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LTEC!
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...and ICE CREAM!
Feb 2000 time: 21:37
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Oh, how should we state this...? You lack social skills???
I'll be nice and not say a word. Let's leave it at the part on which you were readily out of bounds and I don't have the inclination to educate you on how to treat people.
oh...and I was joking earlier.
Last edited by LTEC! on 27-06-2004 at 06:48
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Albert Speer
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Puerile Polemic
Mar 1999 time: 00:37
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every night, i cry myself to sleep because i'm scared of the very real torment that i will be alone. i have so much love in my heart and it never gets exhausted no matter how much i give yet i have never received love from anyone. occasional brief glimmers for me to know what i am missing but nothing more. it's like my heart is an incomplete kiss... it's empty but with the taste of some sweetness
i'm the kind of guy to give a girl flowers just because its wednesday... just to celebrate every moment our souls, if not our physical bodies, are together. i write poetry though the english language lacks the vocabulary to properly describe the art of a woman... the music in her movement, the poetry in her laugh, the art in her voice... i sketch but neither is that the complete medium... i'm an alright baritone and with some practice, i could serenade my beautiful angel with songs i wrote myself... i just want to transcend the physical and have my soul, mind, and heart linked with my love through our love.
isnt that woman want? Isnt that what every idealized man in literature and romance novels is? i'm sorry i'm not good looking. i'm so very sorry i can not somehow have a face and body that is beautiful but those are things outside of my control. the things that i can control, i try to shape into the image of the perfect man who is loved but i always fail. why cant my effort just be enough but i guess i have to keep trying...
people here hate me for various reasons but yall have no concept of me, only angry murmurs posted on here. i'm a lonely and sad piece of a man, scared to death that i will die before i find my angel.
life with someone loving you is a life to be celebrated... it gives something to live for. if i cant have something to live for, i suppose i had better find something to die for...
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LTEC!
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...and ICE CREAM!
Feb 2000 time: 21:37
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quote: Originally posted by Albert Speer
every night, i cry myself to sleep because i'm scared of the very real torment that i will be alone. i have so much love in my heart and it never gets exhausted no matter how much i give yet i have never received love from anyone. occasional brief glimmers for me to know what i am missing but nothing more. it's like my heart is an incomplete kiss... it's empty but with the taste of some sweetness
i'm the kind of guy to give a girl flowers just because its wednesday... just to celebrate every moment our souls, if not our physical bodies, are together. i write poetry though the english language lacks the vocabulary to properly describe the art of a woman... the music in her movement, the poetry in her laugh, the art in her voice... i sketch but neither is that the complete medium... i'm an alright baritone and with some practice, i could serenade my beautiful angel with songs i wrote myself... i just want to transcend the physical and have my soul, mind, and heart linked with my love through our love.
isnt that woman want? Isnt that what every idealized man in literature and romance novels is? i'm sorry i'm not good looking. i'm so very sorry i can not somehow have a face and body that is beautiful but those are things outside of my control. the things that i can control, i try to shape into the image of the perfect man who is loved but i always fail. why cant my effort just be enough but i guess i have to keep trying...
people here hate me for various reasons but yall have no concept of me, only angry murmurs posted on here. i'm a lonely and sad piece of a man, scared to death that i will die before i find my angel.
life with someone loving you is a life to be celebrated... it gives something to live for. if i cant have something to live for, i suppose i had better find something to die for... |
Ok, I'll bite.
After reading this you appear needy, out of touch with reality and pretty much a basketcase of feelings and issues you have yet to resolve.
A girl that would be worth bothering with would want someone who is both grounded and affectionate and can handle himself in any situation.
That is unfortunately not your case...yet.
Ahhh grow up.
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Albert Speer
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Puerile Polemic
Mar 1999 time: 00:37
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so i'm hopeless?
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Albert Speer
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Mar 1999 time: 00:37
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ted, yes i have and it doesn't work. ends up having the situation of them liking some other guy and me feeling awkward and then them saying no i can't be with you ramsey because i dont want to hurt our friendship.
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Albert Speer
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Puerile Polemic
Mar 1999 time: 00:37
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quote: Okay so it sounds like you think you are inadequate and not worthy of having someone in your life.
Ask yourself what it is about you that makes you feel that way. |
well having been quickly cheated on and dumped by every girl who has shown interest in me... and how about the girl who said she would say yes to the next guy who asked her out but then said i was too ugly for her when i immediately asked her out. and she's a real nice girl who's been my friend for years so she wasnt a random *****. the sting of such an insult of fact is worse when it comes from a friend.
how is it easy to change the way i look? i'm not going to do plastic surgery to change my facial structure.
and i'm 19. im getting old
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Albert Speer
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Mar 1999 time: 00:37
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but arent i mature? i never had that horny, rambucous teenager stage. i never did anything wrong; never rebelled; never did drugs; never had sex. i'm just a young man dreaming of better days... dreaming that he can reach the stars though he obviously never will. is that immature?
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Albert Speer
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Mar 1999 time: 00:37
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Ted striker:
i get more than 8 hours of sleep. i do work out though since i graduated high school, i havent been able to get in my daily hour or more of bball. i drink a gallon of water (and quite a lot of milk) a day. my diet may be rough i dont know. i have very short hair. my attire consists of Sean John, Rocawear, State Prop, etc. with Lugz boots so i'm wearing 200 dollars of clothes on me at all times. i even wear name brand boxer shorts.
thats the thing, ted. i try. i try my hardest and i seem to fail.
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Albert Speer
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Mar 1999 time: 00:37
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the problem, ted, isnt with my clothes. its my face. superficially, i'm good looking but somehow the bone structure or something doesnt work out. i mean my picture is right there under my screen-name. i'm not obviously ugly like i got deformed face or something but there's some inexplicible thing about me that is ugly
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Albert Speer
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Mar 1999 time: 00:37
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LTEC:
equal? women are god's most perfect creation... how can i or any man be equal to them?
Ted:
my breath doesn't smell. i have a constant supply of mints and tic tacs on the ready. and it would help if it wasnt just that one girl. it's continual.
its bizarre. i have random girls on the street telling me i look so cute but when it comes to a relationship, i'm suddenly ugly.
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Albert Speer
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Mar 1999 time: 00:37
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MtG:
quote: That sort of syrupy horseshit would make most women puke. |
why does it seem that you have no love in your cold heart?
as hard as it may seem for you to believe, i'm a nice, sweet, and loving guy who wants to treat women right and his love perfectly. is there something wrong with this? is this horseshit? do i beget horseshit and drivel?
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