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Colin Combover in a Coma 3 months, 2 weeks ago.
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If she has any decency, she won’t phone me.
If the toothless crack whore, who wants to use you, has any “decency”….???…. It’s schit like this that keeps me from giving you my phone number and address. You’re not right in the head, man.
I know I’m not.I told you, I am one more pro from being dressed in white.Will you visit me when I get sectioned?
That may be a possibility. I don’t mind too much visiting insane people in the asylum as long as they’re locked up and I can escape them.Believe it or not, I’m pretty sure I know what you’re going through, although my gal was young and hot and had all her natural teeth. In spite of me knowing better and warning myself not to fall for her, I did. She was the most beautiful gal I have ever touched naked in my life. I believe I literally went temporarily insane.That ordeal was the inspiration of this writing which I’ve shown you before. While not a professional poem as you write, if you can get inside my head while you read it, you may understand it.I have begun to embrace my insanity and hold it close like an old trusted friend who is always there in the shadows of my mind, lurking, whispering to me……waiting for the chance to consume me in sweet neurotic obsession which causes me to anguish in a psychotic suffering that causes physical pain……. I embrace it and give in to it and plead for more.
“Embrace my insanity”, I like that.I know it’s pitiful what I am doing. You think I would’ve learnt from the other one six years ago.I hate my appearance. Any silly little girl who projects that she likes my “look”, I fall for. This bloody bald head. I would’ve got a relatively normal girl now. ……although, on numerous occasions have I been called good looking. Imagine if I had follicles!I give her 50/50 whether she contacts me.Did I ever tell you they have a mental section hospital where I reside. I know a few specimens who have frequented there.
I guess you have to way it out……the pain you felt the first go round and the loneliness you feel now. I know when I lost my fukking mind over the young beauty I fell for, it became much easier when I snapped out of that schit and stopped having emotional feelings for her. When all I did was lust for her and use her, all the pain went away. Fukk having emotions for a woman. It only leads to ruination.
The pain and loneliness will be far worse if she phones and I go meet her.
As with all the others(including ex-wife), I believe it is infatuation.
Take that nut-loop from POF. I was disappointed and upset for about two weeks after, and now, approx. two months later, I am really glad we have no contact.
I won’t be going down to where she works, so the best thing to happen is she doesn’t contact(lost my number, forgets, thinks she can’t fleece, has a sudden albeit brief bout of morals).She doesn’t respect her own Mother. Where she lives with Mater is literally where she stands doing business(other side of the road). Says her Mother is throwing her out.
You will regret it if/when this site evaporates.
No I won’t, Colin, because I don’t like people. Besides, having never met you in person, you are just words on a screen and therefore nothing to miss. I would miss the waitress at the steak place. I’d miss the bartender there as well. I’d miss the gal who owns the place at my other hangout.These are the people I interact with face to face in my life. They bring me pleasure once or twice a week. They’re fun to talk to and to touch, (waitress). If they disappeared, I’d miss them greatly. They are here and if I wanted, I could see them almost every day. You are a lunatic on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean who I will never meet. While I can appreciate the little bit of fun we’ve had, again, just words on a screen and therefore not real.
You sound like that loony I spoke to on POF.All that high school sock bravado still.You’ll miss me when I’m sectioned.
Whatever, fukk head. You’re the emotional one, remember? I don’t give a fukk. You’re the one crying in your Ramen Noodles over toothless doper whores. I’m the one huggin’ on other dudes girlfriends with no emotional drama.
Once you’re in the insane asylum, be sure to listen to some Alice Cooper, “From the Inside”.
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I will miss you Colin if the site goes down or anything happens to you. Admittedly I can’t quite figure you out -p~~~ taker/ troll/ attention seeker? but you are also I suspect a good man.
If you are all hung up over loneliness -and I know myself how much it can hurt- just get into the right situations. The attraction of whores is an instant fix, an instant injection of human contact and feeling good. Go and get that if you want or need it but do not look for more in that situation.
