Pride of Boston's Thread Of Awsomness!!!

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Originally Posted by Youngblood

I'm not sure if this is awesome, or not. But this girl....we have a thing. I have never felt this way before about anyone. And it isn't a hold hands when walking down the beach into the sunset kinda deal. I mean, when I see her, and I think is the same for her maybe, we just light up. This is the chic that posted my phone number all over hollywood when she was there. Wrote my ph. number and e-mail into gay websites cuz she was pissed at me...I still get e-mails..."Yea, I'd love to suck your cock, etc etc..." :headscratch:

But meh, I can't be around her for like 2 minutes and everything else just disappears and all I can think of is wanting to do the nasty. But it isn't just that.

Thing is, we are both too stubborn. Chances are, if you are ever to see me, and I am sitting there with goofy glazed over look on my face, it is because of her. Chances are, if I am ever sitting there, with an ice pick stuck into my heart no longer sucking wind, it is because of her.

What is this? Is it love? Infatuation? A death wish? What? what...

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Hormones.

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Originally Posted by killersheep

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Originally Posted by Youngblood

I'm not sure if this is awesome, or not. But this girl....we have a thing. I have never felt this way before about anyone. And it isn't a hold hands when walking down the beach into the sunset kinda deal. I mean, when I see her, and I think is the same for her maybe, we just light up. This is the chic that posted my phone number all over hollywood when she was there. Wrote my ph. number and e-mail into gay websites cuz she was pissed at me...I still get e-mails..."Yea, I'd love to suck your cock, etc etc..." :headscratch:

But meh, I can't be around her for like 2 minutes and everything else just disappears and all I can think of is wanting to do the nasty. But it isn't just that.

Thing is, we are both too stubborn. Chances are, if you are ever to see me, and I am sitting there with goofy glazed over look on my face, it is because of her. Chances are, if I am ever sitting there, with an ice pick stuck into my heart no longer sucking wind, it is because of her.

What is this? Is it love? Infatuation? A death wish? What? what...

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Hormones.

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Yea, no arguing that.

I think it runs deeper tho. I wouldn't even mention it other then as I type this, she is likely asleep back home by now. There are lots of girls in this world of mine, but none that do this to me. Make me a little more stupid then the rest. Wff? The intelligent part of me says, "Run mofo, run!" The rest of me says, "Yea, more please."

Time will tell I spose.

You're not fooling anyone YB, we all know you're gay.

*puts on his adult hat*

When you're a kid, you're going to have very intense feelings for and connections with girls, like Killer says it's biological. Just don't do anything particularly stupid because of those feelings like getting her pregnant or killing her parents :). I can still remember the first girl who made me feel that way. Of course, I'm pretty sure she still hates me even after all these years, but that's besides the point.

*takes off his adult hat*

You goddamn queer.

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Originally Posted by Youngblood

I'm not sure if this is awesome, or not. But this girl....we have a thing. I have never felt this way before about anyone. And it isn't a hold hands when walking down the beach into the sunset kinda deal. I mean, when I see her, and I think is the same for her maybe, we just light up. This is the chic that posted my phone number all over hollywood when she was there. Wrote my ph. number and e-mail into gay websites cuz she was pissed at me...I still get e-mails..."Yea, I'd love to suck your cock, etc etc..." :headscratch:

But meh, I can't be around her for like 2 minutes and everything else just disappears and all I can think of is wanting to do the nasty. But it isn't just that.

Thing is, we are both too stubborn. Chances are, if you are ever to see me, and I am sitting there with goofy glazed over look on my face, it is because of her. Chances are, if I am ever sitting there, with an ice pick stuck into my heart no longer sucking wind, it is because of her.

What is this? Is it love? Infatuation? A death wish? What? what...

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Has your voice changed yet?Your just on the rollercoaster as it leaves the gate young buck.It is absolutly normal to do something bizarre and out of the box when you first experience those emotions.Be it -purchasing- a cheap necklace from Sav on and wrapping it up in a poem on paper that you wrote.....instead of handing it to her, you try to toss it to her.....but with too much force and it hits her in the neck and she screams.....flailing her arms.What ever you planned to say the night prior escapes your mind in a flash and you nervously stumble forward and blurt out some muttered sentence "I like to like you and ...ehh do you want my orange juice"...:dunce:.Oh and dont let her see what you did to her picture in the jr.high yearbook....all of those chessy azz hearts and "God you are sexy" shite :-X

Just dont try so hard.Be cool and let things progress.

Last night played online chicken. Played, 'every time we say go, drink a shot!', with some friends on msn. Mychoice was a bottle of Gibsons Finest, Gold, pure canadian whiskey.

We were all on cam for this, we laughed, we cried, we broke shit up.

I woke up this morning sleeping on the floor, right next to my PC, like, right where I fell outta my chair. My dog was even giving me the look, as if to say.."You need to earn my trust from here on in, chief! What you did to that plant last night was wrong, really, really wrong. on so many levels..."

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Originally Posted by Youngblood

Last night played online chicken. Played, 'every time we say go, drink a shot!', with some friends on msn. Mychoice was a bottle of Gibsons Finest, Gold, pure canadian whiskey.

We were all on cam for this, we laughed, we cried, we broke shit up.

I woke up this morning sleeping on the floor, right next to my PC, like, right where I fell outta my chair. My dog was even giving me the look, as if to say.."You need to earn my trust from here on in, chief! What you did to that plant last night was wrong, really, really wrong. on so many levels..."

