livendive

The Loverboy Random Gentle Love Master (RGLMm) Well-liked. Well-established. You are The Loverboy. Loverboys thrive in committed, steady relationships--as opposed to, say, Playboys, who want sex without too much attachment. You've had many relationships and nearly all of them have been successful. You're a nice guy, you know the ropes, and even if you can be a little hasty with decisions, most girls think of you as a total catch. Your hastiness comes off as spontaneity most of the time anyhow, making you especially popular in your circle of friends, too. You know not to make the typical Loverboy mistake of choosing someone who appreciates your good humor and popularity, but who offers nothing in return. You belong with someone outgoing, independent, and creative. Otherwise, you'll get bored. And then instead of surprising her with flowers or a practical joke, you'll surprise her by leaving. Your exact opposite: The Billy Goat Deliberate Brutal Sex Dreamer ALWAYS AVOID: The Nymph CONSIDER: The Window Shopper, The Peach Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

Besides hell? If I want to hit a boogie somewhere in a month or so, it looks like my best choices are Hog-Flop in 3 weeks, or Atlanta Freefly/post-Halloween in 4 weeks. Anything more fun going on, maybe closer to the west coast? Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

Wow Dave, that's great news. How are you feeling? Did you read my other replies in this thread?! Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

Sure. However, fortunately for our species, many of us have more intelligence than him. Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

Did I mention I haven't smoked in 8 days now? What will you hold on to for me? Sadly.. you're on the left coast so I can only hold on to 15% for you. However.. that percentage only applies to the smoking. Depending on what your relative percentage is, it could be anywhere from 15% to 100% if you keep up the good work. I have absolutely no idea what you just said, I was told there'd be no math involved. I was thinking of something a bit more tangible than a percent...and hoping you'd have a temporary onset of palsy. Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

That's it. Next time you can get your own fucking towel. Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

Did I mention I haven't smoked in 8 days now? What will you hold on to for me? Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

I have a list. Right now, I most interested in whichever one on my list is willing. Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

It's just how I roll. Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

Tonight I will pass the one week mark for not smoking. And kinda like Kelly said, I'm also a bit happier than usual for no particular reason. Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

That's wierd. I am a parent, so I can't imagine his heartbreak. Everyone deals with grief differently...I don't think I'd be able to utter/type the words "my daughter was killed Saturday night" That said, I know in my head and heart that what everyone else is saying is the truth. It's not only "not wrong" to give forgiveness in such a situation, it's the morally right thing to do. Blindbrick - You have my absolute sincerest condolences. I can't imagine your pain and wish I knew something to say that would have the slightest chance of alleviating it. Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

How the hell did you mow it? Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

I buckled. My username selection wasn't all that creative, www.myspace.com/livendive , and I haven't done much to flesh it out yet. Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

I'm just getting better at being sneaky about it. Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

If I were President Bush, I'd just commit suicide. Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

That's how my mom quit. In 1972, she put her last pack of cigarettes away and just figured she'd see how long she could go without smoking it. That pack was stashed away for years and years - I remember her showing it to me when I was a teenager (by then it was mostly symbolic since she'd been a confirmed non-smoker for so long). Keep on keepin' on, Dave. My grandpa quit in a similar manner, halfway through a pack of cigarettes. He carried that half pack around in his shirt pocket for 6 months, just in case he changed his mind. Then, one morning, he walked down stairs, sat in his chair, and absent-mindedly lit a cigarette just as he had for decades. One puff later, he was coughing like crazy and bewildered over why he'd lit it. He was then convinced that he really was done and he threw the rest of that cigarette (and pack) away. Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

Yeah, but that's about as rewarding as brushing my teeth. It's a daily activity, not a treat to be enjoyed. Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

Well, I didn't get any, but I'm only a couple hours away from having 5 days in the books. I bummed a smoke off a camera guy at the dz Saturday night, but stashed it away kept stalling on smoking it. Tonight I gave it back to him, unlit, when he was out of cigarettes. I wish I had a slut handy so I could reward myself for my non-smoking achievements! Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

Depends on how good a friend it is and how important the item is. Still, I would probably only do it with their knowledge. (i.e. phone conversation including "Sorry you can't meet me...which window should I go through") If they wouldn't give permission, I wouldn't do it. Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

I KNEW you were going for that who "doth protest too much" form of reverse psychology when you were bitching about always having to be the inside spoon! Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

Why am I suddenly thinking of a poster whose initials remind me of the red nighty party? Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

That's far more than I usually do with it. It goes from mailbox to coffee table to end table to cardboard box, usually without being opened (unless D22369 stops by). Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

That won't get me laid OR get rid of this overwhelming urge to smoke! NEXT! (I'll consider it ) Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)

Paper bags are over-rated, and unnecessary given 1) sufficient alcohol, 2) a total lack of light in her room, 3) an absolute commitment to never seeing her again, and 4) confidence that she won't be seen by any of my friends. Blues, Dave "I AM A PROFESSIONAL EXTREME ATHLETE!" (drink Mountain Dew)