Nope, not harsh at all. His self-esteem/mental problems are not yours to solve, or even facilitate. Maybe he'll learn not to be a jackass. Or maybe not.
Am I being mean here?
A guy who was part of our circle of friends last year said some really nasty stuff about me to some other people, assuming it wouldn't get back to me. This was around April-time, I haven't spoken to him properly since. But I digress, he's always trying to woo my friends, as he seems to fancy them all. But none of them are going to give him the time of day while I still hate him.
Anyway, he asked me yesterday to give him another chance, quite blatently so my friends will give him a proper shot. I told him to go fornicate himself and now he's apparently 'depressed'. I don't actually think he has many friends outside of our group, so I'm wondering if I'm being a bit harsh. He's still a grade-A tit, though.
This isn't a confession so much as a charming tale.
I was with friends at Canal Street last night, and I seperated off to go get cash out. Upon which, I met a homeless lady. She was very nice, and gave me a peanut. Then I hugged her and gave the peanut to a man who said I reminded him of a parrot that won't shut up.
I'm listening to GWAR and thoroughly enjoying it for some odd reason. I scared one of my friends the other day by telling her to look up the lyrics to their songs.
I'm listening to The Devil Wears Prada - Still Fly and I actually quite like it, someone help me
I think it's because I used to listen to the original version back when I was going through my wigger phase and it brings back some memories, albeit mostly embarrassing ones, but memories nonetheless. Plus they did a pretty good job.
Well, to make you chuckle. At least it isn't in hell where Link's picture is at. ( if you get the reference) But, you were naive back then and acknowledge what you done wrong. I say you haven't dont anything wrong.p.s. theres a place in chicken heaven where my portrait hangs; apparently i'm something of a hero there.
Now really ever since Eminem does that word really MEAN anything?...pff Just because you listened to hiphop and happen to be white dont make u a wigger, little do you know, a white man(Rick Rubin) was responsible for some of the most memorable songs by RUN-DMC, LL COOL J and Beastie Boys(who were white too).
wigger- White being ignorant of the actual term of being ignorant.I don't mean wigger as just listening to rap, I was a class A chav (If that's the correct use of the term). I'm talking baggy pants hanging off my ass, shirts two sizes too large, bling (I had a few really long chains, one with a spinner hanging off of it), and murdering the english language like it killed my parents. Luckily I snapped out of it, I'm surprised my dad didn't punch me in the face, I would have.
Little do I know? I like the Beastie Boys even now that I don't like rap. I was never disputing that white people can't rap, in fact all I said was wigger. I don't know what the word means to you, but to everyone that I know a wigger is exactly what I just stated.
I don't know what the word means to you, but to everyone that I know a wigger is exactly what I just stated.
When I was a teen I came home and all the chickens we kept (about 15-20) were scattered across the driveway, dead. The stray dog we adopted some months earlier had gotten into the pen (coop?) and killed them all with glee. Nobody else was home at the time. My confession is: (and it pains me to type it) I went inside, got a shotgun, called the dog to follow me to the arroyo area where we burned trash, ..and you know what happened next.
Now, looking back, the dog had to go. Is it fair to take him to the humane society and let him be given a lethal injection instead? I dont know. But I dont like that I killed that dog. Maybe.. crap, maybe just wait and let my dad deal with it however he wanted to. They werent my chickens. Maybe I thought its just what country people are supposed to do when a dog kills chickens. But what the hell did I know-- I didnt even LIKE living in the country!
Sad.
p.s. theres a place in chicken heaven where my portrait hangs; apparently i'm something of a hero there.
Now if you would have just tortured the dog to death then that wouldn't have been the correct way, shooting it was. Instant death, well if you had the right shot....hopefully you didn't try with bird shot![]()
When I was a teen I came home and all the chickens we kept (about 15-20) were scattered across the driveway, dead. The stray dog we adopted some months earlier had gotten into the pen (coop?) and killed them all with glee. Nobody else was home at the time. My confession is: (and it pains me to type it) I went inside, got a shotgun, called the dog to follow me to the arroyo area where we burned trash, ..and you know what happened next.
Same would've happened had that occured on a farm. Part of the farm I occasionally help on has a public footpath running through one of the fields, alongside a large pond. Early in the year we had pregnant sheep in the field, with signs at each gateway stating "Please keep your dog on a lead. DOGS WORRYING SHEEP WILL BE SHOT ON SIGHT." As I was checking the sheep that day, I saw a family with a dog not on a lead. Dog promptly chases a ewe into the ice-covered pond. Luckily for the family, I was checking the sheep and not the normal farmer - otherwise the dog would've been dead, regardless of who was watching. We have 5 heffers on that land now that aren't bothered by dogs. The only difference between your situation and the same happening on any livestock farm anywhere is that it was your dog, not anyone elses.
The ewe was fine once I'd fished it out, incidentally.
..not really for dogs but for whatever needs to be shot.