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I think you don't. I also think you don't understand how your own brain works.You seem confused. I don't think you understand how this works.
I think you don't. I also think you don't understand how your own brain works.You seem confused. I don't think you understand how this works.
I'm sorry to hear that you've become too large to accept my pleasure, but there are things that we can do with other parts of ourselves, wouldn't you agree?No, you don't definitely measure up.
I think you don't. I also think you don't understand how your own brain works.
No, you don't definitely measure up.
I'd agree that I made you into a clown who can't even make a point. And no matter how much you try to tag me for the next 20 years, you'll never change that.I'm sorry to hear that you've become too large to accept my pleasure, but there are things that we can do with other parts of ourselves, wouldn't you agree?
Who cares if they were talking about you? Why are you framing things in terms of "losing" and "winning" when those terms are not applicable? You seem emotional, like a woman. How's your relationship with your father?These guys were literally talking about me, flaming me and lying about me a year after I left the board. So who is doing that? I actually reply directly to people, like Jack, and answer everything they bring up, and he then loses quickly and runs away. So he's the reason he's not present.
I wasn't trying to change your opinion. I'm trying to understand what your purpose is here.What makes you think you're likely to change my opinion? What are you even posting about now?
I'm not going to lie, Mr. Egret. I'm enchanted by you. I apologize for coming on too strong, but you see, I'm an aggressive man with strong desires. I know that you're playing coy for the boys, but I will have you yet. Dream of me against your back.I'd agree that I made you into a clown who can't even make a point. And no matter how much you try to tag me for the next 20 years, you'll never change that.
Thanks for confirming that this is a call-out thread.I'm not going to lie, Mr. Egret. I'm enchanted by you. I apologize for coming on too strong, but you see, I'm an aggressive man with strong desires. I know that you're playing coy for the boys, but I will have you yet. Dream of me against your back.
Infractions are temporary, my little egret. Desire does not expire.Thanks for confirming that this is a call-out thread.
Right, so we've got that admission and that you know it's an infraction. Check, my little Foolty.Infractions are temporary, my little egret. Desire does not expire.
If you think forbidding yourself to me will do anything to quell my desire, you have forgotten the lessons of Shakespeare.Right, so we've got that admission and that you know it's an infraction. Check, my little Foolty.
Now officially, imo.Already the WOAT Lounge thread.
More, and make sure you make it clear that I'm "Egrit."If you think forbidding yourself to me will do anything to quell my desire, you have forgotten the lessons of Shakespeare.
You asked me if my main concern was talking about someone who wasn't present as though that was a taboo thing, when actually I'm here because people were talking about me when I wasn't present. The person in question chose not to be present.Who cares if they were talking about you?
You seem unintelligent, like a child. You default to groupthink and arguments that blatantly contradict themselves. What kind of educational level did you achieve?Why are you framing things in terms of "losing" and "winning" when those terms are not applicable? You seem emotional, like a woman. How's your relationship with your father?
I'm not trying to change your opinion either. And I don't know what your purpose is since you seem to pretend to have an issue with flaming or immature behavior while being blind to what's going on aroundd you.I wasn't trying to change your opinion. I'm trying to understand what your purpose is here.
Endlessly you ask the sky. The silence answers, there's no reason why.You've flown away this once, my bird,
but ever do love's trade winds
blow
gently
back into my arms
This thread needs a do-over.