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confessions are broken. they need to be decentralized or possibly on a tor network. these confessions are not free outlets of expression. if it offends someone else either by moral standards or personal ones some posts are being removed. while others are fishing scams by the party van. in either case we need a better confession system.
I hate traveling for work. What I do can be done remotely. I'm the guy relaxing at the coffee shop, or the library, sitting in the mall, anywhere I have a decent wifi connection and I'm good. On rare occasions I have to travel onsite and it sucks. This particular time was a favor for a friend. He had too much on his plate to do the job so it fell to me. Kiss the wife, hug the kids, off I go to San Diego.
The whole flight I kept starring at the letterhead on the proposal. I could swear I knew the logo, knew the name of the firm, but couldn't place it. Even when I made it to SD I couldn't quite figure out how I knew that firm. Hotel didn't do early checkin, no big deal it's a roller an a backpack I can manage. I debated about renting a car an then just hailed a cab. The firm was massive, huge lobby, hot receptionist. She took my name and told me it'd be a moment.
It wasn't until I heard the click of the heels, the gasp, and the soft voice that it clicked and I knew why the name was familiar. Standing behind me was my ex from high school. Yay awkward professional environment. She found out that morning that I'd be the one handling the job. Her boss assigned her as my babysitter while I was here. Jane didn't think it was funny, her boss probably did. Jane offered a tour of the place. I asked where I could leave my bags and the receptionist stashed them for me. I kept pace so I wouldn't stare at Jane's ass. She'd grown from the high school girl into a beautiful woman. I noticed the ring, lucky guy. She rattled off about this office or that person and I just nodded and kept going. I was here to fix the system, everything else was a distraction.
After the tour I offered to buy Jane lunch. I admitted I'd taken a cab and that I hadn't checked in yet. Just to make it overly awkward I threw in "not a date" and the smile on her face said I'd hit my mark. I was fine with taking a cab but she offered to drive. We picked up the bags and headed to some Thai place. Lunch was great. Conversation was all business until that ran out. Then things went personal. I was married, I had kids. She was married, had a little girl. We stayed away from the "since high school" cliche. I think both of us wanted to avoid talking about that part. Eventually I picked up the check. Again I offered to get a cab so as not to inconvenience her. She insisted on dropping me off at the hotel.
It was in the hotel parking lot where I sensed something was wrong. Instead of just dropping me off she parked on the side. She seemed distracted and suddenly started sobbing. She'd caught her husband Brad cheating 2 weeks ago. They were not separated. Her daughter was up with her parents for the summer and she really didn't want to go home to an empty house. I was the shoulder to cry on and I let her sob it out. I offered dinner plans and asked if she wanted to share the room. Room was already booked. She smiled and asked if I'd rather stay at her house. I started to talk about the cancellation policy and she laughed. The firm did a lot of business with this hotel, she could fix it with a single call. Hearing her laugh made me feel better. I hadn't realized we were holding hands, but I did notice her hand on my thigh. She rubbed a little bit and smiled. I didn't fight it and pretty soon my pants were unzipped.
She had her phone in one hand and my cock in her other hand. I could hear the lady's standard hotel greeting. Jane rattled off her friend's name and the lady said it'd be a moment. Jane smiled and started sucking. When her friend came on the line she popped off and started jerking me hard. She told her friend she needed to cancel the room. When the friend started talking she popped back on. 20 minutes of off and on and me having to be as quiet as possible. Once Jane hung up she worked her magic. She knew how close I was, and she didn't care. It felt amazing to drain my balls in her mouth. She stayed on a few moments longer and sucked me dry, swallowing every last drop. I tried not to laugh when she said "hope you wife doesn't mind I borrowed you".
Just curious whats going on with the board posts. Many of the ones I've commented on are getting 404'd for some reason.
I know the boards are a minor part of the whole system here, just wondering if you guys toss any that have been reported off hand (to save labor) or if something else is going on?
Thanks for all your good work
Uploading fails. Last night I couldn't get anything uploaded. This afternoon at least I get four images uploaded before I get "System Errors" message. How can this be a user contributed site if users can't contribute?
I confess that im tired of all this propaganda about the world ending, everyday some prick comes up with another story saying it will end on this date and it never does!
I just want to wake up look out my bedroom window to see pure chaos and destruction and shout out loud
HOW DOES IT FEEL YOU BASTARDS, HOW DOES IT FUCKING FEEL, YOU HAD THIS ONE COMING, AND NOW YOUR PERFECT HUMAN SYSTEM OF A WORLD IS NO MORE, NO MORE TECHNOLOGY NO MORE GOVERNMENT AND MOST OF ALL NO MORE ACTING LIKE FUCKING ROBOTS, WELCOME TO THE NEW WORLD WELCOME TO REAL FREEDOM LOLLOLLOLLOLLOLLOL (evil laugh which goes on for about 5mins)
Someone out there please do something FFS!
When I was younger, I had this really fucking shit stereo system, I wanted a new one, my parents wouldn't get me a new one.
I pleaded and pleaded with the tight cunts for one, I dunno, I had some really horseshit brand.
So... I decided to get my way one way or another. Now, you have these old gas cookers, with their spark igniters, the fairly old ones, you used to be able to pull the igniter out of the front of them. I managed to get my hands on one of these. Now, you can get quite a belt off of these if you happen to have your hand next to the cable when it sparks.
I proceeded to shove the cable into the the tuner wheel on the stereo, and begin cranking the spark igniter. The radio re-tuned itself a few times to some random pakistani radio stations, I kept on doing this continually, the lights on the stereo would pulse everytime I would twist the crank, and there was some nasty sound coming from the speakers.
Eventually, the stereo refused to do anything, and 2 weeks later I had a new stereo.
How to be a little shit and get your way by: Anonymous.
I've stolen from every job I've ever had. (Hell yeah, pimp the system.) Not at first, mind you, but only when my bosses started disrespecting me or my co-workers. Talk about passive-aggressive.
For the first time in 5 years I have an upload getting serious views, 13000 in 2 weeks, but I have received no notice regarding credits. Do the new system still give credits ?
So...
I smoke a lot of pot, and my family doesn't know.
Really really dank weed goes into my system all the time.
I get decent grades in the college that I am going to, and when I use marijuana every few days or so it seems to help my concentration(ADD).
Why is marijuana so demonized in the modern eye? It helps me with my learning disability when used responsibly... I couldn't say they same for Alcohol.