my, read a lot about her, and decided it was best not to contact her nor enter her life again. She seemed happy and I though it best not to cause jeopardize that in any way.
 
Fucking over people with kids usually impacts the kids too. Just sayin'.
 
It's In The Eyes

I know what will happen but I got nothing to do since this whole craigslist thing went down so figured I'd give your troll-dom something to eat.
So a while back I look up an ex on facebook.
like long ago ex. 19 or 20 years old. ancient fuckin history.
There was no ill intent on my part. I was genuinely curious how she was doing in life. Mostly how she was doing without my dick in her and what could we do to remedy that.

Anyway yadda yadda yadda married, still got a kidlet at home, talking about running the fuck away with me. Wait..fucking what? Haven't even met her yet. Just some fucking bullshit on fucking facebook.
On the one hand, I obviously can get the ass so do I continue long enough to tap it and satisfy that craving many of us have for that one ex you really just wanna fuck again and then say "sorry baby it just aint gonna work out."
Or do I act like a human being and tell her "sorry baby it just aint gonna work out" before I get my dick wet.

I present my dilemma to you for your judgement and probably seriously fucked up advice.

That's some serious shit I've been through myself - it strikes to the core of my heart, or did at one time. So, I can relate to it. And I'm not going to judge you nor anyone else that's intimately involved w/your situation. I'll tell you MY story in a similar situation when I wore a younger man's clothes.

I slept around a lot when I was younger. Did some fucked up shit and was indeed a wild child. I WANTED to be a father because of how I grew up and didn't want to see kids experience much of what I did.

So, I'm in the Navy 30 yrs ago and get this news from Naval Intel that I might be a dad. I never told anyone I served w/about THAT part of my past. When I seen the name of the mother in question, it all made sense to me. Dates, times, etc. all matched. I did indeed fuck that woman and did not deny it. The mother wanted child support, but I wanted to be IN this kid's life - an active participant as her father IF it was true. So, I did the right thing at the advice of legal counsel I sought out. (The USN would have made me do this anyway). After 2 blood tests available at that time - the separate tests matched - more than 99% probability I WAS NOT the biological father.

The kid's mom slept around a lot at that time - including 1 of my cousins and her 2 brothers. When I 1st seen the kid she was about 6 yrs old, adorable, and utterly confused. Don't remember details, but she did ask me if I was her Daddy. I was friendly to HER, but definitely not to her mother - though I didn't show it in front of the kid. After my return to civilian life, I seen the kid again - this time her mother wasn't there, but the grandma was. Me and her grandma talked very openly and there was no anger. I suggested yet another blood test, which was done and had same results as 1st 2. I learned AFTER this, 1 of my cousins was indeed the biological father. I left it alone and never discussed it again. Somewhat emotionally crushed.

Fast forward 5 or 6 yrs ago, I joined FB for the sole purpose of looking up people from my past. Some I contacted, others I did not. I seen this alleged daughter of my, read a lot about her, and decided it was best not to contact her nor enter her life again. She seemed happy and I though it best not to cause jeopardize that in any way.

This is about Bob and his situation. Only Bob knows what's going on w/that.

I just happened to take a peek before deciding to log in. I don't know if it's true or not - therefore, I can't reasonably judge him nor make false assumptions.

In MY situation - it was all in the eyes. That kid, now an adult, that I was referring to has 1 singular characteristic that runs in my family - many of us have those same type of eyes that question everything and they're blue. Beautiful eyes that literally speak w/out words. So, when I looked into that kid's eyes, I seen myself looking back. They're also the same eyes some of my cousins and other family members have.

So, 1 day, I happened upon the kid's real father outside a bar. We both stopped and stared at each other for a few moments, speechless. My cousin offered to buy me a drink - we both knew what it was about. After we got the drinks, took one big drink each, not knowing what to say. Then he spoke,"Look,
"kid's name" is mine. You nor anyone else is going to change that. I know we're not the same as when we were kids and we were never close.But, kid's name, is MINE and she is my world. No one is taking her away from me." I don't remember everything said or done - only the important stuff. Oh, we talked about a lot of stuff, never taking another drink of those beers as we talked. We smoked some cigs to relieve tension. Very long conversation. We parted ways, content w/the outcome of that conversation.
 
Don't be a dick and think with your dick.

This cracks me up. All this "serious" discussion over what essentially amounts to a piece of ass/roll in the hay from two decades ago.

Perhaps Boba your problems with women begins with you. If you're even contemplating allowing your penis to make your decisions, you've got bigger problems than whether or not to seek out some married gal with children from your past. (Obvious answer is no, by the way.)
 
