Life In General. Specifically Speaking.

[chalice]

I'm dandy, Kevin, though your generous (for your leathered years) concern is duly noted.

Jeeps, it's gotten so a bloke can't air his dirty wares in public these days. Is all you want from me expletives and insincere aggression? I speak unflinchingly about my life on this forum, for good or ill. Always have, always will. I don't give two fucks about the last pissy movie I watched, and I've no desire to discuss it.In retrospect it's all shite anyway and cynicism comes easy.

I'm perfectly fine, you women, you. I don't think I've changed the way I post at all.

[brotherdoobie]

Chalice, I just got back with my wife and by proxy my children. I had an affair. I love the girl I had the affair with. I love my wife.
I am fecking confused as hell. I ache for her every night. My family is happy ... I can't breath sometimes.

I take deep breaths and then I swallow it all. I go to work, I create halfway decent art, and I try not to choke on all of it.
Feel free to write away, brother.

Peace, Paul

[j2k4]

I'm dandy, Kevin, though your generous (for your leathered years) concern is duly noted.

Jeeps, it's gotten so a bloke can't air his dirty wares in public these days. Is all you want from me expletives and insincere aggression? I speak unflinchingly about my life on this forum, for good or ill. Always have, always will. I don't give two fucks about the last pissy movie I watched, and I've no desire to discuss it.In retrospect it's all shite anyway and cynicism comes easy.

I'm perfectly fine, you women, you. I don't think I've changed the way I post at all.

Public airings of "dirty wares" are best left to the pols; they do it in front of a packed media, which filters the deceits to us.

Private folk are always better-mannered - as long as they aren't certified/certifiable loons.

Also, cynicism is a glass house, truly.

It's just easier to larf, isn't it?


Aside from all that, if I'd been here all along, you wouldn't be in any straits, dire or otherwise, and if you needed a good bandaging, I'd have done that, too.

Without me, however, you have descended into the dreck at the head of this post.

Your wit needs a good stropping, I'd say.

Chalice, I just got back with my wife and by proxy my children. I had an affair. I love the girl I had the affair with. I love my wife.
I am fecking confused as hell. I ache for her every night. My family is happy ... I can't breath sometimes.

I take deep breaths and then I swallow it all. I go to work, I create halfway decent art, and I try not to choke on all of it.
Feel free to write away, brother.

Peace, Paul

My God, Paul.

How are you?

Are you competing with Chalice, or what.

If you aren't lying either, hew to the troo, and keep breathing - it'll all come out in someone's wash.

Living a stain-free life isn't that hard.

Or is it the other way around?

If you are lying, be aware you've just handed a razor to each attending here. :wink:


Is JP still sucking air at all (at all).

[j2k4]

Now, there's ^^^ a fair-and-balanced post:

Seven lines each for two old friends who would bicker if I wasn't careful about that, and one for my young friend and would-be curmudgeon, JayPee.

[mjmacky]

They are all trying to compete with me, but I believe I still have a leg up on "anonymous" exhibitionism.

In truth, I love this thread. I want to wallow in the shared, maintained corkscrew pattern. Unfortunately I had an idea for one of the brain dead threads that I might just go execute.

[IdolEyes787]

This Year Has Been Pretty.

This year has been pretty bad.

I lost the shitty lot I had.

Not just warts but family too.

They fell away like wet tissue.

Lost a son and gained a crown.

The elements took me to town

And brought me back and left me here,

An armless, charmless gondolier.

With no gollashes for the eels

Who claim to know just how it feels.

Yet still remain, somehow, upright

And sleep while I can’t sleep at night.

There’s a drumming in my head.

Those seven feet won’t go to bed.

They kick me ‘til I kick them back

And hit them with an eight attack.

Or sometimes nine. It all depends

On how much time one cares to spends.

I wept

No, honestly I really feel for you,man

But then I'm sensitive

OK the tears were mostly over the poor shoe-less eels,but still

Images of sad barefoot eels now haunt my dreams

[Vestibule]

...conviction.

[chalice]

Fair enoughski. I'll just go back to being a cunt then. No pleasing some fuckers.

[megabyteme]

I feel sorry for doobs who has to make the choice of which hot babe to stay with.

[Artemis]

Fair enoughski. I'll just go back to being a cunt then. No pleasing some fuckers.

It's always better to work with the tools we have at hand.....