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When you're a stranger
faces look ugly
when you're alone
faces look ugly
when you're alone
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debbiexxx said:When you meet new people, it always seems a bit strange.
It doesn't mean they are ugly, just people you haven't got to know yet.
Unregistered said:
How do you stay so friendly and extroverted in this place? You're like a weed in a garden of jerks.
debbiexxx said:
LMAO. A weed in a garden of jerks. I love it. I enjoy most of the people around here.
In most gardens there are weeds. Enjoy the weeds and flowers, ignore the jerks.
How do I stay so friendly and extroverted? Because I am a really lucky person. I have my health, two great kids, a lovely hubby, good friends and I know there are so many people who have sad/hard lives and just manage to get through each day.
Sharing a laugh or a smile can help so much yet be so little to give.
Hanns_Schmidt said:
Yeah but what if your kids got run over>?
debbiexxx said:
What a horrible scenario. I am assuming you meant run over and killed?
(Unless you have experienced such a terrible tragedy? I don't think you truly know how you would cope or react.)
IMO.
I would be devastated. Obviously.
I love my kids a lot. Life is so short. Being bitter and angry for the
rest of my life would not bring my children back.
Somehow I would have to cope and live my life without them.
Hanns_Schmidt said:OK you got all this shit i your life right bitch?
Kids , hubby blah fucking blah
Think about all the tragedy that awaits you
One day your hubby will die (probably before you)
If you live long enough you might see one of your kids die before you.
Or maybe a fucking sniper will shoot your kid outside his school
My point is....if you have no one in your life....you can't be fucked over by tragedy
Hanns_Schmidt said:Thats the way I like it bitch
hogjack said:
Don't let Hank get to ya. The only sniper fire he has is hitting that blue good smelly thing in the urinal.
lavender said:Love is strange.
People are people.
There's a tear in my beer.
debbiexxx said:
I fear, my dear, it's quite clear your beer may never taste the same again. Shall I pour you a 'whine' instead. Or offer my shoulder for your nose?
lobito said:
you know what that kind of thing leads to, don't you?