Then take that feeling of the world being a little sunnier and yourself walking a little taller to a situation where you meet real people. Whores are not real people. They are like gravel pit says people who live in a false world where the fairground ride of instant gratification never ended. They want everything all the time in return for nothing. This is a girl who has no self respect -earns huge sums for 20 mins work and won’t even fix her teeth (in fact the NHS would probably do that for her in britcuckistan). She robs her customers -that has to be a huge red flag in any walk of life.
Please just go meet some real women. You don’t have to try to seduce any of them just put yourself in their path with a shared interest and value yourself and act and dress in a way that shows that. They do the rest. Women are always in charge of when courtship starts -as your toothless friend has shown. If you are a high value male in a given pool, you will be invited to court by at least one woman who considers herself in the market for a man.
Its not rocket science, its nature. The problems come when either a male is of exceptionally low intrinsic value (generally today in the age of disability benefit making physical and health issues less important this means a poor ugly man with psychological and social problems) or if a man acts like he is of very low intrinsic value (females do have problems seeing past the surface). My guess is you are acting like low value -a good catch for a toothless crack whore but that’s about it. Do look at self help with self esteem. Mrs English lit degree hot wealthy divorcee would be so into you as a bad boy poet if you just had the arrogance to pop up in poetry society and walk tall.
A woman is like fire -fun to play with, can warm you through and cook your food, needs constant feeding, can burn you and consume all you own
If she has any decency, she won’t phone me.
If the toothless crack whore, who wants to use you, has any “decency”….???…. It’s schit like this that keeps me from giving you my phone number and address. You’re not right in the head, man.
I know I’m not.I told you, I am one more pro from being dressed in white.Will you visit me when I get sectioned?
That may be a possibility. I don’t mind too much visiting insane people in the asylum as long as they’re locked up and I can escape them.Believe it or not, I’m pretty sure I know what you’re going through, although my gal was young and hot and had all her natural teeth. In spite of me knowing better and warning myself not to fall for her, I did. She was the most beautiful gal I have ever touched naked in my life. I believe I literally went temporarily insane.That ordeal was the inspiration of this writing which I’ve shown you before. While not a professional poem as you write, if you can get inside my head while you read it, you may understand it.I have begun to embrace my insanity and hold it close like an old trusted friend who is always there in the shadows of my mind, lurking, whispering to me……waiting for the chance to consume me in sweet neurotic obsession which causes me to anguish in a psychotic suffering that causes physical pain……. I embrace it and give in to it and plead for more.
“Embrace my insanity”, I like that.I know it’s pitiful what I am doing. You think I would’ve learnt from the other one six years ago.I hate my appearance. Any silly little girl who projects that she likes my “look”, I fall for. This bloody bald head. I would’ve got a relatively normal girl now. ……although, on numerous occasions have I been called good looking. Imagine if I had follicles!I give her 50/50 whether she contacts me.Did I ever tell you they have a mental section hospital where I reside. I know a few specimens who have frequented there.
I guess you have to way it out……the pain you felt the first go round and the loneliness you feel now. I know when I lost my fukking mind over the young beauty I fell for, it became much easier when I snapped out of that schit and stopped having emotional feelings for her. When all I did was lust for her and use her, all the pain went away. Fukk having emotions for a woman. It only leads to ruination.
The pain and loneliness will be far worse if she phones and I go meet her.As with all the others(including ex-wife), I believe it is infatuation.Take that nut-loop from POF. I was disappointed and upset for about two weeks after, and now, approx. two months later, I am really glad we have no contact.I won’t be going down to where she works, so the best thing to happen is she doesn’t contact(lost my number, forgets, thinks she can’t fleece, has a sudden albeit brief bout of morals).
She doesn’t respect her own Mother. Where she lives with Mater is literally where she stands doing business(other side of the road). Says her Mother is throwing her out.I will bring this up as I thought you are, or were somewhat of a spiritual believer. Have you ever thought of meeting a gal in church? Church people are less apt to judge you on appearance if that is your major problem. I still say you’re better off without a woman in your life, but you seem to be absolutely bent on being with one of the dumb creatures so instead of messing around with dope whores who you know will for sure hurt you, why not try a nice church girl? All women will eventually hurt you, but you’ve already been down the whore road. Now maybe try to opposite road. Maybe when the church gal hurts you, it might not be as bad………or maybe it’ll be worse, but it’s worth a shot.
