I must be the ultimate bad boy as an adult, as I still wet the bed.
that depends six on who's changin the adult diapy.
once a "bad boy" turns 60 n' starts shopping at the scooter store for his ride
i know, strange title.
i was just thinking about why nice guys never get the girl.
i mean, i'm a girl.
I must be the ultimate bad boy as an adult, as I still wet the bed.
that depends six on who's changin the adult diapy.
once a "bad boy" turns 60 n' starts shopping at the scooter store for his ride
eh heh?
i know this is either going to be one of those topics where people consider it a popularity contest or something....i'm just being an imp and seeing if anyone will be forward enough to tell about the person that they would like to date.. me, i'm married so that leaves me out!
but i have seen a lot of beefcakes on here!
I forgot Lady Lee, I think I may have to share the scooter with ms. whip for she is being quite a naughty one this morning. *I think she wants me. I am bad and somewhere have a beard! Plus, I got my first 7 traffic tickets on a motercycle. (all at once) yea I am bad and she will come to me!
haha, I laughed outloud so hard, my cats came running in to see if everything was ok.
i know, strange title.
i was just thinking about why nice guys never get the girl.
i mean, i'm a girl.
im a rebellious long haired screaching rock god now push off........please....if thats ok with you...dont mean to be rude
lol, I could learn to like a polite rebel.
If we ignore them...they will cum! lol
ahh, a little naughty are we spark? lol
That was me in the eighties. The look just doesn't work for me anymore. And the cost of hair colouring would be like having a second mortgage.
FF, once a bad boy, always a bad boy.
Right now I like the bald bearded bad boys who are economically sound and ride a scooter. Throw in the wisely chosen shoe with good support! Maybe a do-rag to ward off the sun!
lol spark
i care about all of you.
i love some of you and have told you that, some i love and haven't told (yet).
for some of us, those here truly are family and friends.
This is our tribe, is it not? We, who live between worlds?
If I were an indian, I'd want that name:
"she who lives between worlds"
Do you love/care for people here?
Yes, I do. All except Six, LT, OpenFireGlass, Terry, Elsewhere,
I can't stand those guys.
*wink*
I'm sure there are quite a few others I can't stand.
eh heh?
i know this is either going to be one of those topics where people consider it a popularity contest or something....i'm just being an imp and seeing if anyone will be forward enough to tell about the person that they would like to date.. me, i'm married so that leaves me out!
but i have seen a lot of beefcakes on here!
haha
Say no more, say no more, a wink is a good as a snore. The world is big enough for Adam and Eve and David and Steve. Say no more...
I thought the same thing. But, I figured I'd invoke the "don't ask, don't tell" xjw policy.
i know, strange title.
i was just thinking about why nice guys never get the girl.
i mean, i'm a girl.
*** Ignoring Ms. Whip ***
mmm, elsewhere,
I never noticed what an unconventional hat you are wearing.
*gets turned on*
i know, strange title.
i was just thinking about why nice guys never get the girl.
i mean, i'm a girl.
I know, strange title.
I was just thinking about why nice guys never get the girl.
I mean, I'm a girl. Do I like nice guys? sure.
Do I go after nice guys? um, no.
I'm attracted to long haired, rebellious guys on motorcycles or screaching rock gods.
why?
I believe it's the thrill of the chase. Ignore us and we want you.
this one really freaked me out.
i was so brainwashed at the time i found a way to justify it.
i think i?ve been repressing my anger about this and now i need to vent.
I walked into the hall one sunday morning. I immediately got a sick feeling. It was the co's visit. (that's not why i had the sick feeling at the time)
Some faces were smiling, some were expressionless.
I suppose the co noticed that I looked perplexed. He came over to me and in a very matter-of-fact way said "Bro. "so-n-so" committed suicide last night." He then walked away.
The meeting started. People were singing. As the brother on stage was talking about "loyalty" I sat there. Screaming inside. How could we sit there? How could I sit there?
It was never mentioned.
Over the next few months, the widow came and went in and out of the meetings. No one said anything.
I went to her house. She said no one had visited except a few sisters.
WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH THESE PEOPLE??? Are they walking automatons?
They had disfellowshipped (figuratively) this former ministerial servant after his death!! In turn, they also disfellowshipped (fig.) this brother's family.
They did not hold his funeral talk in the Kingdom Hall. Although he was a ministerial servant in good standing at the time of death. Instead, there was a preachy talk at the grave site.
first excuse my spelling throughout this piece.this issue has a lot of back history that is needed to understand it, so please bear with the long summary.. i am currently still a jehovah witness, on paper; i have not attended a meeting for over 6 months.
i was reproved about 7 months ago.
because i questioned their actions, and i had influence over others.
Hello Ann,
Welcome!
I'm sorry that you have had so much stress lately.
My advise would be:
Take a year off. (or 2?)
Find yourself a job (if you don't already have one).
Move out of your parents house (if you are still living at home).
Remove yourself from this situation for a while.
You can still visit your parents, talk/be with your boyfriend, occasionally go to the meetings (for appearances if you want to keep those up).
But, everything will be on your own terms.
Take charge, take ownership, take responsibility for your own life.
This may be the best year (or 2?) of your life.
-ms. whip
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given your past life experiences and your current enlightenment would you ever get into that level of commitment again?.
cab
hmmm,
Actually, if I was going to indulge myself in a fantasy, I would:
start a new sex camp.
I'd call it X-JStock or something. It would be like an annual summer camp for X-JWs.
This weekend-long camp would be adults-only. It would consist of sex, perverted sex, sexual fantasies, orgies, and straight missionary sex (for the newly converted xjdubs).
Anything you couldn't, wouldn't, didn't or did (but just didn't tell anyone) do as a jw...we'd do at camp.
I think that would be way more interesting than picking out a wedding cake.