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Okay, I guess this is the mom in me coming out here, but where the hell are your parents? You're only 15, and you have been getting smashed a lot lately, and this last episode is at home, so do they never check on you? If you were my kid, doing this much drinking at your age, I would be kicking your ass. :kick:

And yes, I'm being a hypocrite, I was no angel at 15, but you'll find out, once you become a parent, the rules that you broke as a kid, are rules you sure as $hit don't want your kids to be breaking. ;) ;D

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Originally Posted by Diane

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Originally Posted by Youngblood

Last night played online chicken. Played, 'every time we say go, drink a shot!', with some friends on msn. Mychoice was a bottle of Gibsons Finest, Gold, pure canadian whiskey.

We were all on cam for this, we laughed, we cried, we broke shit up.

I woke up this morning sleeping on the floor, right next to my PC, like, right where I fell outta my chair. My dog was even giving me the look, as if to say.."You need to earn my trust from here on in, chief! What you did to that plant last night was wrong, really, really wrong. on so many levels..."

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Okay, I guess this is the mom in me coming out here, but where the hell are your parents? You're only 15, and you have been getting smashed a lot lately, and this last episode is at home, so do they never check on you? If you were my kid, doing this much drinking at your age, I would be kicking your ass. :kick:

And yes, I'm being a hypocrite, I was no angel at 15, but you'll find out, once you become a parent, the rules that you broke as a kid, are rules you sure as $hit don't want your kids to be breaking. ;) ;D

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I don't have a mom. Well, I do, but she is a psychotic bipolar nutjob whom I've met a handful of times in my life. Most have been unpleasant. My dad, well, he does what he can. The fucker once grounded me for a whole summer. A whole summer! (boo hoo hoo poor me!)

Seriously tho, I rarely drink in comparison to most of my friends. Don't do much to get into trouble either by comparison. Oh, and I'm grounded for the week, other then to go to work, for last nights trangressions. Thanks pops! And owe him the moolas for the bottle cuz that's where I got it from, the cabinet...:shakehead:

So yea, look forward to much postings! And ty for your concern.

Was just doing some reading, as am fairly bored, on these 2 people...

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And wondering if somehow I might fit into an equation as such. Then realized almost simultaneously that I was currenty wearing my shirt inside out, laundry label flying in the wind. And quickly dismissed it.

I miss POB; that dude was funny. Ahhhh; fond memories of LOL'ing at Kid Thunder's expense:bawling:

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Originally Posted by Youngblood

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Originally Posted by Diane

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Originally Posted by Youngblood

Last night played online chicken. Played, 'every time we say go, drink a shot!', with some friends on msn. Mychoice was a bottle of Gibsons Finest, Gold, pure canadian whiskey.

We were all on cam for this, we laughed, we cried, we broke shit up.

I woke up this morning sleeping on the floor, right next to my PC, like, right where I fell outta my chair. My dog was even giving me the look, as if to say.."You need to earn my trust from here on in, chief! What you did to that plant last night was wrong, really, really wrong. on so many levels..."

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Okay, I guess this is the mom in me coming out here, but where the hell are your parents? You're only 15, and you have been getting smashed a lot lately, and this last episode is at home, so do they never check on you? If you were my kid, doing this much drinking at your age, I would be kicking your ass. :kick:

And yes, I'm being a hypocrite, I was no angel at 15, but you'll find out, once you become a parent, the rules that you broke as a kid, are rules you sure as $hit don't want your kids to be breaking. ;) ;D

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I don't have a mom. Well, I do, but she is a psychotic bipolar nutjob whom I've met a handful of times in my life. Most have been unpleasant. My dad, well, he does what he can. The fucker once grounded me for a whole summer. A whole summer! (boo hoo hoo poor me!)

Seriously tho, I rarely drink in comparison to most of my friends. Don't do much to get into trouble either by comparison. Oh, and I'm grounded for the week, other then to go to work, for last nights trangressions. Thanks pops! And owe him the moolas for the bottle cuz that's where I got it from, the cabinet...:shakehead:

So yea, look forward to much postings! And ty for your concern.

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Well I hope you took it as concern in a good way. If it came off as insulting, my apologies, that wasn't my intent.

You're a good kid, and very wise for your young age, but I know that at 15 it's easy to give into temptation, and I would hate to see you go down the wrong path, that's all.

Like I said, I guess it's the mother in me wanting to look out for you.

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Originally Posted by LEGION

I miss POB; that dude was funny. Ahhhh; fond memories of LOL'ing at Kid Thunder's expense:bawling:

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I agree. I miss him big time around here. He needs to make a comeback.

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Originally Posted by Diane

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Originally Posted by LEGION

I miss POB; that dude was funny. Ahhhh; fond memories of LOL'ing at Kid Thunder's expense:bawling:

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I agree. I miss him big time around here. He needs to make a comeback.

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No doubt.Funny cool dude.Made a comeback for two days and then poof....gone.

Oriental Lilies. They are my favorite flower.

They are beautiful, and oh so fragrant.

I have a whole flower bed dedicated to just growing several different types of them, and some of them are starting to bloom, so I have a big bouquet in my place, and it fills up the first floor of my place with this great scent. I can't wait until some more bloom so I can put some in my bedroom upstairs.

And every year I also take a big bouquet to work as well, and everyone just loves walking by my desk to get a good wiff of them.

Star filled skies are awesome; I love looking at the stars when I go for walks; though I usually fall over cause' I forget to look where I'm going.

Since everyone else is waxing faggy, I'm going to say thunderstorms. We almost never get them here, but whenever we do I feel compelling to go to the top of a mountain and watch them (real smart, eh?).

When I was a kid they scared the shit out of me, but my Grampa used to make me sit up with him and watch them with him; eventually I became unafraid and now I love them. I'd really like to go to the prairies and see some real badass thunder storms.

Come to think of it, I like storms of all types.