That or it is a test of will. CRAZY WILL. It's not sad so long as the person voluntarily goes through with it and doesn't feel like shit because of it.
edited 23rd Dec '11 8:23:37 PM by Aondeug
If someone wants to accuse us of eating coconut shells, then that's their business. We know what we're doing. - Achaan ChahI abstain, after having messed around and experimented a bit because I thought I wanted to at the time and wanted to see what the big deal was, because I have no interest in having sex. I find the whole thing tedious and boring.
As for other people, I say do what you want as long as it's legal and safe. Not going to judge you, but I'm not interested in hearing about it either.
Stupid doomed timeline...I'm all for ppl doing whatever feels right to them basically. But myself, I cannot keep my hands off myself or my s/o, whichever one is closest :P
Devypu's~ Big Pony :3Your confidence is inspiring. It really is.
One of my few regrets about being born female is the inability to grow a handlebar mustache. -LandstanderWhen I'm grumpy, the entire world is in shades of grey.
Iiiii should probably posting when I'm in snippy bitch mode.
edited 23rd Dec '11 9:46:56 PM by inane242
The 5 geek social fallacies. Know them well.How about "Not fucking people you don't care about"?
What I mean is, I could plunk down a month's pay and buy me a night's worth of delight just to get it over with, like most soldiers do But I don't want to, because when I actually get to it, I want the first time to be with someone I care for deeply, and torment her with all the embarrassing and silly junk.
Because I am a romantic.
edited 23rd Dec '11 11:55:14 PM by Kraken
Embarrassing silly junk is good junk. At the least I need to like the person. Though I do want to hire a prostitute once just for the experience of having done so. Weiss can be involved in this glorious undertaking. In fact she means to. We have talked about it.
If someone wants to accuse us of eating coconut shells, then that's their business. We know what we're doing. - Achaan ChahAh, prozzies. On the continent, at least, they are the safer, cheaper alternative to pissing the night away in some grotty meat-market of a club.
I would never use one of the ones 'round here, though. Seriously, they are squick-on-legs.
edited 24th Dec '11 12:10:46 AM by InverurieJones
'All he needs is for somebody to throw handgrenades at him for the rest of his life...'

Ishall abstain from abstaining.
If you don't like a single Frank Ocean song, you have no soul.