The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.
I will miss you Colin if the site goes down or anything happens to you. Admittedly I can’t quite figure you out -p~~~ taker/ troll/ attention seeker? but you are also I suspect a good man.
If you are all hung up over loneliness -and I know myself how much it can hurt- just get into the right situations. The attraction of whores is an instant fix, an instant injection of human contact and feeling good. Go and get that if you want or need it but do not look for more in that situation.
Then take that feeling of the world being a little sunnier and yourself walking a little taller to a situation where you meet real people. Whores are not real people. They are like gravel pit says people who live in a false world where the fairground ride of instant gratification never ended. They want everything all the time in return for nothing. This is a girl who has no self respect -earns huge sums for 20 mins work and won’t even fix her teeth (in fact the NHS would probably do that for her in britcuckistan). She robs her customers -that has to be a huge red flag in any walk of life.
Please just go meet some real women. You don’t have to try to seduce any of them just put yourself in their path with a shared interest and value yourself and act and dress in a way that shows that. They do the rest. Women are always in charge of when courtship starts -as your toothless friend has shown. If you are a high value male in a given pool, you will be invited to court by at least one woman who considers herself in the market for a man.
Its not rocket science, its nature. The problems come when either a male is of exceptionally low intrinsic value (generally today in the age of disability benefit making physical and health issues less important this means a poor ugly man with psychological and social problems) or if a man acts like he is of very low intrinsic value (females do have problems seeing past the surface). My guess is you are acting like low value -a good catch for a toothless crack whore but that’s about it. Do look at self help with self esteem. Mrs English lit degree hot wealthy divorcee would be so into you as a bad boy poet if you just had the arrogance to pop up in poetry society and walk tall.I would say more thought-provoking. My aim is to be myself and spark the neurons.
I always enjoy reading your articulate posts. I appreciate the concern.
You can always have my number, I am harmless to others. It’s myself that’s in trouble.
You are right in what you advocate. I know there is no hope in D.If she has any decency, she won’t phone me.
If the toothless crack whore, who wants to use you, has any “decency”….???…. It’s schit like this that keeps me from giving you my phone number and address. You’re not right in the head, man.
I know I’m not.I told you, I am one more pro from being dressed in white.Will you visit me when I get sectioned?
That may be a possibility. I don’t mind too much visiting insane people in the asylum as long as they’re locked up and I can escape them.Believe it or not, I’m pretty sure I know what you’re going through, although my gal was young and hot and had all her natural teeth. In spite of me knowing better and warning myself not to fall for her, I did. She was the most beautiful gal I have ever touched naked in my life. I believe I literally went temporarily insane.That ordeal was the inspiration of this writing which I’ve shown you before. While not a professional poem as you write, if you can get inside my head while you read it, you may understand it.I have begun to embrace my insanity and hold it close like an old trusted friend who is always there in the shadows of my mind, lurking, whispering to me……waiting for the chance to consume me in sweet neurotic obsession which causes me to anguish in a psychotic suffering that causes physical pain……. I embrace it and give in to it and plead for more.
“Embrace my insanity”, I like that.I know it’s pitiful what I am doing. You think I would’ve learnt from the other one six years ago.I hate my appearance. Any silly little girl who projects that she likes my “look”, I fall for. This bloody bald head. I would’ve got a relatively normal girl now. ……although, on numerous occasions have I been called good looking. Imagine if I had follicles!I give her 50/50 whether she contacts me.Did I ever tell you they have a mental section hospital where I reside. I know a few specimens who have frequented there.
I guess you have to way it out……the pain you felt the first go round and the loneliness you feel now. I know when I lost my fukking mind over the young beauty I fell for, it became much easier when I snapped out of that schit and stopped having emotional feelings for her. When all I did was lust for her and use her, all the pain went away. Fukk having emotions for a woman. It only leads to ruination.
