lalate

12) Accompany every post with a post.

11) Give your year supply of green rep points to any girl that talks like this.

In light of the sea of horrible recent threads, I think it's time we need to make an oath to keep it up. We herein formally agree to: 1) To have an Attention Gabo thread every thirty minuts 2) To compare pussy to not only a bagel but fine baked goods everywhere 3) To suggest once a day to "to walk a girl to your car", irrespective of whether or not your car's is less appelaing than a dirty subway car filled with homeless people. 4) To not ask "should I get my nipples pierced", but rather, ask it, reask it, then ask it again, then post pics before, then ask it again, then post pics after, and make it a wonderful not month, but summer long, discussion. 5) To compare pussy to not only a bagel but matzo ball soap, pastrami on rye, and noodle koogle 6) To write a bashing post of someone who is getting some everytime we arent getting any that day. 7) To ask questions not as simple "what does it mean when a girl walks by my car and says hi" but, profoundly, more simple questions like, "I saw a girl cut me off on the fdr drive, curse me out, give me the finger, and then wink. Does that mean she's in love?" 8) To promise to write about our generosity in sharing brazlian women with buddies everywhere. 8) To misnumber threads. 9) To compare pussy to chicken in the pot.

That sure would end any dry spell. lol.

I dont know what it's worse. The bagel thread. Or 1 million attention gabo threads in 4 hours.

Congratulations! And just think, tomorrow may officially start your next dry spell.

This may be inconsistent with others would say. Biologically, it's unhealthy to leave pent up anger in you and give a politically correct hello/goodbye to him when you may really want to shout at him. If you wanta shout at him, and then you don't, no less than 20 minutes after the encounter happens you will be cursing about him nonstop in your mind. However, if you let it all out, and vent at him, you'll feel less internal conflict after the frustration occurs.It's sort of like when someone does something to you. If you tell em off, you feel better about it the next day cuz you let it out. If you dont, you vent about it in your mind over and over. If you see him, pull him ot the side where no one is around, and say what you wanta say, bluntly. Let whatever you feel out. ***You'll feel less internal unease after the encounter. Trust me. Good luck.

Apparently there is a related (theme song) thread if you wanta sing along. http://bbs.clubplanet.com/showthread.php?t=113345 LOL! (you gotta luv that "related thread" thing below).

Refuge truck Originally backed up by lalate and throwing in the truck this thread, the bagel thread, the "saying hi to a girl on the street makes her my gf" thread, bowling shoes thread, the anteater thread, and for spragga any thread that has this guy in it :

LOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL Let me show you.

Im sooooo close to my next green box

:hat::hat:

Acutally I say nips. Bite those nips baby.

let me slap that booty, yank that hair, ....

Give it to me ROUGH, push my on the bed, tear my shirt open, bite my pecs, ....

Nomination for best comment of the day.

My nomination for worse comment of the week award. If it was suppose to be sarcasm, it's not funny.

Like my bagels toasted .... just like my women. j/k

i was gonna start the same thread the other day and forgot too. The one that I let get away.... mid 90s, stunning blonde, from the south. That's all I say. Let her get away cuz she had a (livein) bf. (After I left town, she broke up with him and married someone else shortly thereafter.) The lesson to be learned: unless they're married, go for them, they are fair game.

:agreed: was having the same conversation too with my bud last night.

Parties, Thurs-Saturday. I was suppose to go to Vegas for one day to party but my friend .... o welll. Instead, Saturday I have a killer beach party ...... in this downtown loft. (Only in LA ). Attire: playa (as in burning man) or playa (as in beach) attire. lol ... Either way another excuse for me to go topless and show of my new fake boobies.

congrats on the gig

Rude people Flakey people Conceited, pretentious people Lazy people People who prejudge others (judge people without knowing them) Jealous people .... among others.

Rude people Flakey people Conceited, pretentious people Lazy people People who prejudge others (judge people without knowing them) Jealous people .... among others.

My nomination for best comment of the day.