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I know what will happen but I got nothing to do since this whole craigslist thing went down so figured I'd give your troll-dom something to eat.
So a while back I look up an ex on facebook.
like long ago ex. 19 or 20 years old. ancient fuckin history.
There was no ill intent on my part. I was genuinely curious how she was doing in life. Mostly how she was doing without my dick in her and what could we do to remedy that.

Anyway yadda yadda yadda married, still got a kidlet at home, talking about running the fuck away with me. Wait..fucking what? Haven't even met her yet. Just some fucking bullshit on fucking facebook.
On the one hand, I obviously can get the ass so do I continue long enough to tap it and satisfy that craving many of us have for that one ex you really just wanna fuck again and then say "sorry baby it just aint gonna work out."
Or do I act like a human being and tell her "sorry baby it just aint gonna work out" before I get my dick wet.

I present my dilemma to you for your judgement and probably seriously fucked up advice.

What fucking dilemma? Either you are a decent human being or you are not.
 
Don't be a dick and think with your dick.

This cracks me up. All this "serious" discussion over what essentially amounts to a piece of ass/roll in the hay from two decades ago.

Perhaps Boba your problems with women begins with you. If you're even contemplating allowing your penis to make your decisions, you've got bigger problems than whether or not to seek out some married gal with children from your past. (Obvious answer is no, by the way.)

is there not some issue
to which you've no.... "energy"
to attach your esteemed lit view?

#dilutionbyoverexposure.com/adrina/memething
 
If he finds out, her husband will try to whip your ass or even worse. In some states he can sue your ass for alienation of affection.

Don't mess with a man's wife. And she has a little kid, leave the cat in heat alone.
 
I know what will happen but I got nothing to do since this whole craigslist thing went down so figured I'd give your troll-dom something to eat.
So a while back I look up an ex on facebook.
like long ago ex. 19 or 20 years old. ancient fuckin history.
There was no ill intent on my part. I was genuinely curious how she was doing in life. Mostly how she was doing without my dick in her and what could we do to remedy that.

Anyway yadda yadda yadda married, still got a kidlet at home, talking about running the fuck away with me. Wait..fucking what? Haven't even met her yet. Just some fucking bullshit on fucking facebook.
On the one hand, I obviously can get the ass so do I continue long enough to tap it and satisfy that craving many of us have for that one ex you really just wanna fuck again and then say "sorry baby it just aint gonna work out."
Or do I act like a human being and tell her "sorry baby it just aint gonna work out" before I get my dick wet.

I present my dilemma to you for your judgement and probably seriously fucked up advice.

So after you initiate contact on Facebook the person in question sends you a private and very personal message, and you then decide to brag about it on a public board?

If true, that's some male Stormy Daniels shit right up there.
 
Sounds like a recipe for disaster to me, but what do I know. You be you, whoever that may be.
 
Are you asking what I think of you? :)
i'm asking you
to venture from the basement.

what you might think of me is simply wheezily zaftig deflection

that u have thunk of me at all is... money.
 
i'm asking you
to venture from the basement.

what you might think of me is simply wheezily zaftig deflection

that u have thunk of me at all is... money.

Only when you pop up. Which for some reason is always to be snarky, bitchy or whiny. Interesting that. Tis a poor reflection on you. But as they say, better you than me.

Enjoy your evening.
 
Only when you pop up. Which for some reason is always to be snarky, bitchy or whiny. Interesting that. Tis a poor reflection on you. But as they say, better you than me.

Enjoy your evening.

Your post is a great source of irony. - Liam
 
I browsed some of his other posts, and his description of women is often very derogatory and crass.

My judgement is you're a sexist prick

One could think that.
But what's also striking about his lingo is that in these particular scenarios it acquires an immature/adolescentine quality.
 
She sounds very needy. How are you to know that it wouldn't be someone else, if not you.

And yeah, yeah you're saying it is just a piece of ass but then put her up on a pedestal, I don't remember your exact words but they are pedestal material.
 
I keep it pretty close to the chest online cuz none of your damn business but since I already let this cat out of the bag I guess I should update...

I've fucked up. I've fucked up bad. This is the same level of bad as my on screen death and subsequent Wilhelm scream.
It's entirely possible I'm going to have a very angry husband/exhusband to deal with.
Everyone said "don't do it, Boba. " Not just here, at the bar, at work, on a couple other boards. "Don't do it, man. Bad things will happen."

Fuck a duck.
 
I browsed some of his other posts, and his description of women is often very derogatory and crass.



One could think that.
But what's also striking about his lingo is that in these particular scenarios it acquires an immature/adolescentine quality.

Some people change. It's much harder for men to do so. We men are so ignorant of so many things. But like any real man should do once he realizes his faults, he goes about it carefully and slowly - as not to repeat his mistakes. And some of us cry. Wisdom does not come easy.
 
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