Moar liek divine pun-ishment, amirite?
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Yes. Yes, that was thejokecrime against humanity.
This just isn't punny any more.
Wonderful, now I'm thinking about a comic book antiheroic vigilante who threatens, tortures and kills bad guys through the use of dismally poor world plays :smallannoyed:
Now, now. She's a mother. There's always "something wrong about that girl". If your girlfriend wasn't a transsexual, she would just find another reason to dislike her :smallbiggrin:
No, he's not stupid enough to try it. Sure, he's stupid, but he's not that stupid. He knows full and well that I live with my grandmother, who is one of the more progressive people around, and that I have protection in several forms.
Plus, in the end, my family knows that they'd be hypocritical cowards if they struck the first blow in any situations. Which is why they tend to use slightly more subversive methods...like really, really dumb e-mails.
I'd read it.
Thing is, the mother already knows I am in a relationship. So it is a matter of breaking that my girlfriend is physically a guy. As to the "Mothers tend to be accepting," well.... there is a reason I said I wanted to come out to my mother and not my family. =P The real trouble lies in that once it is known (which is really inevitable if I want anything lasting to come of it (which I do (I love the Girl muchly))) it is going lead to a longer line of questions and revelations that will likely end with me entirely out about everything. ._. My web of secrets is such a complex and self supporting thing. One thread yanked loose and it'll collapse in on itself.
Well, I can't tell anyone what to do, and I don't know all the details, but wouldn't it be better to let all the secrets out and remove the burden? I mean in the short term you have to deal with everyone's reaction, but once they come to accept you you won't have to feel like you are hiding anymore.
Bad day today. I'm hot and tired and grumpy, and I wish I had a magic lamp with a genie inside who would grant me three wishes, so that I could send it back in time to zap my second X chromosome into a Y one before I was born. :smallfrown:
Second and third wishes would be to fix global warming and clean up the oil in the Gulf, because who the hell needs three wishes all to themselves, anyway? Or possible for a lifetime supply of chocolate and a pony, because I'm just in that kind of mood.
@Jacklu: That's the problem with webs of secrets, unfortunately. Might it be better to just get it over with (like a bandaid -- rip it off fast and it hurts less)? Hope everything works out okay.
You're thinking, "Help people." I'm thinking, "I don't want my grandkids to ever read 'P is for polar bear' in their Alphabet of Extinct Animals picture book." Different priorities.
But yes, My Neighbor Totoro is a joy. :smallsmile: Though one that I don't actually own. I substitute with www.dailykitten.com. Works like a charm.
Well I figure that once poverty and hunger is dealt with people will get together to solve environmental problems. On the other hand saving the environment doesn't help all those starving people. But yeah, we need more wishes.
Kittens are awesome! I don't need a website though, I have my own kitty to cuddle when I'm upset.Quote:
But yes, My Neighbor Totoro is a joy. :smallsmile: Though one that I don't actually own. I substitute with www.dailykitten.com. Works like a charm.
Actually, the only Gender Studies class I did was with that woman, all about men, and very good... But, alas, I do think it was the only male-focussing GS class =/
There is one, it is awful.Who do you think is the most hurt by all the environmental problems?
Moving right along...
That's the thing about lies. When you tell a lie, it's either unimportant (The turkey's great), or people who care about the topic have a followup. Which requires an expansion of a lie, or a new lie. Which then needs another lie, and another, and it all has to be self consistent. Faulty details invite further questions, and so on and so on...
I've said it before, but coming out at some point IS going to happen, and I'm a member of the "rip the bandaid off all at once" school of thought.
My problem lies in that I seriously doubt my family will eventually accept me. And in the meantime, being kicked out of the house would suck very hard considering my financial situation atm. My mom might be okay, but my dad is far from accepting of this kind of stuff.
Yeah, but the longer things go on, and the more involved they get (they now know you have a girlfriend, and will at some point want details), the more likely things are to come out in a way you have no control over. At which point even if your parents are more accepting than you give them credit for they will be upset because you were dishonest and distrusted them.
Hey, you've quoted me twice! :smallbiggrin:
Pretty dodgy website, but might be interesting anyways.
Well, the actions Jacklu takes, sure. But the audience makes up its own moral conclusions. Usually wildly different from the other members of the audience.
What Jacklu does is up to Jacklu, so Jacklu can decide whether or not to discard what I say entirely, to pick and choose, or even follow it. I think Jacklu is enough of an adult for that.
Though you are right, I probably could and should care less than I do.
Nope, appear to have failed, there. x.x
And.... Done.
Wait... you're saying that your own parents, not content with "simply" disowning you, are actively harassing you from behind their computer screen like the dirty cowards they are ? So much for the traditional family.
Well, to be honest, I was thinking something more... gritty. With actual, lethal weapuns.
Well, you didn't say the magic word. That will do it... for this time.
The comments. I prefer not to go further into this, but... dear God, the comments. That's depressing. :smallfrown:
I admit, I wasn't even aware there were comments. Sorry...
Its kinda funny how most of the offensive comments on sites like that are fully of mispelling and missing capital letters and commas.
Edit: Whooo, halfling! I even have really hairy legs IRL, (wish I didn't).