Beernfritos:Some of y'all might have seen this one, but it had me rolling: HER DIARY Sunday night - I thought he was acting weird. We had made plans to meet at a bar to have a drink. I was shopping with my friends all day long, so I thought he was upset at the fact that I was a bit late, but he made no comment. Conversation wasn't flowing so I suggested that we go somewhere quiet so we could talk, he agreed but he kept quiet and absent. I asked him what was wrong - he said, "Nothing." I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset. He said it had nothing to do with me and not to worry. On the way home I told him that I loved him, he simply smiled and kept driving. I can't explain his behavior; I don't know why he didn't say, "I love you, too." When we got home I felt as if I had lost him, as if he wanted nothing to do with me anymore. He just sat there and watched TV.; he seemed distant and absent. Finally I decided to go to bed. About 10 minutes later he came to bed and to my surprise he responded to my caress and we made love, but I still felt that he was distracted and his thoughts were somewhere else. I decided that I could not take it anymore, so I decided to confront him with the situation but he had fallen asleep. I started crying and cried until I too fell asleep. I don't know what to do. I'm almost sure that his thoughts are with someone else. My life is a disaster. HIS DIARY Motorcycle won't start... Can't figure out why.
jgibv:I can't take credit for this one - I saw this elsewhere online and copy/pasted here...but What's the difference between your d!ck and your paycheck?..................... You don't have to beg your wife to blow your paycheck.
jlmarta:I would like to share an experience with you, about drinking and driving. A couple of nights ago, I was out for a few drinks with some friends at the Marriott Hotel and had a few too many beers and some rather nice red wine. Knowing full well I may have been slightly over the limit, I did something I've never done before: I took a bus home. Sure enough I passed a police road block but as it was a bus, they waved it past. I arrived home safely without incident, which was a real surprise, as I have never driven a bus before and am not sure where I got it.
Toombes: jlmarta:I would like to share an experience with you, about drinking and driving. A couple of nights ago, I was out for a few drinks with some friends at the Marriott Hotel and had a few too many beers and some rather nice red wine. Knowing full well I may have been slightly over the limit, I did something I've never done before: I took a bus home. Sure enough I passed a police road block but as it was a bus, they waved it past. I arrived home safely without incident, which was a real surprise, as I have never driven a bus before and am not sure where I got it. BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
aeon_spiral@yahoo.com:What do you call the moisture between two people having sex in Alabama? Relative humidity. ...too much :-)
YankeeMan: aeon_spiral@yahoo.com:What do you call the moisture between two people having sex in Alabama? Relative humidity. ...too much :-) That ranks up there with the enternal question... If you get divorced in West Virginia, is she still your sister? Just kidding guys!
Streater:Wookie Jesus.
jgibv:Found this while browsing the world wide web earlier...
letsgowithbob:I laughed so hard I peed a little
Heavy:Another thread today reminded me of one of my favs, Mitch Hedberg: I was at this casino minding my own business, and this guy came up to me and said, "You're gonna have to move, you're blocking a fire exit." As though if there was a fire, I wasn't gonna run. If you're flammible and have legs, you are never blocking a fire exit. I'm against picketing, but I don't know how to show it. I used to do drugs. I still do drugs. But I used to, too.
RBeckom:If you crossed A rooster and A mosquito, what would you have? I forgot.
danielzreyes: Heavy:Another thread today reminded me of one of my favs, Mitch Hedberg: I was at this casino minding my own business, and this guy came up to me and said, "You're gonna have to move, you're blocking a fire exit." As though if there was a fire, I wasn't gonna run. If you're flammible and have legs, you are never blocking a fire exit. I'm against picketing, but I don't know how to show it. I used to do drugs. I still do drugs. But I used to, too.R.I.P Mitch Hedberg. One of my favs as well. Notice my signature