The pain and loneliness will be far worse if she phones and I go meet her.As with all the others(including ex-wife), I believe it is infatuation.Take that nut-loop from POF. I was disappointed and upset for about two weeks after, and now, approx. two months later, I am really glad we have no contact.I won’t be going down to where she works, so the best thing to happen is she doesn’t contact(lost my number, forgets, thinks she can’t fleece, has a sudden albeit brief bout of morals).She doesn’t respect her own Mother. Where she lives with Mater is literally where she stands doing business(other side of the road). Says her Mother is throwing her out.
I will bring this up as I thought you are, or were somewhat of a spiritual believer. Have you ever thought of meeting a gal in church? Church people are less apt to judge you on appearance if that is your major problem. I still say you’re better off without a woman in your life, but you seem to be absolutely bent on being with one of the dumb creatures so instead of messing around with dope whores who you know will for sure hurt you, why not try a nice church girl? All women will eventually hurt you, but you’ve already been down the whore road. Now maybe try to opposite road. Maybe when the church gal hurts you, it might not be as bad………or maybe it’ll be worse, but it’s worth a shot.
I know I constantly berate my appearance. I know I’m not THAT bad. Although I do get an awful lot of negative comments. Must be jealousy/resentment as a few friends have said.
Regarding church, whilst a noble suggestion, not the avenue for me.
I thought I would meet someone doing the job(s) I have done, not the case.You know what the irony is. If I went clean-shaven, I would probably get a girlfriend as I would look like an overgrown baby/soft face ie freckles/red cheeks/blonde eyebrows……but I wouldn’t be happy being clean-shaven. Look like every other pale and pasty sausage head.
We know this society doesn’t like masculinity.Yeah Hermit has a good point about church. If it was not for church my dad would never have got a woman as out of his league as my mother and I would not exist. When he died he got a 25 year younger woman from church too. The faithful tend to be mostly women and wishy washy men. The smell of real testosterone from an apparent believer drives the average church girl into a spin. (Its the idea that she might be able to get a unicorn -a god bothering real man). To be honest I also once got a woman out of my league in a church too when impersonating a Christian (but that is a rather long and complicated story). She is the best lover I have had, former head girl at school therefore popular, articulate and socially capable but she put up with my living with her rival for a decade while she took our daughter to church every sunday as a single mother. No unicorn but a truly remarkable find. You do need, however, to get one of the real faithful -they have already shown they are passionate and devoted when they walk to holy communion in the rain on weekdays after work. The false faithful are going to bring exactly the qualities they exhibit on Sunday to a relationship too.
I tend to see you having more fun as a c~~~y poet from the wrong side of the tracks though.
When this place goes down, I would like to think the odd email address might be exchanged and I would be glad to have yours Colin.
A woman is like fire -fun to play with, can warm you through and cook your food, needs constant feeding, can burn you and consume all you own
Yeah Hermit has a good point about church. If it was not for church my dad would never have got a woman as out of his league as my mother and I would not exist. When he died he got a 25 year younger woman from church too. The faithful tend to be mostly women and wishy washy men. The smell of real testosterone from an apparent believer drives the average church girl into a spin. (Its the idea that she might be able to get a unicorn -a god bothering real man). To be honest I also once got a woman out of my league in a church too when impersonating a Christian (but that is a rather long and complicated story). She is the best lover I have had, former head girl at school therefore popular, articulate and socially capable but she put up with my living with her rival for a decade while she took our daughter to church every sunday as a single mother. No unicorn but a truly remarkable find. You do need, however, to get one of the real faithful -they have already shown they are passionate and devoted when they walk to holy communion in the rain on weekdays after work. The false faithful are going to bring exactly the qualities they exhibit on Sunday to a relationship too.
I tend to see you having more fun as a c~~~y poet from the wrong side of the tracks though.
When this place goes down, I would like to think the odd email address might be exchanged and I would be glad to have yours Colin.All anyone needs to know about the enigma that is CCC, is that he is a paradoxical specimen on the edge.
