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I know what you mean Laurel. It's hard, but you'll find new friends and were always here for you.

laurel wrote:
i'm still posting this to try to convey a sense of what i'm feeling. ignore it as a reply to your post.

woo.

I'd assume that you're feeling plastic of sorts. By this I mean the keyboard and it's keys. You did type that with your fingers or a similar body part did you not?

So the feeling would best be described as smoothy-plasticky-ish

there's also those funny little lines on the f and the j.
so it's smoothy-plasticky-bumpy-on-two-keys-ish i'm feeling.

I think I'd have some sort of physical sensation overload...

You mean an orgasm?

RUSTY, NO!
we only use that kind of language in the sex thread.

Suthy15 wrote:

beautiful liar wrote:thanks. i'm just not sure what to do about this whole situation
i mean...i woke up naked next to my best friend
who's never had a girlfriend
had never been kissed
and i've betrayed the man i do love. i dont know what to think.
i dont know what he'll think.
i dont know what to do about my friend either.
this is shitty. i'm a whore.

You're not a whore. Things happen and unfortunately sometimes it's not really that great.. I'd talk to your friend about it, like i'm trying to imagine myself in his shoes and if i woke up to my best friend in that situation i'd feel really ashamed and just as bad.. You don't even have to bring it up directly, just talking to him and letting him know you don't hate him for it will mean the world to him. Just basically let him know how you feel and find out how he feels and then work from there.

yeah. hopefully i can talk to him when he gets back from thanksgiving.

thanks.

laurel wrote:men are oblivious poopyfaces.
well...in my experience, anyway.
one day, i will find one that's not. because i know there are some out there.

word.

<-

^ Conceited.

Chanandler Bong wrote:Thats the thing, I've never been in a relationship. So, I don't know what its like and yet, its the thing I want the most in my life.

Today I was in the back of the car, being driven home from the train station to spend thanksgiving with my family. We had just gotten into town and were stopped at a red light when I look out of my window, and sitting in the back seat of the car directly next to me, sort of hanging out the window, was the ex I have not seen or heard of since the day I dumped him nearly two years ago for cheating on me.

The best part is how I'd managed to convince myself that I don't even care anymore.
He stared at me for a second and looked away.
Happy fucking weekend to Alex.
*leaves*

sleep with his best friend and all will be well.

my heart has been crushed.

damn, that sucks yannick.

and to think i almost wing manned for this guy.

are you ok yannic?

God, everyone's so sad in here.

*hugs all around*

This is what relationships do! They make you crazy.

If it makes everyone feel better, I've been seeing this girl who is wonderfully awesome. We can talk for hours, share the same sense of humor, enjoy quiet time together, and smile and be happy.

that makes me happy to read that...