Me Isn't it remarkable how disinterested teh doods are ?
Her Yeah. Cause they have gadgets, see. They know how to work those ;D
Our Lady of the Snark has a point methinks.
[...] have nothing to do with our respective genders. It's not because she was born with the slit that this difference appears. They have everything to do with our respective positions in the [...]
[...] That's right. Meanwhile all the dweebs & dweezils are huddled around the video game rental, because at least those they know how to work. [...]
[...] they do not they're not men. Boys could be offered the world, in any shape or form, they'll still withdraw shyly from it to rehash known terrain. Forget offering, nobody cares. Point VIII. The "argumentative" strategies of females, both adult [...]
[...] the buckle mark on the forehead. With her spiked shoes and ugly, bald, beer-bellied monsters shily, ineptly checking her out from the safety of behind - there she [...]
[...] you're wondering : it's not a sort of hello in the spheres you inhabit because you're sexually inadequate and for no other reason. Quoth Nell : I'm going back to the frozen north, where the pricks are [...]
[...] aka Our Lady of the Snark captured in an excessively opulent & prestigiously luxurious environment. Life is so [...]
[...] enough endocrine function left to wonder about it ; not the libertard version that knows full well "it dun work, not no mo'". Admire further : why is the partner suspended ? No, not because "shot guy with best intentions", [...]
[...] And speaking of the cultural supremacy of porn -- you will perhaps notice how sparsely fuckable apparitions are seen in classical paintings (made, say, before 1800, we're not counting the later masters in this sad lot). [↩]You see that ? A thing. The sentiment is strongly this, that had they had a way to get a car they very much would have had the car instead. [...]
[...] then ? Call her a bimbo and pretend you're not interested because maybe that way we won't notice why exactly all the pretense ? Bear in mind that you're a lot more transparent (to the people that matter) than [...]
[...] ain't got it. There they sit, perpetually pacified. In the old country the old saying goes that "you can't be cold as long as the cunt's working". [...]
[...] her job is being the supplier of .us locus. Like all females on github, she has no friends. Because. Compromised key : [...]
[...] age. And yes, obviously girls take the anal rape much better than boys do. [↩]His chastity, God help us. [↩]This is the proper sentiment, by the way, and the proper compliment. That other thing is [...]
[...] the adult woman's snatch too hairy ?! Too leaky ? Were her lips too large, was the pigmentation distressingly maroon ? Did [...]
[...] so... how long before someone steps through the bubble bearing a belt ? Inquiring cunts wish to know! [↩]See what I did there ? Ass, mule ? Yes ? Yay me! [↩]This is true, [...]
[...] So, no -- that "he killed a cheerleader" makes not one whit or half a mote's worth of sense. To merely fuck her she'd have had to be drunk, and not a little drunk, either. "Carried her around like a side of beef", said Bayly, and for good reason : it's fearsome, cunt, it strikes terror in the heart of cripples, and even normal, boring bois avert their gaze. [...]
[...] drivel -- exactly the sort of thing chicks excel at memorizing by rote). [↩]At least, hopefully it's hard. [↩]Yes, for the longest time the same men that didn't think their unwashed hands [...]
[...] they do not want to notice ; the reason they don't want to notice some things is that they're scary. Mediocrity, born of cowardice, breeding cowardice, a whole world of half-men riding lame [...]
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Thursday, 31 January 2013
Matures, how attractive yeah, stoopid doodz tho.