You know what? Ive kind of had those thoughts too. HOW does he do it? He manipulates and steals and cons his way through life, without thinking about it or being in any way sorry? I mean, when I get pulled up on anything, if i did it, I feel bad and I apologise and try to make up for it (even if its something really…

"if I wear red, I'll stand out!"

How fucked up is it that I wish I could be like that guy? But I would feel bad about it because I'm not awful. It's so Bonnie and Clyde/off the grid. Oddly jealous. Great fucking story. Sorry for your friend too :(

the sad part of the story is while she was going throughout he police process, you know, interviews, descriptions of him, making an issuance claim on the brand new phone etc, we were talking about it all. I remember her looking at me with tears in her eyes saying "who the f*ck am I supposed to trust now? Does every…

I sort of approach every fresh encounter like it could turn into "Looking for Mr. Goodbar", and then wonder why I haven't had sex in so long.

(Metro) Detroit what up!?! Camouflage is all over downriver, and I see those sparkly bedazzled pocket jeans everywhere in the city. The fashion is alive and well.

nope it means "overreaching," sorta like this comment

I'm sorry to hear there are children involved. But I do believe you've discovered a veritable goldmine!

...If that's food porn to her, I really, really don't want to know what porn porn is for her.

What IS that? I can't identify anything in that picture as something familiar, nonetheless edible.

bollocks .......................all bollocks

I've got one that Timehop reminded me of today actually.

"I DON'T NEED YOU! I DON'T NEED ANY OF YOU!" love this, feels like it could have been me at that age

Well, this story isn't from a holiday party, but it was an office party, and I sure as hell did make an ass out of myself. It was my first big party at my first real job; I was in charge of planning the day's activities, so naturally I was in panic mode for an entire week straight before the event. I wanted to impress…

You had me at "Piffle."

Eventually the same girl gets old faster than stale bread, compelling men to cheat.

Thank you for your third point in particular; that didn't even occur to me (possibly due to the bloodrage brought on by this article). If misandry actually exists, then THIS is its form: men attempting to rationalize their own inadequacies by blaming the state of being male for their existence. Speak for yourselves,…

"If you ever say "I love you" to a woman who did not give birth to you/raise you, then that gives them the power of life and death over you."