Cling!!! warning: RANT

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You know what I hate! You wanna know what will turn me off to you more than anything in the world?

Be clingy. Clingy SUCKS.

I don't want to talk to you everyday, I don't want to be online with you twenty-four seven. I like you, but fuuuuuuck!

You make me want to lose my Instant Messaging permanantly. You don't have to PM me to tell me you're on MSN. I KNOW! I have you blocked! cause you fucking talk to me every fucking second.

Space, sugah, I need space. You're making me feel claustrophobic.

You have a choice, keep backing me into a corner and I'll go through you to get free, or get off my ass.

Now, to clarify. If I don't e-mail you, Pm you, call you, whatever, it doesn't mean I don't like you. It doesn't mean I don't care for you. It doesn't mean You're not in my thoughts. It just means I'm breathing and inside my boundaries. That doesn't mean I won't let you inside my boundaries, ever.

Find a puppy to play with if you need constant attention.




I'm done now.:eek:
 
Perky, I feel for you.

My ex called me no less than 10 times last night. I didn't answer.

At one point he made my phone ring 4 times in less than 4 minutes.

He left one message.

Nothing urgent... he just misses me.

:rolleyes:

Gah!

Let me *breathe*!
 
red_rose said:
Perky, I feel for you.

My ex called me no less than 10 times last night. I didn't answer.

At one point he made my phone ring 4 times in less than 4 minutes.

He left one message.

Nothing urgent... he just misses me.

:rolleyes:

Gah!

Let me *breathe*!

RIGHT?
I mean, don't get me wrong, I like connecting with people. I like bonding. But I have a child that needs constant attention, I don't need another one.
 
I had to have that talk with my new guy. I like him. He really, REALLY likes me. I know he still feels the same about me, he's just less forceful about it. Which is nice. But yeah, I had a guy once that I never even dated that wouldn't leave me alone for 2 fucking minutes. I feel your pain.
 
Perky...
Your avatar has my staring at it wondering if it's alien sex or something.

What is it exactly?
 
Dhalgren said:
Perky...
Your avatar has my staring at it wondering if it's alien sex or something.

What is it exactly?
a woman's tongue on another woman's pussy lips. I believe they were termed as "hangdowns" on another thread.
 
MorgaineLaFay said:
It's a picture of us...just fess up sugar lips :rolleyes:
well, since I don't wear that particular shade of lipstick...
 
Well...which two of you have the "hangdowns" then?


Do tell...


Oh and we have our answer...
~grins~
 
Dhalgren said:
Well...which two of you have the "hangdowns" then?


Do tell...

this is supposed to be my rant thread, don't make me post pics of my perky
 
I'm sorry Perky.
I was just so curious.


It sucks when certain people simply can't pick up on those many signals and clues..

It sucks when you have to say something you know will hurt their feelings, but nothing else has really gotten through their heads.

Hopefully this works..

*crosses fingers*
 
Dhalgren said:
I'm sorry Perky.
I was just so curious.


It sucks when certain people simply can't pick up on those many signals and clues..

It sucks when you have to say something you know will hurt their feelings, but nothing else has really gotten through their heads.

Hopefully this works..

*crosses fingers*

Sometimes I wonder if it pays to be subtle. I mean, I'm not the most subtle of people. I even try not to be. But it seems if I'm not this blatantly mean, SOME people, don't listen. Do you understand that? I wish someone could explain the density of some people to me. I'd rather they just got a clue then need to feel my boot up their ass.

Maybe they like my pain.
 
perky_baby said:
You know what I hate! You wanna know what will turn me off to you more than anything in the world?

Be clingy. Clingy SUCKS.

I don't want to talk to you everyday, I don't want to be online with you twenty-four seven. I like you, but fuuuuuuck!

You make me want to lose my Instant Messaging permanantly. You don't have to PM me to tell me you're on MSN. I KNOW! I have you blocked! cause you fucking talk to me every fucking second.

Space, sugah, I need space. You're making me feel claustrophobic.

You have a choice, keep backing me into a corner and I'll go through you to get free, or get off my ass.

Now, to clarify. If I don't e-mail you, Pm you, call you, whatever, it doesn't mean I don't like you. It doesn't mean I don't care for you. It doesn't mean You're not in my thoughts. It just means I'm breathing and inside my boundaries. That doesn't mean I won't let you inside my boundaries, ever.

Find a puppy to play with if you need constant attention.




I'm done now.:eek:


amen!
 
"Spiderwebs"

You think that we connect
That the chemistry's correct
Your words walk right through my ears
Presuming I likn what I hear
And now I'm stuck in the
The web you're spinning
You've got me for you prey

(Yeah) Sorry I'm not home right now
I'm walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message
And I'll call you back
A likely story, but (Yeah) leave a message
And I'll call you back

You're intruding on what's mine
And you're taking up my time
Don't have the courage inside me
To tell you please let me be

Communication, a telephonic invasion
I'm planning my escape...

(Yeah) Sorry I'm not home right now
I'm walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message
And I'll call you back
A likely story, but (Yeah) leave a message
And I'll call you back

And it's all your fault
I screen my phone calls
No matter who calls
I gotta screen my phone calls

Now it's gone to deep (Now, it's gone too deep)
You wake me in my sleep (Wake me in my sleep)
My dreams become nightmares (Dreams become nightmares)
'Cause you're ringing in my ears

(Yeah) Sorry I'm not home right now
I'm walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message
And I'll call you back
A likely story, but (Yeah) leave a message
And I'll call you back

And it's all your fault
I screen my phone calls
No matter-matter-matter-matter who calls
I gotta screen my phone calls



*Note: I turned off my pms and such for a reason, heh.
 
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OK, let me get this straight, you give a brotha' all your digits: Home, Fax, IM, Cell, email, sex email, beeper, sex beeper, booty call codes, etc... and when I use them I'm in trouble.

Fine, I'm deleting all the pictures of your super chubby bootay as we speak and you won't have to worry about my swivel-action ever again.

Damn, womens...
 
Marxist said:
OK, let me get this straight, you give a brotha' all your digits: Home, Fax, IM, Cell, email, sex email, beeper, sex beeper, booty call codes, etc... and when I use them I'm in trouble.

Fine, I'm deleting all the pictures of your super chubby bootay as we speak and you won't have to worry about my swivel-action ever again.

Damn, womens...

not you, Carlton. You get the clues, you just ignore them.
 
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