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I saved a doggie from getting hit by a car today....

PuddleMonkey said:
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o... b4 u even bring it up..

yea i dont have a job, but i dont need one.

suck a dick bitch...
 
Jon79 said:
o... b4 u even bring it up..

yea i dont have a job, but i dont need one.

suck a dick bitch...


lol what are you so angry about, I haven't busted your shit in awhile. I gave you a long break from my wrath. Wait, is that what this is about? Me leaving you alone finally, you miss the attention?
 
PuddleMonkey said:
lol what are you so angry about, I haven't busted your shit in awhile. I gave you a long break from my wrath. Wait, is that what this is about? Me leaving you alone finally, you miss the attention?
im just angry ....

my bad monk...
 
calveless wonder said:
I went to the UPS store to fax something because my fax is acting like a jerkoff.
it's inside this little shopping center and right next door is a dog/pet grooming place.

So anyways, i get out of my car and i see this blonde trophy wife bitch and her two kids, and their little yorkie on the opposite side of the parking lot.all of a sudden a car comes in and at the same time and their little yorkie (with no leash) bolts right by the car. The car kinda saw it but might have hit him. I got his attention, ran towards him, and he ran straight for me and ended up rolling on the ground trying to play with me. I was petting him waiting for the mom to run there to get him but then shes screaming "pick him up!" "pick him up!" because he was kinda moving around the area a little.

i grab him finally after he squirms a bit and she just kinda had this look on her face of expectancy and looked at me like a piece of shit (i was dressed kinda bummy for my standards). I said "scary moment" as i handed it to her and she just kinda gave me a half assed thank you. i wanted to fuckin spit in her face. she wasnt even that fine to be acting that way. maybe she was just petrified that her dog almsot got run over in front of her kids and thats why she reacted that way, but she seemed like a cunt no matter what

doggy was real cute and cool as shit though. real friendly
she's a cunt.
 
Here's the thing, I see the situation a little differently than most. Everyone is giving him sympathy in the other thread. That isn't gonna do him any good, if anything just the exact opposite. When I was younger I dropped out of college and wasn't really doing much of anything with my life. It was depressing, not having any direction or motivation, a sense of purpose. My mother would say, "don't worry honey, you'll do something when you're ready". That certainly didn't motivate me, all that did was make me feel content, like its normal and everything is ok. My friends didn't help, we were too busy partying and getting home at 4am.

One day my brother walked up, completely straight faced, and sucker punched me. I went down like a sack of shit. He didn't say a word, just walked off. He didn't have to, I knew why he hit me. He didn't approve of the way I was going about my life, and as my big brother felt it was his job to say so. I laid there in that hallway for some time, I didn't even want to get up. But I started making changes in my life after that, not just because I didn't like getting punched in the face, but I knew that he was right.

You see, people respond to strenuous situations. Take your muscles for example. A lot of people here lift weights to get stronger or bigger. Now let me ask those of you who lift, do you sit in the corner and caress your arms and legs gently, rubbing them over and over again waiting for them to grow? No, you don't. Why? Well because that doesn't produce results. Just like my mother telling me everything is going to be ok didn't get me off my ass. Instead you go to the gym and lift heavy objects. When you lift weights you're basically tearing muscle fibers. You put your body under stress and it responds. Your body doesn't like its muscle fibers torn, so it does something about it. Your body fixes the fibers you have torn. But since it was a stressful situation that your body doesn't want to happen again, it puts an extra layer of muscle fibers over the old to try and prevent a reoccurrence. You keep beating those muscles down, and they keep coming back bigger and stronger.

So why is it we keep giving him sympathy and compassion, is it really going to help the situation?
 
PuddleMonkey said:
Here's the thing, I see the situation a little differently than most. Everyone is giving him sympathy in the other thread. That isn't gonna do him any good, if anything just the exact opposite. When I was younger I dropped out of college and wasn't really doing much of anything with my life. It was depressing, not having any direction or motivation, a sense of purpose. My mother would say, "don't worry honey, you'll do something when you're ready". That certainly didn't motivate me, all that did was make me feel content, like its normal and everything is ok. My friends didn't help, we were too busy partying and getting home at 4am.

One day my brother walked up, completely straight faced, and sucker punched me. I went down like a sack of shit. He didn't say a word, just walked off. He didn't have to, I knew why he hit me. He didn't approve of the way I was going about my life, and as my big brother felt it was his job to say so. I laid there in that hallway for some time, I didn't even want to get up. But I started making changes in my life after that, not just because I didn't like getting punched in the face, but I knew that he was right.

You see, people respond to strenuous situations. Take your muscles for example. A lot of people here lift weights to get stronger or bigger. Now let me ask those of you who lift, do you sit in the corner and caress your arms and legs gently, rubbing them over and over again waiting for them to grow? No, you don't. Why? Well because that doesn't produce results. Just like my mother telling me everything is going to be ok didn't get me off my ass. Instead you go to the gym and lift heavy objects. When you lift weights you're basically tearing muscle fibers. You put your body under stress and it responds. Your body doesn't like its muscle fibers torn, so it does something about it. Your body fixes the fibers you have torn. But since it was a stressful situation that your body doesn't want to happen again, it puts an extra layer of muscle fibers over the old to try and prevent a reoccurrence. You keep beating those muscles down, and they keep coming back bigger and stronger.

So why is it we keep giving him sympathy and compassion, is it really going to help the situation?

lolol. what a long ass post.

well mr i never took psychology. maybe you also don't realize that certain people respond to different reinforcements. there are people who respond to positive reinforcement, and those who respond to positive reinforcement. tough love will not work for alot of people. it discourages them and makes them feel worse. i think im somewhere in between, moreso towards the side of positive reinforcement, but for you to think that approach works for everybody is completely naive and dumb. like you! :)
 
hugs to you CW. Your heart is good. I love you

I wish I could say the same about me saving the cat that got hit by a car last night in front of my house.
Cat was hit, staggered to the side of the road full of blood and poof, died!. The big ass Italian guy who lives next to me, who I thought was a jerk, came over with a garbage bag and I said "You're not putting this cat in the garbage"
He was crying and said "I can't believe someone hit this poor thing and took off, I was going to take it to a vet"

ahhhhhhhhhh, I was so touched. This guy could not stop crying.
This guy has a huge Rott dog and drives a bad ass truck and is a big time "dealer" and he was in tears. My faith in humanity was restored.
Anyway, he was so broken up, I took the cat to the vet and left it there to have it creamated.
The cat was a neighborhood stray by the way
 
aw

cats getting hit by cars makes me sad :(

i almost had one run DIRECTLY into my car on july 4th. i saw him in the corner of my eye, fuckin dumbass!!! He was pretty much literally parallel to me and somehow i saw him. it was like he was trying to commit suicide. i was able to swerve outta the way and kitty is still alive :)
 
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