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Bitch, Bitch, Bitch
louisev:
Cameron:
I hate it that it is the end of May and it is freezzzzzing here. Where is the spring?
LauraGigs:
What pisses me off? That damned lingerie ad to our right.
"The lingerie we buy for ourselves". (WTF? Then why is she posing like someone out of Maxim — in nondescript crap you could buy at Target?)
This site is devoted to a film described as (among other things) a celebration of male beauty. For once, we get a break from straight-male-oriented cheesecake and straight-female-oriented "don't you wish you looked like this" bullshit. Get the tits outta my face, please!!
Front-Ranger:
--- Quote from: LauraGigs on May 18, 2007, 08:36:44 pm ---What pisses me off? That damned lingerie ad to our right.
"The lingerie we buy for ourselves". (WTF? Then why is she posing like someone out of Maxim — in nondescript crap you could buy at Target?)
This site is devoted to a film described as (among other things) a celebration of male beauty. For once, we get a break from straight-male-oriented cheesecake and straight-female-oriented "don't you wish you looked like this" bullshit. Get the tits outta my face, please!!
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I have thot that myself about that ditsy dame! Get 'er out a there, Phillip!!
delalluvia:
--- Quote from: Front-Ranger on May 13, 2007, 01:00:32 am ---My bitch is when men take you to dinner and then they spend the whole time complaining about the parking, the service, the food, everything.
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Passive-aggressive. They didn't want to take you there in the first place. But then they did for whatever reason but they made you sorry that you went.
One of my ex's was very much like this. It's a very controlling tactic. He makes you miserable every time you go somewhere he doesn't want to go. After a while, you dread going anywhere he doesn't want to. We didn't stay together.
--- Quote ---And another thing, I hate it when someone who supposedly loves you will not invest the emotional baggage it takes to actually look you in the eye. Sometimes when I am about to leave the house I walk right up to my spouse and stand so close that he can not help but touch me. And yet, he finds a way. I am about to go off and spend my day in the service of him and my family, earning the family's bread. And in so many ways I just lay myself on the line, putting off indefinitely the experience of any kind of pleasure or relaxation. Yet, do I get a kiss, a hug, a look, a kind word, anything? No.
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Another one of my ex's was like this, too. He would actually shrug off my touch in public, try to act like we were not together. It was self-esteem and soul destroying. That was many years ago now and I'm still not over that. :(
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