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03-19-2007, 07:45 PM | #125 (permalink) |
Imperfectly Perfect
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I can get annoy. I have a two good friends with double Ds and there thin as well, so they have lots of problems finding shirts and ****. Also they tend to get grouped more than any people I know. Also they never know if a guy just likes them just because of their boobs, not just there personality (they both are extremely intelligent).
But to give guys 5 seconds of thrill, i'm sure they're great.
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03-19-2007, 09:25 PM | #126 (permalink) |
Whatever
Join Date: Feb 2007
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My wife has big boobs, and she blames her back pain on them. I can understand why some women don't like having them. I see them get in the way, they hurt, they cause pain in other places, they leak when you have a baby... But damn are they nice to look at. I saw a show once that was explaining that human female breasts were there to attract a "mate". Humans are the only species that retain thier breasts when not pregnant or nursing. So in a sense, you could say that big boobs make you a better woman because you have a better chance of attracting a "mate". Oh well, I'll stop talking about boobs now (but I'll keep thinking about them).
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03-19-2007, 09:29 PM | #127 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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i have rhenoids
i lose all feeling in fingars and toes ad they turn white randomly
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
03-19-2007, 09:35 PM | #129 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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skyalr wood gave me aids
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
03-19-2007, 10:36 PM | #130 (permalink) |
Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
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This whole damn thread was a barely interesting waste of ten minutes of my life.
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. |