Isolated Blurt Thread

[The_Darkness]

Oh, I have a feeling certain people might get plenty angry when they read mine. Certain...unfortunate events took place well after I started writing this with my partner, and it's just too late to change it now. Oh well, I promise my second chapter (the Transformer one) will definitely make up for it.

I'll read it either way, man.

 

[Belegon]

I promise that I won't be mad at anyone that uses me in their stories, no matter who you have me he hooked up with....


....'cept maybe GWB. Cinnamon! Cinnamon!

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

I promise that I won't be mad at anyone that uses me in their stories, no matter who you have me he hooked up with....


....'cept maybe GWB. Cinnamon! Cinnamon!

So it would be okay for me to write about my fantasy inspired by your kilt...

 

[Belegon]

So it would be okay for me to write about my fantasy inspired by your kilt...

Of course it would...I'd be very flattered.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Of course it would...I'd be very flattered.

 

[MrsDeathlynx]

I once knew a guy who halloween weekend in the north east went true scottish in a kilt during a cold rainstorm, guy was nuts but whatever he needed to do for the ren faire, lol.

 

[deathlynx]

I am so sick of your shit.

And I simply can't get enough of that delicious AV of yours!

 

[MrsDeathlynx]

Can we steal her oh sweet hubby of mine?

 

[deathlynx]

Can we steal her oh sweet hubby of mine?

I'm game...should we use the chloroform, or just tie her and gag her?

 

[MrsDeathlynx]

I'm game...should we use the chloroform, or just tie her and gag her?

Well we can tie her up, but I say don't gag her. You know how much I like to hear a woman moan.

 

[deathlynx]

Well we can tie her up, but I say don't gag her. You know how much I like to hear a woman moan.

Isn't that the very premise of a story I'm writing at the moment?

 

[MrsDeathlynx]

Yeah but that's only a story, maybe I want more than just that.

 

[deathlynx]

Yeah but that's only a story, maybe I want more than just that.

*sigh* So now I need to figure out how to convince her to move up here instead of the other northern corner of the US?
I can certainly live with that

 

[MrsDeathlynx]

*sigh* So now I need to figure out how to convince her to move up here instead of the other northern corner of the US?
I can certainly live with that

That could be just the solution.

 

[Tom Collins]

My head hurts and my eyes are tired, achey and it feels like there's sand in them. I want to go to bed, but I can't stop obsessing. Every train of thought somehow winds its way back. There'll be no sleep in here tonight.

 

[Guest]

been playing with the idea of yanking some stories. taking them down and brushing them off someday to resubmit them. thing is, with my life the way it is, i may never resubmit them...will that bother me?
erm... no, not terribly.

 

[deathlynx]

been playing with the idea of yanking some stories. taking them down and brushing them off someday to resubmit them. thing is, with my life the way it is, i may never resubmit them...will that bother me?
erm... no, not terribly.

You could always simply edit and resubmit without yanking them...or just go through them one at a time...That way we wouldn't be bereft of your lovely writing!

 

[Guest]

You could always simply edit and resubmit without yanking them...or just go through them one at a time...That way we wouldn't be bereft of your lovely writing!

how nice you are! thank you.
not sure what ill do yet cuz...well, i dont really have the time to do any of it. time will tell. maybe this summer.

 

[lucky-E-leven]

been playing with the idea of yanking some stories. taking them down and brushing them off someday to resubmit them. thing is, with my life the way it is, i may never resubmit them...will that bother me?
erm... no, not terribly.

I'm considering doing the same with mine, well the pulling them down and tweaking them, but then I can get that done by just sending in an edit too. I dunno, sweetheart, I really like your stories being up. There's something there for just about everyone. Maybe we'll have time this summer to sit down and work on them together.

 

[Fallenfromgrace]

Last night was annoying, my pc burped, vomited and farted at me all at the same time, causing word to spaz around, msn to spit at me and my music to pass out.



so, whilst stressing over my essay being potentially lost to the boolean of my shit ass PC, (i dont understand the concept of boolean but i wanted to say it so leave me alone ) i developed a splitting headache and it got to 12:45 and a promise i made couldnt be fulfilled, but im sure i'll more than make up for it on friday...just *sigh*

And so i went to bed and dreamt much better than the night before.

 

[impressive]

Imp to middle child: Smart ass!

Middle child to Imp: You called me a name!

Middle child to father: *points* She called me a name!

Father to middle child: What'd she call you?

Middle child to father: Smart a-s-s.
Spelled because he's not allowed to say "ass" 'til he's 12. (That's another story.)

Father to middle child: Better than dumb ass, which is what she calls me.

 

[Guest]

Imp to middle child: Smart ass!

Middle child to Imp: You called me a name!

Middle child to father: *points* She called me a name!

Father to middle child: What'd she call you?

Middle child to father: Smart a-s-s.
Spelled because he's not allowed to say "ass" 'til he's 12. (That's another story.)

Father to middle child: Better than dumb ass, which is what she calls me.

*snerk*

i SO understand.

 

[rgraham666]

Imp to middle child: Smart ass!

Middle child to Imp: You called me a name!

Middle child to father: *points* She called me a name!

Father to middle child: What'd she call you?

Middle child to father: Smart a-s-s.
Spelled because he's not allowed to say "ass" 'til he's 12. (That's another story.)

Father to middle child: Better than dumb ass, which is what she calls me.

Snicker.

 

[vampiredust]

I want to weep but no tears are coming out

 

[Chantilyvamp]

I sent in my other poem. Hubby read it and asked if I had anything I wanted to tell him. I will not repeat the language that came out of my mouth at that point.

I dont know why I write what I do. Its not that I'm telling lies by any means but for bubbas sake sometimes it aint always about him. Sometimes it is just about my torrid emotions trying to figure out what parts of me are what and who I'm still hiding in there.

Then agan this one is more likely it was the story/posts i was reading on another place about bad dreams and telling fibs.