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"I'm going to lay here for a while, Katie. I'm old now, and I get tired."
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I will not be applying for this roleI hope that more then only one Cupid exists. The world needs more love in it.
I may nominate you so you better be prepared and practice using a bow and arrow.I will not be applying for this role
You'll have to craft the bow and arrows for me thenI may nominate you so you better be prepared and practice using a bow and arrow.
Hey! When did you move to Loserville? I thought you were a permanent resident of Honeysuckleville?You'll have to craft the bow and arrows for me then
It was a last minute move. Managed to get a mortgage at a decent rate in this awful economic climate, so i made a quick dash there . I may move back to honeysuckleville one day or maybe ducking is another optionHey! When did you move to Loserville? I thought you were a permanent resident of Honeysuckleville?
I hope that Honeysuckville's taxes aren't too high. If so you could probably move to Craptopia since you don't have to pay sewage fees there. You just go where ever you happen to be.It was a last minute move. Managed to get a mortgage at a decent rate in this awful economic climate, so i made a quick dash there . I may move back to honeysuckleville one day or maybe ducking is another option
The tunnels under Las VegasI hope that Honeysuckville's taxes aren't too high. If so you could probably move to Craptopia since you don't have to pay sewage fees there. You just go where ever you happen to be.
Lucia, whom I joke around with all night, made a grandfather joke to me. She didn't know, but...I was a bit surprised and disappointed in how both angry and depressed that made me. I waited a bit to cool off then went to see her with what I hope was a nice smile. "Listen, I don't really like those types of jokes. I know, you didn't mean anything, it's me. Just please don't".
Kind of soured my beginning of the weekend mood.
The vast majority of people around me, including everyone I work with, has no idea what happened and what's going through my head at various times. Besides the close family members who do, as well as the very very few friends (some of whom I regret telling), the only ones know me are the people on here. It's not just my tale to tell, it's my daughter's. I can't go around getting pissed at them whenever they make a mistake they don't know about. But it's a story too heavy for me to tell them about, especially at the workplace. It's not one I feel close enough, trusting enough, to confide in them. Ironically, I never thought lugging this **** around would be this isolating. I feel damned lonely sometimes and damned angry, because I know it's not right. So I put a cork in it and bottle it down. It ain't good though. She unwittingly triggered something. I'm kind of a real ****** human being right now.Just wanted to say, good on you for keeping your composure, before talking to her about it
I hope you'll be able to resume joking around with each other again, while avoiding the types of jokes you don't like.
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