Sounds fun. If all goes well, I’ll be showing up with a big bear in one hand and a tekken stick in the other.
I’ll bring my scrubby ass strider/doom/sent, but if that doesn’t go well we should do low tier casuals. I SUCK at mvc2 lol.
A3 is another story. I think I can do some damage, at least. Oh yeah, if it’s console and shit maybe they’ll let us get some 3S casuals going. =P
Probably. Well I usually plan on going to David’s tourneys, but then something comes up and I end up not wanting to. I’ll try going this time. If anything you could show me how to play Jojo’s or something lol.
While walking down the hallway, the handsome and dreamy Senior Recruiter appeared, and walked in the same direction I did, side by side. As he started to chit chat, I noticed that he kept looking down at my crotch area. I knew the reason, I have reasonly gone shopping and bought a new pair of dress pants and a new belt.
“Why are you staring at my crotch?” I asked knowingly.
“Oh uhh…” said the handsome and dreamy Senior Recruiter, as he paused for a bit. “I was just looking down, to make sure I no longer had a wet spot on my chest.”
I had to laugh at this, knowing that this comment refered to the fact that I had shot my load on his chest only 2 nights before. He then headed for the restroom, where I yelled out, “make sure you check your chest!” “I will” he responded. “Use warm water” I replied, as he smiled and kept walking.
Later that day
After receiving a call from the handsome and dreamy Senior Recruiter, I was eager to help him out with his IT problem. After resolving what turned out to be a rather simple task, he looked into my eyes, melting me away.
I then proceeded to ask “How’s your chest?” To which he responded, “It feels fine.”
“It’s not itchy or anything is it?” I said with a half smile. “No…atleast not yet, I have a feeling it will start itching though.” He replied with another smile. “You better watch out, you might get red rash all over chest area if you’re not careful.” I said as he laughed, and I walked away. Although there was others around, they probably had no idea what we had talked about.
It’s a food… pronounced “keesh,” sometimes people don’t correlate the two. shrug It’s like a… pie. but not.
You know, thinking about it, your kinsey representation reminds me of me in the past… exactly, though. Have you messed around with guys before or no? Before I did I felt like I was closer to bi, romantically/otherwise relatively attracted to certain women, sexually towards men. Once I finally found someone who could fit my attraction niche for the romantic side though, I kinda realized I was wrong and I was way closer on the 6 side of the spectrum. :lol: I don’t mean to come across like accusing you of being gay in denial or anything, just… noticed how much it reminds me of… me. It’s cute actually. Like, I once sent an endearing innocent still-in-the-closet but hey what’s up e-mail to GTC and then not too long after I had gotten one from someone else on another forum. I kinda like answered questions he had and pointed out that it’s not quite as uncommon as one might think to like older guys and all these other things. He ended up finding somebody he’s happy with now, last I talked to him. (Aww I’m like Oprah or something :lovin:) Anyway I’m high & rambling off topic so post.
Not for nothing but most everyone in the thread has sexy lips from what i can see…
I hope you are all good kissers cause it would be a waste of some rare natural resources.
if dont’ belive me… look in the mirror and as sensually as you can say the word
"goose"
I’m getting all tingly picturing you guys saying that.
I was a real tiny, skinny guy before I gained a lot of weight. I’m like a small guy in a bigger guys body. But I’m working off the weight. but I have small arms and hands and fingers too. small little feet. hmm. but I guess it’s cute…I hope it is :wonder:
oh. and I don’t speak spanish, so I don’t know what that means
And Trench you should make one just for the fuck of it. I don’t really use mine in a personal sense that much, and it’s let me find a bunch of old college and high school classmates I lost track of. And my blogs are more smartass than personal.
