The only thing more worse is when you are the one who is giving out hints (badly and embarrassingly) with no reaction. Or "No" as a reaction.
(By the way Enzo, I sent a request for an account a few hours ago from writing this comment, on this name and my e-mail is pretty sure correct, but my password e-mail still hasn't arrived. Can you check on that?)
I e-mailed the address associated with the user Otter, but if you still haven't received anything e-mail me at enzo@cheerupemokid.com and I'll sort it right out for ya.
There was this girl at school. She was one of the most popular people at my school. She was always really nice to me. But because she was so beautiful and nice, I didn't think I stood a chance. So, I just continued to be her friend. One of my mates from school FB messaged me the other day and said, "Hey man, you remember Emily? She totally wanted to you the whole time at school." . . . . Fuck.
That's pretty much how I met my wife ... only we got back together via social networking a few years after we'd both graduated. Sometimes things like that have a way of working themselves out in the long run. :]
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70 years late...and dead too! 😀
The only thing more worse is when you are the one who is giving out hints (badly and embarrassingly) with no reaction. Or "No" as a reaction.
(By the way Enzo, I sent a request for an account a few hours ago from writing this comment, on this name and my e-mail is pretty sure correct, but my password e-mail still hasn't arrived. Can you check on that?)
I e-mailed the address associated with the user Otter, but if you still haven't received anything e-mail me at enzo@cheerupemokid.com and I'll sort it right out for ya.
THAT'S WHAT YOU CALL "LAG" IN REAL LIFE...
There was this girl at school. She was one of the most popular people at my school. She was always really nice to me. But because she was so beautiful and nice, I didn't think I stood a chance. So, I just continued to be her friend. One of my mates from school FB messaged me the other day and said, "Hey man, you remember Emily? She totally wanted to you the whole time at school."
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Fuck.
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.
That's pretty much how I met my wife ... only we got back together via social networking a few years after we'd both graduated. Sometimes things like that have a way of working themselves out in the long run. :]
isn't that zeke's dad?
It's old Zeke, so he should look like his dad!
oh of course, he's lefty alright