Yeah, we're really pleased with your turn of fortunes, [MENTION=3332]MrKirov[/MENTION].
The post about your CBT sessions were really interesting and potentially helpful to somebody else, so thanks for sharing so honestly, but I think we need to keep this thread clear of bants if others need some help and I agree that I think that your dating exploits can go in: The Relationship Thread 2: Thread of Bad Advice
Cheers ears.
Yeah, we're really pleased with your turn of fortunes, [MENTION=3332]MrKirov[/MENTION].
The post about your CBT sessions were really interesting and potentially helpful to somebody else, so thanks for sharing so honestly, but I think we need to keep this thread clear of bants if others need some help and I agree that I think that your dating exploits can go in: The Relationship Thread 2: Thread of Bad Advice
Cheers ears.
Completely agree! This thread has been helpful to the extreme, so just became used to posting in here. It’s all good though
I'm quite happy because that incredibly unsightly, grapey zit below my left ear popped in the bath yesterday aft, just after work. It'd actually got bigger, thought it was maybe getting seriously infected as it had gone past the normal popping point of five days. Not only that, been working all my earlies with it attached to my neck and have felt as attractive as a pair of split, cacky checked pants with slugs and maggots in. Beside some bins. And I'm not allowed to wear a rollneck sweater at work, btw, so hiding that thing was never gonna be happening. Proper bad acne acshun.
Yeah, that hot bath burst its seal, got about a shotglass of bad custard out of it, jeeeeeeezisss, it was disgusting, worst one ever. I tend to get a facial bubo every few years, usually on the neck/jawline area, this one deffo didn't ejaculate as much pus as one I had back in '06 but it was definitely the most sickening, I felt queasy and proper wanted to gip. After poppage, it was like this deep, red, gory hole full of squishy bits, oh god (*gips all over own torso*).
Anyhoo, the happy bit, last night it was still pretty grapelike and I was certain I'd wake up with a temperature and an infected face, today I awoke to find it about 25% of its original size and not really that troubling, after all. You just HAD to see it. Wow, it was a MONSTER.
Yeah, baths are great. I love soaking in a bath of epsom salts at the end of a physically hard day. Some times I poke my willy out of the water and pretend it's a sea snake. It's quite entertaining.
Yeah, baths are great. I love soaking in a bath of epsom salts at the end of a physically hard day. Some times I poke my willy out of the water and pretend it's a sea snake. It's quite entertaining.
BTW, that track is *actually* by Marc Moulin's jazz band...named 'Placebo'...but it's not the 90s emo band fronted by Brian Molcock, Brian Mildew, whatever his name was. He had eyeliner on and made music that wasn't jazz.
He had floppy, dark hair and looked a bit like Marilyn Manson but I can't really remember any choonz of his. Her? I know he...maybe she...was named Brian. But that could've been a ruse.
It's hard to tell in this rainbow age. He might've had the parts of both sexes, a phallus and a vulva. And one big breast on his left side, concealed by a special corset or tabard.
All I have to make clear is that it's the 70s jazz Placebo I'm talkinboot, not the 90s emo Placebo.
90s emo band fronted by Brian Molcock, Brian Mildew, whatever his name was. He had eyeliner It's hard to tell in this rainbow age. He might've had the parts of both sexes, a phallus and a vulva. And one big breast on his left side, concealed by a special corset
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