Am fucking getting pissed off...

Killa7 · October 16th, 2006, 02:52 PM

Ahhhhhhhhhh

Man every girl I date has something wrong with her, pulled this really cute chick with a really cute face and nice body. And her feet are just ugly her toes are just ugly. Its a turn'off and am not even a picky guy....

Before this is was a Desi chick with really sexy toes and feet omg do sexy but her face was ugly. Damn man.

Its always like this, I've even observed this. I'm never found a chick who has cute face and sexy feet or vice versa.

Am really annoyed with this honestly. One my friend talks about alien abductions, and there is a high chance he has bowl cancer. And I can't find the damn right girl. I wanna get married yaar and I just can't find the chick.

I just need a Punjban girl (preferably Muslims although am cool if she ain't and am not going to ask her to convert or anything) or a Bengali chick!

I'd settle for even an average chick with sexy feet. Its not like I am looking for aisuriya rai or something. I feel like banging my head on my
keybored...

etghsdfhkhfsbf lsdjasjlfnl

Na that doesn't seem to make me feel any better!

Killa7 · October 16th, 2006, 03:02 PM

bitchs

craze*e · October 16th, 2006, 03:06 PM

and i suppose ur perfect?

**musicchic33** · October 16th, 2006, 03:10 PM

you never really mentioned personality once in that whole rant

kekekekkeke

Spiky · October 16th, 2006, 03:13 PM

I ain't reading all that shit...Mean while I remember I was hammering on a fence in the backyard when my dad approached me. He was carrying a letter or something in his hand, and he looked worried. I continued to hammer as he came toward me. "Son," he said, "why are you hammering on that fence? It already has plenty of nails in it." "Oh, I'm not using nails," I replied. "I'm just hammering." With that, I returned to my hammering. Dad asked me to stop hammering, as he had some news. I did stop hammering, but first I got a couple more hammers in, and this seemed to make Dad mad. "I said, stop hammering!" he yelled. I think he felt bad for yelling at me, especially since it looked like he had bad news. "Look," he said, "you can hammer later, but first--" Well, I didn't even wait to hear the rest. As soon as I heard "You can hammer," that's what I started doing. Hammering away, happy as an old hammer hog. Dad tried to physically stop me from hammering by inserting a small log of some sort between my hammer and the fence. But I just kept on hammering, 'cause that's the way I am when I get that hammer going. Then, he just grabbed my arm and and made me stop. "I'm afraid I have some news for you," he said. I swear, what I did next was not hammering. I was just letting the hammer swing lazily at arm's length, and maybe it tapped the fence once or twice, but that's all. That apparently didn't make any difference whatsoever to Dad, because he just grabbed my hammer out of my hand and flung it across the field. And when I saw my hammer flying helplessly through the air like that I just couldn't take it. I burst out crying, I admit it. And I ran to the house, as fast as my legs could take me. "Son, come back!" yelled Dad. "What about your hammer?!" But I could not have cared less about hammering at that point. I ran into the house and flung myself onto my bed, pounding the bed with my fists. I pounded and pounded, until finally, behind me, I heard a voice. "As long as you're pounding, why not use this?" I turned, and it was Dad, holding a brand-new solid-gold hammer. I quickly wiped the tears from my eyes and ran to Dad's outstretched arms. But suddenly, he jumped out of the way, and I went sailing through the second-story window behind him. Whenever I hear about a kid getting in trouble with the drugs, I like to tell them this story.

**reaz** · October 16th, 2006, 03:14 PM

Clearly the problem is with you. Bang your head on the keybored.

Lakk Chiree · October 16th, 2006, 03:15 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Spiky

