Galt Wrote:Goatweed's childbirth reminds me. I'm going to die alone and unloved.
we can only hope
I love him. He's like those happy old people who become known for sitting by the side of a busy street and waving to passing cars. People drive by regularly and beep just to see him and get him to wave to them.
That's just like our Arpi... except he doesn't wave or anything. He just says mean things to you.
GonzoStyle Wrote:I pledge my undying love for Arpi, any retraction of this undying love is to be ignored.
Nominated for," 2005 poster of the year", by 4 out of 6 mods!
No. I've got friends. I always go out both weekend nights. I've got a circle of friends of a few friends in NYC of about 2-3 guys and 5-6 girls but if they all died, I wouldn't really shed a tear, other than upon realizing my own mortality.
I've got friends in Boston and LA that I know from college and grad school that I keep in touch with, I like to hang out with them; nice people and all. But again, if they all disappeared from the face of the earth....ah, oh well.
If my family all died, it would suck, but I think it would bother me less than it should. My family gets along famously and there is never any conflict. I talk to every member of my family (both parents, two brothers, and a sister) at least semi-weekly (my sister a little less often)
I've never met a girl that I actually miss when I'm not with her. I just really don't care about other people.
I love him. He's like those happy old people who become known for sitting by the side of a busy street and waving to passing cars. People drive by regularly and beep just to see him and get him to wave to them.
That's just like our Arpi... except he doesn't wave or anything. He just says mean things to you.
GonzoStyle Wrote:I pledge my undying love for Arpi, any retraction of this undying love is to be ignored.
Nominated for," 2005 poster of the year", by 4 out of 6 mods!
dictionary definition of a sociopathic personality
I love him. He's like those happy old people who become known for sitting by the side of a busy street and waving to passing cars. People drive by regularly and beep just to see him and get him to wave to them.
That's just like our Arpi... except he doesn't wave or anything. He just says mean things to you.
GonzoStyle Wrote:I pledge my undying love for Arpi, any retraction of this undying love is to be ignored.
Nominated for," 2005 poster of the year", by 4 out of 6 mods!
Quote:Did you hear about the guy in my office whose wife died in labor? Were you thinking of that at all during the birthing process? I hope so.
sadly I didn't, but I was worried that she was gonna pass out at one moment.
His name is Matthew, and despite all the dirty diapers, the feedings, doctor visits, etc. that are all gonna happen, I'm feeling as prod as I'll probably ever feel. When I get pics, I'll post 'em.
you feel bad because you think you should. classic masking technique for those with a lack of empathy and sociopathic tendencies.
I love him. He's like those happy old people who become known for sitting by the side of a busy street and waving to passing cars. People drive by regularly and beep just to see him and get him to wave to them.
That's just like our Arpi... except he doesn't wave or anything. He just says mean things to you.
GonzoStyle Wrote:I pledge my undying love for Arpi, any retraction of this undying love is to be ignored.
Nominated for," 2005 poster of the year", by 4 out of 6 mods!
I think the world is very lucky that I had great parents, because unfettered of their teachings of what is right and what is wrong, I could definitely see myself performing some really bad deeds. Basically as science experiments. I've often thougt, "I wonder what it would be like..." to do a wide array of really bad things that I know are wrong.
If my parents were neglectful or unloving or whatever, I could see myself just giving in.