This poor guy's ex-wife destroyed him so hard he can't even touch video games anymore:
Holy fuck. That is fucking insane. Ohhhhhhhhh my God.
Seriously the best revenge is not 'living well'. If someone wasted 5 years of my life you best believe you gonna get yours one way or the other.
It's actually 'living well after utterly obliterating your rivals because they framed you and left you to die in a hole'.
Greatest revenge story ever written.
This poor guy's ex-wife destroyed him so hard he can't even touch video games anymore:
Holy fuck. That is fucking insane. Ohhhhhhhhh my God.
The other day, I was at work hanging out in the break room. There was a bowl of leftover Halloween candy on top of the microwave, and in the cupboard above there were two more bags of candy. I fished through the bowl, opened the two bags and dug through them too. I took all of the Milky Ways and Butterfingers. ALL OF THEM.
So I'm following up on my confession from last year (Coming Out as Transgender and Starting the Process, http://www.neogaf.com/forum/showpost.php?p=135815764&postcount=1124 ). My family is accepting, I'm settled into a great job, I started hormone replacement therapy in January and I'm seeing the effects and feeling great! One of the results of the medication is that as testosterone is blocked, my testicles give up producing it and atrophy. They are now the size of tiny grapes and are not nearly as sensative as they used to be.
This brings me to my confession. I have never been hit in the balls and I regret it.
Getting hit in the balls is seen as the worst pain someone who owns them can experience. My balls have shriveled to the point where I'm sure it would hurt, but I wouldn't get the full force of it and as weird as it sounds, I feel like I missed out on something. Like, I've never been in a relationship or in love but I know I will one day, where my nuts are roasted and they're not ever coming back. Getting your eggs scrambled just seems like such a fundamental part of having them. This isn't a life ruining confession but I can't really talk about it with anyone or do anything about it so I present it to you, GAF.
A pain that every man has felt intimately at one point or another...
YOU ARE MISSING OUT ON NOTHING.
This poor guy's ex-wife destroyed him so hard he can't even touch video games anymore:
Holy fuck. That is fucking insane. Ohhhhhhhhh my God.
This poor guy's ex-wife destroyed him so hard he can't even touch video games anymore:
Holy fuck. That is fucking insane. Ohhhhhhhhh my God.
Roger and April said:Huh. Well I've got this wife/husband whom I love and have a presumably satisfying sex life with, but I guess we could also fuck this guy's wife, too. nbd
That's like 5-10 minutes of agony.
Milky Ways aren't even that good.
Wow... There's been some fucked up posts in this thread, but you've taken it to the next level.
I actually passed out once after taking a hit to the balls. I remember the hit and then waking up with a ton of people standing over me.
Middle-tier candy bar at best. Call me when you got some Snickers or Peanut Butter Cups.
What are your thoughts on Twix?
Bruh.The Impregnation Fetish reaches critical mass.
The Impregnator III - The Phantom Passion
From one suave Fox... Two Shadows Were Born
WHAT. HOW. WHAT.
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I did before I got activated.I am sure some lurkers confess shit.
Getting hit in the balls is not painful. It's a sensation all its own, and much, much worse. You don't need to experience it.So I'm following up on my confession from last year (Coming Out as Transgender and Starting the Process, http://www.neogaf.com/forum/showpost...postcount=1124 ). My family is accepting, I'm settled into a great job, I started hormone replacement therapy in January and I'm seeing the effects and feeling great! One of the results of the medication is that as testosterone is blocked, my testicles give up producing it and atrophy. They are now the size of tiny grapes and are not nearly as sensative as they used to be.
This brings me to my confession. I have never been hit in the balls and I regret it.
Getting hit in the balls is seen as the worst pain someone who owns them can experience. My balls have shriveled to the point where I'm sure it would hurt, but I wouldn't get the full force of it and as weird as it sounds, I feel like I missed out on something. Like, I've never been in a relationship or in love but I know I will one day, where my nuts are roasted and they're not ever coming back. Getting your eggs scrambled just seems like such a fundamental part of having them. This isn't a life ruining confession but I can't really talk about it with anyone or do anything about it so I present it to you, GAF.
Some months ago, me and the boys had a "guy's night" in our home town. No girlfriends, just booze and dudes. We meet 2 female tourists. They're pretty and very outgoing. We do a small pub crawl to show them around our hometown. We drink loads of beer, we party, we get drunk. Being in Belgium, these ladies don't really know what they are getting into. Our beer is way heavier than what they are used to. The night comes to a close, one of my (non single) friends is flirting with the brunette and I'm messing around with the gorgeous blonde. One of the hottest bodies I've ever seen, goddayum. We make out, but that did not last very long. My taken friend and the brunette want to go home.
I propose we go to my crib, since I was really DTF and got the same vibes from the blonde girl. On the way home, the blonde one is talking to my friend and I'm talking to the brunette walking some 30 meters behind them. Suddenly the brunette squeezes my ass and comes this close to kissing me. I told her that wouldn't be cool, since I already kissed her friend. Didn't matter to her. She pulls me behind a wall, invisible for my friend and the blonde. We make out, she pops her pretty sizable rack out of her bra and pushes my face into them fun bags. We hear the other 2 yelling for us and we head home, pretending nothing happened.
