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Somewhat New
Since Oct 2009
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Call me what you will. I don't have a profile picture because I can only access this forum via school and I don't really have any pics of myself on the school comps. If I could access the forum at home, I would.
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Somewhat New
Since Feb 2009
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Wait Oogieboogie, how old are you?
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Somewhat New
Since Oct 2009
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18. Just.
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Posts way too much.
Since Jun 2007
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Legal age for pornography then. Now that you're single you should move to LA and be a pornstar, since you're into all that. You'll own multiple houses within a year.
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Somewhat Regular
Since May 2007
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This is why you just avoid boys.
![]() So my apartment (that I'm not living in for another 5 weeks) was being invaded with earwigs, centipede, millipedes, those stupid Asian ladybugs, and some unknown bastards because it is on the basement level. I wasn't there, but apparently the apartment dudes came around and sprayed pesticides all around... Neglecting to realize we have a cat. Who was then wheezing and struggling to breathe, not moving around much and I totally thought he was going to die after receiving a call at 3AM telling me he was being taken to an emergency vet. My poor little guy ![]() |
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Somewhat New
Since Oct 2009
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I'm actually not all into that...I don't like porn. It bothers me.
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Posts way too much.
Since Jun 2007
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Gay
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Somewhat New
Since Feb 2009
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Young to be engaged.
I think that makes your break up less sad. You narrowly escaped ruining your life. |
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Somewhat New
Since Oct 2009
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I doubt you'd say that if you understood the relationship him and I used to have...six years down the drain...
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Somewhat New
Since Feb 2009
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I doubt you'd say that if you were the same age as me and could look back on what a overly angsty teen you were with embarressment.
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Somewhat New
Since Oct 2009
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Sexamacologist, MD
Since Jul 2006
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She's not a troll, she's a retard. The funniest thing about this is that she's really obviously completely serious.
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Explosmateer
Since Apr 2008
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How many women does it take to make a thread about sad shit, shit.
Today, there was some asian girl outside school talking to her boyfriend, I think he dumped her or some shit she was crying uncontrollably, when she walked away, she did it in a hurry and fell down the stairs. Everyone rushed to her except the guy of course. |
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Explosmateer
Since Sep 2007
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Hahahaha
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Complete Newb
Since Sep 2008
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Oogie, fuck off.
Let's talk about dead pets. My aunt had 2 dogs, one for aobut 15 years the other for 10, the older one got ran over by a car outside in front of the younger one and died. Later on that day, when my uncle was reversing out of the driveway, the dog ran under the car and was crushed. I didn't really pay attention to the dogs when they were alive, but that is one fucking sad (although dog suicide is hilarious) story. |
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Explosmateer
Since Apr 2008
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Those are some stupid dogs. What were they chihuahua's?
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SOMETHING FUNNY not in this channel aaaaaa
Since Dec 2007
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Äitisi nai poroja. |
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Explosmateer
Since Aug 2008
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Seriously. Is there any legal action you can take, no suggesting you should, but more curious if there actually is.
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"If I can't see you, you can't be you." Just call me Sloppytits. |
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Jack Russells, the first one got completely destroyed by a speeding car, the second one was supposedly crying for like the entire day and then ran at the wheels of the car.
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Explosmateer
Since Apr 2008
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Man my old cat was less of a pussy.
And he was a fucking CAT. |
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Since May 2007
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This thread hasn't been sad since the Fresh Prince
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Somewhat Regular
Since Sep 2009
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Who the fuck cares? The only sad part about it is how pathetic you sound.
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Somewhat New
Since Jan 2008
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My point was what a shame it is to see someone with such a bright future completely fuck himself on drugs (he probably did other drugs for all i know). But i never knew him too well so it never hung on my conscience. |
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Somewhat New
Since Jun 2009
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So. He wasnt the sharpest knife in the drawer, but he was the smartest kid in the class.. whaaaaat?
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Somewhat New
Since Jan 2008
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I meant socially.
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Somewhat New
Since Nov 2006
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Schizophrenia is caused by genetics, neurobiology and early environmental factors. It most often develops in late adolescence or early adulthood. Drug and alcohol abuse is typical pre-diagnosis, as those who suffer with the disorder try to self medicate. So he would have developed schizophrenia anyway. If the marijuana had anything to do with his disorder, it would be because he was trying to treat the anxiety or depression that is associated with the pre-onset phase. Not that that makes it any less sad. Schizophrenia is a horrible disorder.
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SPORTS!
Since Jun 2006
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Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,
Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs And towards our distant rest began to trudge. Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind; Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots Of disappointed shells that dropped behind. GAS! Gas! Quick, boys!-- An ecstasy of fumbling, Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time; But someone still was yelling out and stumbling And floundering like a man in fire or lime.-- Dim, through the misty panes and thick green light As under a green sea, I saw him drowning. In all my dreams, before my helpless sight, He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning. If in some smothering dreams you too could pace Behind the wagon that we flung him in, And watch the white eyes writhing in his face, His hanging face, like a devil's sick of sin; If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs, Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,-- My friend, you would not tell with such high zest To children ardent for some desperate glory, The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est Pro patria mori. |
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Regular
Since May 2008
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That wasn't sad, just confusing. Those are lyrics I take it?
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SPORTS!
Since Jun 2006
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Ok, it's a poem. Also it's not confusing.
edit: "Dulce et Decorum est Pro Potria Mori" roughly translates into "it's honorable to fight and die for your country" |
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Explosmateer
Since Nov 2006
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Did you write it yourself? |
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SPORTS!
Since Jun 2006
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NOoooooo....This was written by Wilfred Owen, a soldier in WWI. It's about the horrors of war and how the promise of grandeur and heroism while serving in the army is just an illusion!
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Somewhat New
Since Nov 2006
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I just did a project on Owen for my poetry class and I did a reading including that poem. Eerie.
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Explosmateer
Since Feb 2007
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I've read that before. In the context it really is horrific and sad.
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Posts way too much.
Since Jun 2007
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Yeah, that is a powerful poem.
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Since Nov 2006
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This is my life, and that my friends is the saddest fact of them all.
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tunnel snakes rule |
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Somewhat Regular
Since Jan 2007
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Also, one of my textbooks states that recruits into the Swedish army who had smoked weed 50+ times in their lifetime had a 670% higher incidence of schizophrenia than nonsmoking peers.....Individuals who abuse weed in adolescence, especially prior to 15 had a significantly higher risk of schizophrenia. That was somewhat word for word. |
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Regular
Since Jun 2009
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Yeah, but they're Swedes.
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Regular
Since Jun 2008
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Quote:
Who grinned at life in empty joy, Slept soundly through the lonesome dark, And whistled early with the lark. In winter trenches, cowed and glum, With crumps and lice and lack of rum, He put a bullet through his brain. No one spoke of him again. You smug-faced crowds with kindling eye Who cheer when soldier lads march by, Sneak home and pray you'll never know The hell where youth and laughter go. |
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Posts way too much.
Since Dec 2004
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I think that makes your break up less sad. You narrowly escaped ruining your life.
Did you write it yourself?


