Yep, it's the same old resolution again.

[JazzManJim]

I should know better than to get involved in deep conversations.

I should stick to the light flirty ones. I'm much cuter in those. In the serious ones, I'm just a serious fat guy.

 

[KillerMuffin]

Hey, I enjoyed it.

I'm just sorry that you fell hopelessly in love with me during our deep conversation, pledged that you were the other peice of my soul, and then went on a psychotic bender about Aryans and six paqs when I told you no.

If I could unbreak your heart, I would.

 

[sunstruck]

No no you're a slut. Not the same. But endearing.

 

[freakygirl]

Speaking of that..

did I ever send you a response to the email you sent me?

I'm such an airhead..


Did I mention I was horny?

 

[sunstruck]

Hey, I enjoyed it.

I'm just sorry that you fell hopelessly in love with me during our deep conversation, pledged that you were the other peice of my soul, and then went on a psychotic bender about Aryans and six paqs when I told you no.

If I could unbreak your heart, I would.

Oh my god!!! JMJ is yayati! I'm tellin!

 

[JazzManJim]

Hey, I enjoyed it.

I'm just sorry that you fell hopelessly in love with me during our deep conversation, pledged that you were the other peice of my soul, and then went on a psychotic bender about Aryans and six paqs when I told you no.

If I could unbreak your heart, I would.

God-damned East Indians and their accursed 6-paqs.

I could have been good for you, Muffin. We could have shared study hall time together, but noooooo.


sunstruck...that's true. I've said it before. The slut part. Not the endearing part.

 

[Georgia Girl]

But ......but ........but ..........what about mmmmmmmeeeeeeeeee?????????

 

[KillerMuffin]

I could have been good for you, Muffin. We could have shared study hall time together, but noooooo.

That's not a good idea. I play grab-ass games when I should be studying. It's why I got a C on an algebra test.

I'm better off in solitary study mode. Of course, we can still play grab ass, but only during deep conversations.

So, Jim, when you hear Figaro, do you ponder the intricacies of life in how differently a butler viewed himself back when Mozart was writing this stuff versus how a similarly positioned man would see himself today? *grabs JMJ's ass*

 

[Guest]

Oh my god!!! JMJ is yayati! I'm tellin!

LMAO!

I smell a rat! http://pages.prodigy.net/bestsmileys1/emoticons3/rat.gif

 

[JazzManJim]

So, Jim, when you hear Figaro, do you ponder the intricacies of life in how differently a butler viewed himself back when Mozart was writing this stuff versus how a similarly positioned man would see himself today? *grabs JMJ's ass*

No, I think of Bugs Bunny. <grins large and cops some ass himself>

Actually, with Figaro, I think more about how Mozart was thumbing his nose in a huge way against the musical elitists that said that operas about the "common man" were de classe.

Yeah...study in separate rooms, come back for dinner, conversations, grab-ass, and a not-so-original but very satisfying way of clearing off the table. I can handle that.

(GG...you know that I dig you. I always will!!!)

 

[Georgia Girl]

(GG...you know that I dig you. I always will!!!)

Well, aren't you just the sweetest thing.

Lets run away together.

I'm free on Tuesday, how about you?

 

[JazzManJim]

Well, aren't you just the sweetest thing.

Lets run away together.

I'm free on Tuesday, how about you?

After work?

 

[Georgia Girl]

After work?

People may talk if it was during work.

Hell, they might faint.

 

[celiaKitten]

I should know better than to get involved in deep conversations.

I should stick to the light flirty ones. I'm much cuter in those.

I second that emotion. I'll take that resolution, too.

 

[celiaKitten]

JAZZY! Get out of that thread ... I mean it!! No chest pain for you

*I know what you mean, btw. Same thing happens to me*

 

[Ginny]

i think it's time for Mr. Winky's encore! <winking at Mr. Winky>

 

[JazzManJim]

And now there's another similar thread.

<rant>You know what gets me about it? I've taken great pains to explain where I'm coming from with my beliefs. It's on quite a few threads around here. I'm by far not a rabid evangelical nor am I "brimstoner". I believe what I believe. I base it on a life time of very careful study and some good reasoning. It's not a flighty nor capricious thing and it never has been.

But what it comes down to is pretty simple.

I believe what I believe. You can believe whatever you want. It's not my soul. It's yours. Whether or not I believe you're right shouldn't torque you off any more than your believing I'm wrong should torque me off. It's a personal belief and a personal relationship we're talking about.

So what if I believe that you're wrong? Why can't folks understand that I can believe that you're wrong without believing you a bad person?

Fuck. I'd best just sign off before I lose my freaking mind. </rant>

 

[KillerMuffin]

*whispers to Sunstruck* He said torque. Twice even. I'm drooling.

 

[Ginny]

yikes....i missed those other threads...lickies Jim....sorry...