Sexy Thang

You're right, Lavendar.

In a sense. BUT, I listened to Misty going on and on about her boyfriend and how she loved him and then its Xander and his freeloading ass and how he sucked her in and then all kinds of stuff was sent to me via email and MSN by members of this board.

The same ones that are being so self righteous and hypocritical now.

The same ones that are hiding behind fakes names and I just figured fuck it.
 
FYI

Just for your information (read here: paranoia)

This fake name is not registered under any other name ... I simply come to the BB to "read" without participating.

However, your incessant threads irked me enough to say something.

So, thangy dear ... you're wrong about this name being someone who had no courage to use a name that you would recognize.
 
And another reason, Lavender, is that the argument was betwen KR and Misty.

I was playing intermediary for Misty when she didn't like the opinion she got after asking for it.

All of a sudden, I got dragged into by her.

I don't like being dragged into arguments, I don't like being put in the middle, especially when I did nothing but be nice to her and listen to her whine and bitch and moan consistently.

All of sudden in an attempt to draw more attention to herself and in some way pay back KR, she decided that she would involve me anyway.

I don't like being dragged into arguments that don't concern me. Yes, I posted that twice.
 
SexyThang said:
I don't like being dragged into arguments that don't concern me. Yes, I posted that twice.

sso your solution is to impose your arguement on 33218 other people?

Makes sense to me. -- NOT!
 
Show me Shame


You, you've been looking at me just a little too long, now I can never look the same
Blindness and kindness, there's no difference in the two when I can no longer see the good in you

So won't you show me a little shame
Won't you show me a little shame

Now 'cause I'm, I'm a gentleman, lookin' for a gentlewomen, so-called ladies keep breakin my heart
Show me a house, show me a home, show me how it could all fall apart

So won't you show me a little shame
Won't you show me a little shame
Won't you show me a little shame

'Cause now I wake up in the morning more tired than before I slept
I get through crying and I'm sadder then before I wept
I get through thinking and the thoughts have left my head
I get through speaking and I can't remember not a word that I said

You change your mind so many times, I wonder if you have a mind at all
And I'd rather be by myself than to have your lonesome company come to call

So won't you show me a little shame
Won't you show me a little shame
Won't you show me a little shame

-Ben Harper
 
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