I ain't reading all that shit...Mean while I remember I was hammering on a fence in the backyard when my dad approached me. He was carrying a letter or something in his hand, and he looked worried. I continued to hammer as he came toward me. "Son," he said, "why are you hammering on that fence? It already has plenty of nails in it." "Oh, I'm not using nails," I replied. "I'm just hammering." With that, I returned to my hammering. Dad asked me to stop hammering, as he had some news. I did stop hammering, but first I got a couple more hammers in, and this seemed to make Dad mad. "I said, stop hammering!" he yelled. I think he felt bad for yelling at me, especially since it looked like he had bad news. "Look," he said, "you can hammer later, but first--" Well, I didn't even wait to hear the rest. As soon as I heard "You can hammer," that's what I started doing. Hammering away, happy as an old hammer hog. Dad tried to physically stop me from hammering by inserting a small log of some sort between my hammer and the fence. But I just kept on hammering, 'cause that's the way I am when I get that hammer going. Then, he just grabbed my arm and and made me stop. "I'm afraid I have some news for you," he said. I swear, what I did next was not hammering. I was just letting the hammer swing lazily at arm's length, and maybe it tapped the fence once or twice, but that's all. That apparently didn't make any difference whatsoever to Dad, because he just grabbed my hammer out of my hand and flung it across the field. And when I saw my hammer flying helplessly through the air like that I just couldn't take it. I burst out crying, I admit it. And I ran to the house, as fast as my legs could take me. "Son, come back!" yelled Dad. "What about your hammer?!" But I could not have cared less about hammering at that point. I ran into the house and flung myself onto my bed, pounding the bed with my fists. I pounded and pounded, until finally, behind me, I heard a voice. "As long as you're pounding, why not use this?" I turned, and it was Dad, holding a brand-new solid-gold hammer. I quickly wiped the tears from my eyes and ran to Dad's outstretched arms. But suddenly, he jumped out of the way, and I went sailing through the second-story window behind him. Whenever I hear about a kid getting in trouble with the drugs, I like to tell them this story.

Nice short story.

**vikownethu** · October 16th, 2006, 03:17 PM

If you've got a foot fetish, this is not really the best place to recruit...

kashif1986 · October 16th, 2006, 03:18 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Spiky

I ain't reading all that shit...Mean while I remember I was hammering on a fence in the backyard when my dad approached me. He was carrying a letter or something in his hand, and he looked worried. I continued to hammer as he came toward me. "Son," he said, "why are you hammering on that fence? It already has plenty of nails in it." "Oh, I'm not using nails," I replied. "I'm just hammering." With that, I returned to my hammering. Dad asked me to stop hammering, as he had some news. I did stop hammering, but first I got a couple more hammers in, and this seemed to make Dad mad. "I said, stop hammering!" he yelled. I think he felt bad for yelling at me, especially since it looked like he had bad news. "Look," he said, "you can hammer later, but first--" Well, I didn't even wait to hear the rest. As soon as I heard "You can hammer," that's what I started doing. Hammering away, happy as an old hammer hog. Dad tried to physically stop me from hammering by inserting a small log of some sort between my hammer and the fence. But I just kept on hammering, 'cause that's the way I am when I get that hammer going. Then, he just grabbed my arm and and made me stop. "I'm afraid I have some news for you," he said. I swear, what I did next was not hammering. I was just letting the hammer swing lazily at arm's length, and maybe it tapped the fence once or twice, but that's all. That apparently didn't make any difference whatsoever to Dad, because he just grabbed my hammer out of my hand and flung it across the field. And when I saw my hammer flying helplessly through the air like that I just couldn't take it. I burst out crying, I admit it. And I ran to the house, as fast as my legs could take me. "Son, come back!" yelled Dad. "What about your hammer?!" But I could not have cared less about hammering at that point. I ran into the house and flung myself onto my bed, pounding the bed with my fists. I pounded and pounded, until finally, behind me, I heard a voice. "As long as you're pounding, why not use this?" I turned, and it was Dad, holding a brand-new solid-gold hammer. I quickly wiped the tears from my eyes and ran to Dad's outstretched arms. But suddenly, he jumped out of the way, and I went sailing through the second-story window behind him. Whenever I hear about a kid getting in trouble with the drugs, I like to tell them this story.

khanbaba_ · October 16th, 2006, 03:20 PM

Who care about feet

**longjohnsilver** · October 16th, 2006, 03:40 PM

jacked up feet = jacksonitus

**_A-s-H-i_** · October 16th, 2006, 03:41 PM

shut the hell up already

sunrize · October 16th, 2006, 03:43 PM

Why feet?

shadyzgal08 · October 16th, 2006, 03:44 PM

i think someone has a foot fetish lol

sunrize · October 16th, 2006, 03:45 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by shadyzgal08

i think someone has a foot fetish lol

Yes he needs a foot up his anus!!!

shadyzgal08 · October 16th, 2006, 03:46 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by sunrize

Yes he needs a foot up his anus!!!

lol hes not THAT bad loll ive seen more superficial guys than him

sunrize · October 16th, 2006, 03:47 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by shadyzgal08

lol hes not THAT bad loll ive seen more superficial guys than him

Why are most men shallow?

shadyzgal08 · October 16th, 2006, 03:50 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by sunrize

Why are most men shallow?

lol alot of them dont realize that looks fade cuz all they want right now is the girl with the booty and pretty face lol in this case she also has to have nice feet

**OoDREAmerOo** · October 16th, 2006, 03:54 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Killa7

Ahhhhhhhhhh

Man every girl I date has something wrong with her, pulled this really cute chick with a really cute face and nice body. And her feet are just ugly her toes are just ugly. Its a turn'off and am not even a picky guy....

