Not that there's anything wrong with that.....

I have to agree.

It's sad that you allowed yourself to get played. It's even sadder that you chose to broadcast it here.

And of course the saddest part will be the losers around here that try zero in on Moo's sloppy seconds by catching you on the rebound.

Holy Crap!! I checked this out before leaving for work last night and was only a couple pages long. Now 6 pages!!!! That's why I love the Planet, except for me missing every ****ing thing.

Just a quick question, luv. When moooo laughed, did milk come out his nose?

You are a moran!

Did you mention that he lives in Denver???

Heh, come on Can. Get in touch with your feminine side.

First of all, this is page 28 now, heh.

Secondly, it wasn't his nose, and that wasn't milk
giggitty

DON'T HATE THE PLAYER, HATE THE GAME. Guess you two aren't interested in meeting up Saturday? heh.

You might want to re-set your posts per page, it is only page 6 for some of us. :D

Come on down to Springfield. We luv to have fun.

:)

Indeed we do. Sadly, I am going to have to lock it down for a little while...roomies birthday last night at Trolley's after an earlier meeting at Patton Alley. No more money spent on entertainment for this guy for a while.

-Zach
*In lock down mode*

Unfortunately, many of us had to read/witness Moo's sappy, tormented philospher bull crap "courtship" of luv many a night over the past few months, so we know first hand how she got played. Granted, she will learn form this, but it pisses me off that a gay sounding guy like Moo got away with it and, actually scored. It takes all kinds I guess.

So, here's the deal...

1. Luv, how in the HELL did the girlfriend get your number or even know to call you, that freaks me out jus a little. And how in the hell do you know what's going on with them now?

2. PLEASE, you already have a horrible self esteem - PLEASE don't let this make that worse. Mistakes happen and you made one, (mooo made one too, we know and he'll live with those consequences) BUT that doesn't mean you're a horrible person, it just means you'll be a little more careful and aware next time. Don't play the victim, just own up to it, be hurt (but not for long), and then live this life - for you, not for a guy, not for friends, for you and what makes you happy.

I get something like 16 per page now, and that's too much

I could totally twist that around to be very disgusting...but I won't. :)