I am too honest. I couldn’t keep up the simulacrum of being God’s special little soldier. I would end up spitting out Yeshua. Again, and again and again………
Yes, you are most welcome to have my email Mr Branch.Haven’t seen you posting here for a while, Combover. You’ve been foolin’ around with your toothless unicorn whore haven’t you?
The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.
Haven’t seen you posting here for a while, Combover. You’ve been foolin’ around with your toothless unicorn whore haven’t you?
You wish Jellyfish.
Rather, I have been in a state of contemplation.
She hasn’t phoned. Been two weeks now.Haven’t seen you posting here for a while, Combover. You’ve been foolin’ around with your toothless unicorn whore haven’t you?
You wish Jellyfish.Rather, I have been in a state of contemplation.She hasn’t phoned. Been two weeks now.
LOL “…..you wish, jellyfish….”
Ah, well then, lucky for you she never called.
So what have you been contemplating, flying to the U.S. to check under each and every tumbleweed in a futile effort to locate me?
The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.
Haven’t seen you posting here for a while, Combover. You’ve been foolin’ around with your toothless unicorn whore haven’t you?
You wish Jellyfish.Rather, I have been in a state of contemplation.She hasn’t phoned. Been two weeks now.
LOL “…..you wish, jellyfish….”
Ah, well then, lucky for you she never called.
So what have you been contemplating, flying to the U.S. to check under each and every tumbleweed in a futile effort to locate me?Unless she has lost my number(could always find me on Facebook, we have the same last name), I highly doubt she will.
Contemplating why I am such a gump. The truth however, shall set me free.
Keep those gigantic ears to the grindstone. More self-deprecating poems will be a coming…..
Haven’t seen you posting here for a while, Combover. You’ve been foolin’ around with your toothless unicorn whore haven’t you?
You wish Jellyfish.Rather, I have been in a state of contemplation.She hasn’t phoned. Been two weeks now.
LOL “…..you wish, jellyfish….”Ah, well then, lucky for you she never called.So what have you been contemplating, flying to the U.S. to check under each and every tumbleweed in a futile effort to locate me?
Unless she has lost my number(could always find me on Facebook, we have the same last name), I highly doubt she will.
Contemplating why I am such a gump. The truth however, shall set me free.
Keep those gigantic ears to the grindstone. More self-deprecating poems will be a coming…..Her last name is also “Combover”? What a coincidence.
A “gump”, huh? Why are you so down on yourself? I went through that schit when I was very young. If you are in your 40’s, as I believe you claim to be, you shouldn’t be experiencing this type of thing.
The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.
Oh how I cry and sigh about a life gone by as I wave goodbye……yeah, the nano’s are just thrusting by.
I discovered myself late. Some people never know who they are. Hence the completive and thus, self-brooding nature.
I am on a path that is littered with tumbleweed. Am I strong enough to huff and puff it all away?
Yes, her name is also Combover, but unlike me ironically, she isn’t in a coma.
Oh how I cry and sigh about a life gone by as I wave goodbye……yeah, the nano’s are just thrusting by.
I discovered myself late. Some people never know who they are. Hence the completive and thus, self-brooding nature.
I am on a path that is littered with tumbleweed. Am I strong enough to huff and puff it all away?
Yes, her name is also Combover, but unlike me ironically, she isn’t in a coma.Bah, you speak in such nonsense, I have no idea when to take you seriously. The only time you speak plainly enough to understand is when someone makes you angry, you creepy freak.
The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.
Oh how I cry and sigh about a life gone by as I wave goodbye……yeah, the nano’s are just thrusting by.I discovered myself late. Some people never know who they are. Hence the completive and thus, self-brooding nature.I am on a path that is littered with tumbleweed. Am I strong enough to huff and puff it all away?Yes, her name is also Combover, but unlike me ironically, she isn’t in a coma.
Bah, you speak in such nonsense, I have no idea when to take you seriously. The only time you speak plainly enough to understand is when someone makes you angry, you creepy freak.