Vietnamese bitches can work magic on sum nasty toes.

-drea

Loose · October 16th, 2006, 04:10 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Killa7

Ahhhhhhhhhh

Man every girl I date has something wrong with her, pulled this really cute chick with a really cute face and nice body. And her feet are just ugly her toes are just ugly. Its a turn'off and am not even a picky guy....

Before this is was a Desi chick with really sexy toes and feet omg do sexy but her face was ugly. Damn man.

Its always like this, I've even observed this. I'm never found a chick who has cute face and sexy feet or vice versa.

Am really annoyed with this honestly. One my friend talks about alien abductions, and there is a high chance he has bowl cancer. And I can't find the damn right girl. I wanna get married yaar and I just can't find the chick.

I just need a Punjban girl (preferably Muslims although am cool if she ain't and am not going to ask her to convert or anything) or a Bengali chick!

I'd settle for even an average chick with sexy feet. Its not like I am looking for aisuriya rai or something. I feel like banging my head on my
keybored...

etghsdfhkhfsbf lsdjasjlfnl

Na that doesn't seem to make me feel any better!

am i the only one who noticed this non-sequitor? What the hell is BOWL CANCER?

shadyzgal08 · October 16th, 2006, 04:11 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Loose

am i the only one who noticed this non-sequitor? What the hell is BOWL CANCER?

bowel cancer??

EviL PC BuNnY · October 16th, 2006, 04:13 PM

Have you considered dating one of those foot manequins?

Killa7 · October 17th, 2006, 10:22 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by EviL PC BuNnY

Have you considered dating one of those foot manequins?

Yes. But am being realistic here. No point fantasizing about a manicurist when you can't pull one. I don't know actually might be easy to pull one. Fuck knows.

Killa7 · October 17th, 2006, 10:24 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by musicchic33

you never really mentioned personality once in that whole rant

kekekekkeke

Am not bothered about the personality I can live with something like that, its not like I can put her personality in my mouth or rub it on my knob, and I want to do that with her feet.

**Sweet_LiL_Hunnie** · October 17th, 2006, 10:25 AM

maybe its you not them........ever think of that one buddy? maybe your feet standards are too high lol

October 16th, 2006, 02:52 PM	#1
Killa7 Banned Join Date: Apr 3 2004 Posts: 817 Reputation: 0 --> Rep Power: 0 Casino cash: $1000	Am fucking getting pissed off... Ahhhhhhhhhh Man every girl I date has something wrong with her, pulled this really cute chick with a really cute face and nice body. And her feet are just ugly her toes are just ugly. Its a turn'off and am not even a picky guy.... Before this is was a Desi chick with really sexy toes and feet omg do sexy but her face was ugly. Damn man. Its always like this, I've even observed this. I'm never found a chick who has cute face and sexy feet or vice versa. Am really annoyed with this honestly. One my friend talks about alien abductions, and there is a high chance he has bowl cancer. And I can't find the damn right girl. I wanna get married yaar and I just can't find the chick. I just need a Punjban girl (preferably Muslims although am cool if she ain't and am not going to ask her to convert or anything) or a Bengali chick! I'd settle for even an average chick with sexy feet. Its not like I am looking for aisuriya rai or something. I feel like banging my head on my keybored... etghsdfhkhfsbf lsdjasjlfnl Na that doesn't seem to make me feel any better! Last edited by Killa7 : October 16th, 2006 at 02:54 PM.

October 16th, 2006, 03:06 PM	#3
craze*e Veteran Join Date: Dec 22 2004 Posts: 5,027 Reputation: 0 --> Rep Power: 39 Casino cash: $1100	and i suppose ur perfect? __________________

October 16th, 2006, 03:10 PM	#4
musicchic33 VIP Member Join Date: May 6 2005 Location: Guam Posts: 55,591 Reputation: 2147483647 --> Rep Power: 214748604 Casino cash: $459244	you never really mentioned personality once in that whole rant kekekekkeke __________________ get money, son get money, son.

