Posted:
#26
hang in there my brother.........
Troubled Waters
Posted:
#33
michaelpaul tells you 2 to go get a room because you made a love connection yet he has been all over protos nuts begging him to post more depressing shit. Is your life so sad that maybe by seeing someone in worse shape in makes you feel a bit better about yours. How else could you beg for someone to post on more about a gradual decline ...which is protos life?
Posted:
#34
come back proto. Your such a ecentric valuable member here who always uplifts spirits and has great things to say to everyone and never focuses the attention solely on yourself. Please dont leave us out here practically begging for your insight. I will suck that cack right off your depressed little waist.
Posted:
#43
Boys I am here but severely depressed. Seems like it will never end. The reason I have been missing past couple days is wife tried to put an end to the gambling. Short story short, I left. Maxed out my credit card with a cash advance and checked into a hotel. Took the Hawks under against the knicks. Lost it. When both teams came out on fire in the second half I did considerable damage to the hotel which will put my credit card over the limit. Checking account bounced last week and my other credit card is maxed.
It's officially over gambling wise and I want to just collapse in the street. Maybe somebody will notice me for once, or I will be run over. Either is fine. I collapse on the floor of my house often, just when it gets to be too much and I fall out. I just fuking fall out like the loneliest punk in the world.
If not collapsing int he street then maybe I'm going to starve myself. Not eat and not take any drugs for about a month, then end it the way DJ AM did.
This is what I feel inside, do you think it is wrong? Does cutting yourself help? What do those people get out of it? Maybe I will try it. Maybe its worth it.
I try to smile but it seems pointless. What is a smile with no happiness? What is a rooster with no roost? Crash course dummy coming in for the final crash, watch out.
I look at myself in the mirror and wonder where that young dreamer with a calendar full of fun went. Now when I get my hair cut its half brown, half gray. When somebody speaks to me I feel like they probably think I am fully gay.
I feel like I may faint, somebody catch my fall.
I need a bridge over my troubled waters
It's officially over gambling wise and I want to just collapse in the street. Maybe somebody will notice me for once, or I will be run over. Either is fine. I collapse on the floor of my house often, just when it gets to be too much and I fall out. I just fuking fall out like the loneliest punk in the world.
If not collapsing int he street then maybe I'm going to starve myself. Not eat and not take any drugs for about a month, then end it the way DJ AM did.
This is what I feel inside, do you think it is wrong? Does cutting yourself help? What do those people get out of it? Maybe I will try it. Maybe its worth it.
I try to smile but it seems pointless. What is a smile with no happiness? What is a rooster with no roost? Crash course dummy coming in for the final crash, watch out.
I look at myself in the mirror and wonder where that young dreamer with a calendar full of fun went. Now when I get my hair cut its half brown, half gray. When somebody speaks to me I feel like they probably think I am fully gay.
I feel like I may faint, somebody catch my fall.
I need a bridge over my troubled waters
Posted:
#49
countNobody george michael actually put out some decent music. it may take somebody with an ear for musical talent to understand this fact but in the mean time maybe you can continue having fun in iceland, a country that has produced nobody close to george michael musically. Unless Bjork is from there and I think she may be.
Posted:
#50
Quote Originally Posted by ProtoStar:
Boys I am here but severely depressed. Seems like it will never end. The reason I have been missing past couple days is wife tried to put an end to the gambling. Short story short, I left. Maxed out my credit card with a cash advance and checked into a hotel. Took the Hawks under against the knicks. Lost it. When both teams came out on fire in the second half I did considerable damage to the hotel which will put my credit card over the limit. Checking account bounced last week and my other credit card is maxed.
It's officially over gambling wise and I want to just collapse in the street. Maybe somebody will notice me for once, or I will be run over. Either is fine. I collapse on the floor of my house often, just when it gets to be too much and I fall out. I just fuking fall out like the loneliest punk in the world.
If not collapsing int he street then maybe I'm going to starve myself. Not eat and not take any drugs for about a month, then end it the way DJ AM did.
This is what I feel inside, do you think it is wrong? Does cutting yourself help? What do those people get out of it? Maybe I will try it. Maybe its worth it.
I try to smile but it seems pointless. What is a smile with no happiness? What is a rooster with no roost? Crash course dummy coming in for the final crash, watch out.
I look at myself in the mirror and wonder where that young dreamer with a calendar full of fun went. Now when I get my hair cut its half brown, half gray. When somebody speaks to me I feel like they probably think I am fully gay.
I feel like I may faint, somebody catch my fall.
I need a bridge over my troubled waters
Boys I am here but severely depressed. Seems like it will never end. The reason I have been missing past couple days is wife tried to put an end to the gambling. Short story short, I left. Maxed out my credit card with a cash advance and checked into a hotel. Took the Hawks under against the knicks. Lost it. When both teams came out on fire in the second half I did considerable damage to the hotel which will put my credit card over the limit. Checking account bounced last week and my other credit card is maxed.
It's officially over gambling wise and I want to just collapse in the street. Maybe somebody will notice me for once, or I will be run over. Either is fine. I collapse on the floor of my house often, just when it gets to be too much and I fall out. I just fuking fall out like the loneliest punk in the world.
If not collapsing int he street then maybe I'm going to starve myself. Not eat and not take any drugs for about a month, then end it the way DJ AM did.
This is what I feel inside, do you think it is wrong? Does cutting yourself help? What do those people get out of it? Maybe I will try it. Maybe its worth it.
I try to smile but it seems pointless. What is a smile with no happiness? What is a rooster with no roost? Crash course dummy coming in for the final crash, watch out.
I look at myself in the mirror and wonder where that young dreamer with a calendar full of fun went. Now when I get my hair cut its half brown, half gray. When somebody speaks to me I feel like they probably think I am fully gay.
I feel like I may faint, somebody catch my fall.
I need a bridge over my troubled waters
Tell your wife your leans and make her bet the other side. Even better, let her hold your bets and that way you save on the juice.
You are obviously a fucking mock. Someone in the house should win money.
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