Feel useless. Went through the pain in the arse of signing in here (my account is still broken) because I find it difficult to talk to people about my own problems. Can't even manage to write them on here.

You damn right. I can because I get heard because I have the privilege. I checked.

Nantha wrote:Unless it's dick pix and let's face it, no women really enjoy seeing those.

This is basically the reason.

Womble wrote:Quite possibly because men haven't been, y'know, subjugated by women for a couple of thousand of years?

This isn't tumblr.

Or the "which of these outfits do you prefer?" trap.

Ensorcelled wrote:No mention of books- can't be Sam.

I could write one, but then if anybody asked for future advice I would have to get offended.

Slipknot have made a festival, with these "attractions".

I really can't tell if this is serious or not.

If overused, it becomes meaningless, but I think a lot of people seem to attach way too much meaning to the word.
All this fuss over whether to say it or not... The way I look at it is surely if you're in a relationship with someone you must feel something.

I was certainly less angry than I look.
My hands also aren't really bigger than my head.

NeglectedField wrote:I'm still reeling from how nice certain people were at BOA that I thought would be total dicks.

Everyone's a bit of a cunt.

Smerphy wrote:How the hell have I found myself on a forum where everyone loves Evil Scarecrow and doesn't like Shining?

If you're coming to the Bloodstock forums for taste in music, you're doing something hugely wrong.

There's 220 odd pages on other people. I'm sure the thread can manage a couple on you.

Next date: Bring roses, chicks dig flowers. Next, jam them in her meat vase. Chicks dig practical guys. It means you're going to duct tape the shit out of that burst pipe before the house turns into Atlantis. Then, when done, whip the flowers out again ASAP. Chicks dig when you remember the little t...

Great Wall of Textna Obviously none of us know the actual situation, but we can wade in with outsiders' views as if you life is some sort of internet version of Coronation Street. It's FILTHY, I mean really filthy. He used to piss in bottles because he couldn't be arsed going to the toilet-fine in ...

How long was the queue for it?

That is an absolute corker.