October 16th, 2006, 03:40 PM	#11
longjohnsilver S my D Tournaments Won: 1 Join Date: Feb 15 2005 Location: United States of England Posts: 23,410 Reputation: 2109496752 --> Rep Power: 210949787 Casino cash: $81526	jacked up feet = jacksonitus __________________

October 16th, 2006, 03:41 PM	#12
_A-s-H-i_ Should I Consider Retiring??? Join Date: Jun 1 2005 Location: Leedsish Posts: 27,998 Reputation: 723015723 --> Rep Power: 72301701 Casino cash: $26049	shut the hell up already __________________

October 16th, 2006, 03:02 PM	#2
Killa7 Banned Join Date: Apr 3 2004 Posts: 817 Reputation: 0 --> Rep Power: 0 Casino cash: $1000	bitchs

October 16th, 2006, 03:13 PM	#5
Spiky Should I Consider Retiring??? Join Date: May 12 2006 Posts: 15,472 Reputation: 80071 --> Rep Power: 8082 Casino cash: $1211	I ain't reading all that shit...Mean while I remember I was hammering on a fence in the backyard when my dad approached me. He was carrying a letter or something in his hand, and he looked worried. I continued to hammer as he came toward me. "Son," he said, "why are you hammering on that fence? It already has plenty of nails in it." "Oh, I'm not using nails," I replied. "I'm just hammering." With that, I returned to my hammering. Dad asked me to stop hammering, as he had some news. I did stop hammering, but first I got a couple more hammers in, and this seemed to make Dad mad. "I said, stop hammering!" he yelled. I think he felt bad for yelling at me, especially since it looked like he had bad news. "Look," he said, "you can hammer later, but first--" Well, I didn't even wait to hear the rest. As soon as I heard "You can hammer," that's what I started doing. Hammering away, happy as an old hammer hog. Dad tried to physically stop me from hammering by inserting a small log of some sort between my hammer and the fence. But I just kept on hammering, 'cause that's the way I am when I get that hammer going. Then, he just grabbed my arm and and made me stop. "I'm afraid I have some news for you," he said. I swear, what I did next was not hammering. I was just letting the hammer swing lazily at arm's length, and maybe it tapped the fence once or twice, but that's all. That apparently didn't make any difference whatsoever to Dad, because he just grabbed my hammer out of my hand and flung it across the field. And when I saw my hammer flying helplessly through the air like that I just couldn't take it. I burst out crying, I admit it. And I ran to the house, as fast as my legs could take me. "Son, come back!" yelled Dad. "What about your hammer?!" But I could not have cared less about hammering at that point. I ran into the house and flung myself onto my bed, pounding the bed with my fists. I pounded and pounded, until finally, behind me, I heard a voice. "As long as you're pounding, why not use this?" I turned, and it was Dad, holding a brand-new solid-gold hammer. I quickly wiped the tears from my eyes and ran to Dad's outstretched arms. But suddenly, he jumped out of the way, and I went sailing through the second-story window behind him. Whenever I hear about a kid getting in trouble with the drugs, I like to tell them this story.

October 16th, 2006, 03:14 PM	#6
reaz VIP Member Join Date: May 9 2004 Posts: 42,449 Reputation: 139388884 --> Rep Power: 13939079 Casino cash: $12769	Clearly the problem is with you. Bang your head on the keybored.

October 16th, 2006, 03:17 PM	#8
vikownethu Cusswords Join Date: Mar 10 2005 Location: Fσlκlσяe Posts: 11,880 Reputation: 1334951532 --> Rep Power: 133495218 Casino cash: $54398	If you've got a foot fetish, this is not really the best place to recruit...

October 16th, 2006, 03:20 PM	#10
khanbaba_ Retired Join Date: Apr 19 2006 Location: home-less Posts: 21,567 Reputation: 10 --> Rep Power: 0 Casino cash: $1000	Who care about feet

October 16th, 2006, 03:43 PM	#13
sunrize Banned Join Date: May 2 2006 Location: Where the sun always shines. Posts: 2,980 Reputation: 10 --> Rep Power: 0 Casino cash: $1000	Why feet?

October 16th, 2006, 03:44 PM	#14
shadyzgal08 Should I Consider Retiring??? Join Date: Aug 5 2006 Posts: 15,637 Reputation: 2110364033 --> Rep Power: 211036478 Casino cash: $24487	i think someone has a foot fetish lol

October 16th, 2006, 04:13 PM	#22
EviL PC BuNnY Still a Newb Join Date: Feb 1 2006 Location: At Walmart - Isle 12... Posts: 417 Reputation: 125883 --> Rep Power: 12604 Casino cash: $4269	Have you considered dating one of those foot manequins? __________________

October 17th, 2006, 10:25 AM	#25
Sweet_LiL_Hunnie VIP Member Join Date: Sep 28 2003 Location: Houston Posts: 17,307 Reputation: 58903562 --> Rep Power: 5890449 Casino cash: $15576	maybe its you not them........ever think of that one buddy? maybe your feet standards are too high lol __________________ http://forums.ratedesi.com/showthrea...ght=shazia%27s

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