You absolute Cheesecake!
I am sick to the lack of teeth of you!
However, I have one thing you haven’t got. An invisible beard.Oh how I cry and sigh about a life gone by as I wave goodbye……yeah, the nano’s are just thrusting by.I discovered myself late. Some people never know who they are. Hence the completive and thus, self-brooding nature.I am on a path that is littered with tumbleweed. Am I strong enough to huff and puff it all away?Yes, her name is also Combover, but unlike me ironically, she isn’t in a coma.
Bah, you speak in such nonsense, I have no idea when to take you seriously. The only time you speak plainly enough to understand is when someone makes you angry, you creepy freak.
You absolute Cheesecake!I am sick to the lack of teeth of you!However, I have one thing you haven’t got. An invisible beard.
Well I’m sick of your horse schit and nonsensical blathering. I try to show you a little sympathy and you come back babbling your Portuguese.
Actually, my beard is becoming more invisible all the time. It was much easier to see before it became mostly gray.
The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.
Colin you haven’t shaved off your beard have you? -Things must be bad.
We all need to understand ourselves but then we need to gain a degree of mastery over ourselves. It is a start to understand one’s own flawed nature and to become content with the fact one will never fully overcome it but one must struggle not to be doomed by it.
It seems to me that you are a guy who is emotionally quick on the draw. It can be a strength in some situations -opportunities are not missed but it can be a weakness if you put yourself in an environment where there are likely to be only bad opportunities to be had -like dating sites where there are tons of worn out women begging for attention or hookerville. Here you are exposing yourself to unneeded risk. Instead I recommend you put yourself in a place full of nicer women and then you can relax. Its hard to change things when we are a bit down on ourselves but you genuinely like words, so get on poetry sites or join a book club or something. If you are the guy I think you are you will be a considerable novelty.
A woman is like fire -fun to play with, can warm you through and cook your food, needs constant feeding, can burn you and consume all you own
Oh how I cry and sigh about a life gone by as I wave goodbye……yeah, the nano’s are just thrusting by.I discovered myself late. Some people never know who they are. Hence the completive and thus, self-brooding nature.I am on a path that is littered with tumbleweed. Am I strong enough to huff and puff it all away?Yes, her name is also Combover, but unlike me ironically, she isn’t in a coma.
Bah, you speak in such nonsense, I have no idea when to take you seriously. The only time you speak plainly enough to understand is when someone makes you angry, you creepy freak.
You absolute Cheesecake!I am sick to the lack of teeth of you!However, I have one thing you haven’t got. An invisible beard.
Well I’m sick of your horse schit and nonsensical blathering. I try to show you a little sympathy and you come back babbling your Portuguese.
Actually, my beard is becoming more invisible all the time. It was much easier to see before it became mostly gray.Sympathy should be given to the Devil only.
I am being sardonic as mine is Ginger and Blonde.
Colin you haven’t shaved off your beard have you? -Things must be bad.
We all need to understand ourselves but then we need to gain a degree of mastery over ourselves. It is a start to understand one’s own flawed nature and to become content with the fact one will never fully overcome it but one must struggle not to be doomed by it.
It seems to me that you are a guy who is emotionally quick on the draw. It can be a strength in some situations -opportunities are not missed but it can be a weakness if you put yourself in an environment where there are likely to be only bad opportunities to be had -like dating sites where there are tons of worn out women begging for attention or hookerville. Here you are exposing yourself to unneeded risk. Instead I recommend you put yourself in a place full of nicer women and then you can relax. Its hard to change things when we are a bit down on ourselves but you genuinely like words, so get on poetry sites or join a book club or something. If you are the guy I think you are you will be a considerable novelty.No, I haven’t shaved my beard Mr Branch. Although I have trimmed off a considerable amount. Looks better, but I get paranoid it becomes less visible as I am fair.
You will be glad to know that D hasn’t contacted(probably never will). I did find out a few other things about her last week from a “friend”.
Whilst you’re input is both correct and greatly received, I think I need a bit of time out from the fairer sex.- AuthorPosts
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