Originally posted by chillmeistergen
How delightfully observant you've been.
If that's a genuine compliment, thanks. It certainly helps out on tests I didn't study for. 😄
If not.... 🙁
Originally posted by chillmeistergen
Not really sure where my weight, waist size and height comes into it, though.
1. It was a parody of the media going crazy demonzing steroids.
2. It was a parody of ignorant people who think steroids are the cause of everything.
3. It was to show you how well I've paid attention in "class".
4. Literally NOT show that you are on steroids and you just look older and I am lame and can't think of any good reason to say you look older than you do.
Originally posted by Scythe
At 30 years old one should be situated with a family, house, maybe a kid, they shouldn't have time to go on message boards.
Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a ****ing big television, Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed- interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of ****ing fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing sprit- crushing game shows, stuffing ****ing junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, ****ed-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that?
I chose not to choose life: I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who need reasons when you've got heroin?
Originally posted by Bardock42
Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a ****ing big television, Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed- interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suite on hire purchase in a range of ****ing fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing sprit- crushing game shows, stuffing ****ing junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing you last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, ****ed-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that?I chose not to choose life: I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who need reasons when you've got heroin?
Trainspotting?
Of course, I disagree with most of that. You can have a wife, kids, cars, big TV, etc. and have a great life. Impediment seems to be pretty happy. I'm pretty happy. Things are only going to get better when I hit thirty.