WAR ROOM LOUNGE V22: Cult 45

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I appreciate that. I'm just trying to keep it cool. I want you guys to be able to go back to normal without a bunch of garbage.

Dude we post on an internet forum about MMA

Id wager your average sherdogger loves the garbage :)
 
Sorry I moved on. But these were the days. Damn near brings a tear to my eye Roddy's no longer with us.




Was all downhill after the boyhead dream.

Atitude era was awesome because most of us were immature teenagers and the product changed as we grew some little black hairs but you look back at it and most of it is absurd and is barely better than the morons who smash each other with light tubes

 
shut up @sniper and turn your avatar back over


Also go to the gym tomorrow and swim 30 laps
 
@Fawlty

I forgot to mention, there was this health class I had back in 8th or 9th grade where the teacher completely phoned it in and didn't care. She would give us a test each class that was open book. Half of the tests score was an essay we had to write on the chapter. After a class or so of realizing she didn't actually care and was just grading everything A's, I decided to put messages in the middle of my essay, each time getting more and more bold. It got to the point where I was making a cry for help and saying if she truly didn't care for my life, to just pretend she didn't read the essay. I eventually had to stop when she noticed my friends would want to see my test when she handed them back out with the grades.
 
@Fawlty

I forgot to mention, there was this health class I had back in 8th or 9th grade where the teacher completely phoned it in and didn't care. She would give us a test each class that was open book. Half of the tests score was an essay we had to write on the chapter. After a class or so of realizing she didn't actually care and was just grading everything A's, I decided to put messages in the middle of my essay, each time getting more and more bold. It got to the point where I was making a cry for help and saying if she truly didn't care for my life, to just pretend she didn't read the essay. I eventually had to stop when she noticed my friends would want to see my test when she handed them back out with the grades.
I had a classmate who would write song lyrics.

She got caught 6 months in when she started putting them on the first page.

(I went to a public school with some mediocre teachers. Some were good. That teacher was probably in the bottom 3, though, and it was for an AP class).
 
I had a classmate who would write song lyrics.

She got caught 6 months in when she started putting them on the first page.

(I went to a public school with some mediocre teachers. Some were good. That teacher was probably in the bottom 3, though, and it was for an AP class).

That's pretty bad for AP. This class was like a very small credit class. Less than an hour and once a week. None of our teachers took those classes seriously and then turned somewhat into study halls.
 
That's pretty bad for AP. This class was like a very small credit class. Less than an hour and once a week. None of our teachers took those classes seriously and then turned somewhat into study halls.

When was the last time you got a deep tissue massage?
 
When was the last time you got a deep tissue massage?

I have a friend who does that for a living. She tried to give me one and it didn't help at all. Not sure if my body is too numb or too tense. She did mention there were knots she couldn't get out at all.
 
@Fawlty

I forgot to mention, there was this health class I had back in 8th or 9th grade where the teacher completely phoned it in and didn't care. She would give us a test each class that was open book. Half of the tests score was an essay we had to write on the chapter. After a class or so of realizing she didn't actually care and was just grading everything A's, I decided to put messages in the middle of my essay, each time getting more and more bold. It got to the point where I was making a cry for help and saying if she truly didn't care for my life, to just pretend she didn't read the essay. I eventually had to stop when she noticed my friends would want to see my test when she handed them back out with the grades.
That's great. I got caught when I tried something like that. Started an essay on some subject and then changed it into a nudist family story. "See me after class"
 
It ended up being read aloud at a pool hall by a latchkey friend of mine but that's another matter.
 
I have a friend who does that for a living. She tried to give me one and it didn't help at all. Not sure if my body is too numb or too tense. She did mention there were knots she couldn't get out at all.

Means your musculature is efficiently tight, and someone needs to go further deeper and beyond to get at your trigger points to relax the body to it's supple positions... You need a more powerful sapiens to insert you properly...

 
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