Sometimes, when you're not talking about warts and stuff, you sound like such a kind and caring person. I would talk to you for sure.
Wow, thanks Red This was really nice... What's this, I feel a feeling in my chest, could it be my heart isn't numb after all...
it mostly depends on my mood. if i'm in a good mood, i'm generally nice to everyone that isn't blatantly mean to me. if i'm in a bad mood, or if someone does something bad to me, i'm usually an asshole, or at least annoyingly grumpy... i feel so old now; for the last few months or so whenever i meet an attractive woman one of the first things i look at is her fingers... never used to be that way...
Really. Every now and then you post something that will just make me smile. Not smile as in funny-wanna-laugh but smile like "I'm glad there are people like you in the world." Warts or not, I think you're great.
Red, thank you for that so much, that made my day better.. *I will slip you your payment of twenty dollars later..*
Hahaha. I think it's funny that I have some friends who are like 23, 24 ish who are friends with younger people and seem to think 27-like 33 (the age ranges of me, my husband and some other friends) is so much older than them or something.... ummm yeah.. (and yeah that had nothing to do with anything in this thread reallly...just something I was thinking of).... oh and shroom is the sweetest
You feel old, all my friends and people I know are married and children... Haha thanks! you will recieve your payment as well...
I'm extremely nice, a little too much. I need to work on that. I remember one time I was at the bus stop in Ottawa and there was this drunk wanting to make a call and me being who I am was like, here you can use my phone. So the old man sits next to me, in his slurred drunken speech says number that I dont understand, and I keep asking what? and they guy tell me something like "are you autistic? or are you dislexic?". I cant remember what exactly, but it was something like that. I still made the call, I asked for the person he wanted to talk to and said that whatever was his name wanted to talk to them. I let him use my phone and let him made another call, because really I just felt sad for him. He seemed to be an alcoholic and was calling his wife to see if he could come home, but only got to talk to one of the kids, who ended up hanging up on him. He was extremely rude and a complete asshole to me, who was helping him, but still I felt very sad for him.
Awwww.... well, good for you though for being nice. I'm kinda the same way... there are certain people that no one else will have anything else to do with and I feel sorry for them and just can't be mean to people who seem so depressed and pathetic, even if the person in question deserves told off or ignored... so im nice and put up with a lot of stuff that other people wouldnt bother with.....
same here. i'm nice in real life. i play with my fuzzy dog and i bring down the laundry. oh, well. i guess its not all entirely true. when i'm driving i secretely make fun of people who get in my way. or not at all, who are just innocent by standers or joggers. it's fun, they can't hear me :&