Imbue
You really need some serious help. Not psychiatric, but in reading. Cygnus didnt say much of anything to you at all. He even questioned specifically how he had attacked you when you accused him of doing so.
Myriamme merely came looking for me and you whined as usual.
The fact that none of the three of us attacked you and you whined about not being intimidated when no one was attempting to intimidate simply demonstrates you were not really reading the text. Further I simple told you plainly two things, one, if someone comes in dont accuse them of being me. Second, for goodness sake get some psychological help about this bondage fetish of yours, dont you realize that is a sexual deviance? I am not under any circumstances going to be with any chick from this board.
I say the same thing, if you dont like the conversations going on in chat, then start your own. If you are in IM as you claimed, then stop whining about a conversation you are not participating in anyhow. You are beginning to sound delusional and paranoid, perhaps with some skips a frania built in. Sit down, have a long talk with fran, and stop skipping her. Then stick to your IMs because maybe you are able to follow the conversations there since you obviously are not following the conversations in text.
Redhorsewoman
You are aware that the Irish used to shag horses arent you? Not that they are of particular interest to me. I would shag a cat though, one of the big ones. Yummy.
Still in any case, it does seem that we have run into each other a couple of times doesnt it. It's funny that Ex JW Pagans sorta lost its luster when I stopped posting. I did read some of the posts before I started posting, interesting, but, vastly superior once I started. Lets hope, for the sake of the majority here, that I am around a wee bit.
Its like a friend of mine told me about JWs, the reason they are upset with me, is that they cannot have me...
Let's see, three wives, seven concubines, nine slave girls, and twenty-seven black nazi female body guards. I've only got forty-five women to go and my cult is complete