THE BORE
General => The Superdeep Borehole => Topic started by: Howard Alan Treesong on April 14, 2008, 06:07:54 PM
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WHAT THE FUCK, LIFE
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THESE WOUNDS THEY WILL NOT HEAL
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I'll buy you a burrito and we'll make it all better
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[youtube=425,350]Q7C90sLh5Ok[/youtube]
Good song though, in all seriousness, but still, very emo.
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Let me guess: YOU GOT SOMEONE PREGNANT!
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WHAT THE FUCK, LIFE
[youtube=425,350]E8E0Afc7Heg[/youtube]
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THESE WOUNDS THEY WILL NOT HEAL
FEAR IS HOW I FALL... CONFUSING WHAT IS REAL.
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http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendID=58574531
:heartbeat
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From too much love of living,
From hope and fear set free,
We thank with brief thanksgiving
Whatever gods may be
That no man lives forever,
That dead men rise up never;
That even the weariest river
Winds somewhere safe to sea.
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Let me guess: YOU GOT PREGNANT!
Fixed.
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DISCOMFORT, ENDLESSLY HAS PULLED ITSELF UPON ME
DISTRACTING... REACTING.
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Are you bleeding to death, Patel? People with your condition shouldn't be self-cutting emos, duder.
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oh god after investigating all my options suicide may turn out to be my "best bet"
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yeah. you ok?
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I'm okay. I'm not in any grave danger.
After over a year of being single, I had a wonderful date and wonderful time with a wonderful girl last night, and was on absolutely cloud nine all last night and this morning. I thought that things were finally turning around for poor Patel.
Today, I am told that last night was a "mistake," she needs some "time to think," and in any case she's moving to Hawaii in a month. Yes, Hawaii.
"Gutted" does not even begin to describe my emotional state right now. I feel like Charlie Brown and the motherfucking football. I am strongly questioning why I continue to try to date ever. I just want to curl up and die, but instead I'll go play WoW. 48 is within sight, and I need an achieveable life goal.
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:'(
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damn that sucks
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Well, I was going to take a break, but I guess I have to play WoW tonight. In order to comfort Patel.
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I'm okay. I'm not in any grave danger.
After over a year of being single, I had a wonderful date and wonderful time with a wonderful girl last night, and was on absolutely cloud nine all last night and this morning. I thought that things were finally turning around for poor Patel.
Today, I am told that last night was a "mistake," she needs some "time to think," and in any case she's moving to Hawaii in a month. Yes, Hawaii.
"Gutted" does not even begin to describe my emotional state right now. I feel like Charlie Brown and the motherfucking football. I am strongly questioning why I continue to try to date ever. I just want to curl up and die, but instead I'll go play WoW. 48 is within sight, and I need an achieveable life goal.
Eat some hamburgers n cake and I'll date you
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Damn dude, that sucks. In my experience tho, actively searching someone out only leads to disaster. Allowing the universe to sort itself out without my interference has resulted in my best relationships.
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Sorry dude.
Fuck women. They just fucking suck.
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that sucks, know how you feel :gloomy