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So, in order to even things up abit...I have to start seeing prostitutes. And I'm in the back seat of my car with a 16 year old Ugandan sex slave sucking my guilt shrunk maggot of a penis, and I'm thinking to myself ''talking to some guy at work?''...2 can play at this game.'
didn't like this so much though mainly cos i couldn't relate
all the thoughts i go through when dating women.
if i don't get enough attention i'm needy, paranoid and insecure....too much attention and i back away. us blokes eh?
''Any club that has me as a member...'' etc.
which makes me feel that i am destined to walk the earth alone.
We'll get our day (*fingers crossed*)
P.s. Are you out on Tuesday? Let's actually push the envelope this time and force your matted chest and my sweaty brow onto some lovely girls. They're obviously gagging for it, these girls......why else would they flock to places like The Alex?
that was my high-point, i feel.