Upon coming home I give both girls a glas of water and sit my ass next to the blonde one on the couch. My friend starts hugging the brunette. I noticed that these girls were REALLY drunk. The blonde one lays her head on my lap and just passes out. I see that my friend and the brunette are getting really cozy, so I try to wake up the blonde to ask her if she wants to go upstairs. I can get her to wake up and I accompany her upstairs. She crawls into my bed and I'm going full mast in 0.3 seconds. I turn around to take off my shirt and I threw it on the dirty laundry pile. When I crawl into bed next to her, she was passed out drunk again. I decided to let her sleep.
But that's when my horniness kind of fucked with my mind. She seemed fast asleep. Facing the wall, back turned towards me. I hug her, probably breaking her spine with my diamond hard dick. Her hands are folded over her chest and from where I'm lying I can get a pretty decent view of her cleavage. I put my hand down her bra and groped one of her breasts for a good minute, playing around with her nipple. I felt it getting hard... AND that's when I snapped out of it. I let her go, turned around and fell asleep.
I woke up the next day because the blonde woke up. Pounding headache. I go downstairs to check up on my friend but he appears to be gone. I bid adieu to both girls and I've never seen them again. I call my friend to ask him where the fuck he was. He replied that he "bolted out of there the second the brunette started opening his belt". He is not a single man after all. He didn't even make out. Or so he claims.
Now, I felt dirty and disgusted by myself because I groped a passed out drunk girl. And then I started thinking, what if she pretended to be passed out because she wasn't DTF? The short making out might have been an indication!(?) Still, those were two very awesome women, and I feel sorry for groping her, supposing she was passed out drunk. I told my friend what happened between the brunette and me and had a laugh about it. I also told him about the groping, and he said not to worry about it.
Story might be kind of anti-climactic (and believe, it was way more anti-climactic experience IRL) but do you think I crossed the line?
Jesus Christ. Wow.This is gonna be the last confession of the night. The world is full of terrible people, and some of the worst of them are banal as fuck.
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If this is true:
You're a fucking monster.
If this is false:
You're a fucking racist.
This is the goddamn definition of a scumbag. I don't use the above reaction lightly. You are a fucking piece of shit scumbag.
Can confirm.YOU ARE MISSING OUT ON NOTHING.
Milky Ways aren't even that good.
Lines. Blurred. Drunk. Crossed?
Yes.
If you have to ask, the answer almost always is "yes".but do you think I crossed the line?
Lines. Blurred. Drunk. Crossed?
Yes.
Yeah, seriously. It's really disheartening how people seem to let themselves drink beyond control like that. If drinking too much around attractive women makes you want to cheat, moderate your intake!Glad you decided to not have sex with the past out girl, but feeling her up was still skeevy dude. Same with your friend even considering to cheat with that brunette.
This is gonna be the last confession of the night. The world is full of terrible people, and some of the worst of them are banal as fuck.
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If this is true:
You're a fucking monster.
If this is false:
You're a fucking racist.
This is the goddamn definition of a scumbag. I don't use the above reaction lightly. You are a fucking piece of shit scumbag.
Oh come on! How can anybody believe that piece of creative writing? The whole thing reads like a cliched straight to video movie. Ultra fake!
Of course, that's assuming this whole story isn't fake. It sounds a LOT like a Jeremy Kyle episode.
This is gonna be the last confession of the night. The world is full of terrible people, and some of the worst of them are banal as fuck.
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If this is true:
You're a fucking monster.
If this is false:
You're a fucking racist.
This is the goddamn definition of a scumbag. I don't use the above reaction lightly. You are a fucking piece of shit scumbag.
This poor guy's ex-wife destroyed him so hard he can't even touch video games anymore:
Holy fuck. That is fucking insane. Ohhhhhhhhh my God.
The Impregnation Fetish reaches critical mass.
The Impregnator III - The Phantom Passion
From one suave Fox... Two Shadows Were Born
WHAT. HOW. WHAT.
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I get like this if I don't hear back within a couple hours. A day is a pretty reasonable amount of time to expect a response by, getting anxious after that seems fair.Public confession: I'm one of those people who get super anxious whenever someone doesn't text me back within the day
Public confession: I'm one of those people who get super anxious whenever someone doesn't text me back within the day
Public confession: I'm one of those people who get super anxious whenever someone doesn't text me back within the day
After you text, you put the phone away AND DO SOMETHING ELSE. You keep yourself distracted and keep living your life. You are giving them too much power by having them affect you this much just by not answering promptly.I get like this if I don't hear back within a couple hours. A day is a pretty reasonable amount of time to expect a response by, getting anxious after that seems fair.
A pain that every man has felt intimately at one point or another...
YOU ARE MISSING OUT ON NOTHING.