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Getbig Main Boards => Gossip & Opinions => Topic started by: TK on February 19, 2014, 09:53:27 PM
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Really strong post. Respect.
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wow! great find
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this video pisses me off
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who gives a fuck what a whore thinks
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Cocksuckers
Their mothers are probably good dick suckers as well
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This is brilliant.
100% accurate. I've said absolutely everything in that video minus one or two phrases.
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This is brilliant.
100% accurate. I've said absolutely everything in that video minus one or two phrases.
Damn, thats alot of dicks slut ;D
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who gives a fuck what a whore thinks
if i knew any of the whores in this video i would be posting it on facebook and tagging them
imagine finding out a girl you were going out with in a public video like that, i would kick in all four quarter panels of her toyota corolla
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Damn, thats alot of dicks slut ;D
No...it's a lot of blowjobs.
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Funny. Now here is a Podcast that some of you may find interesting....
It’s called Guys We Fucked, the Anti-Slut Shaming Podcast.
http://www.thedailybeast.com/articles/2014/02/18/the-podcast-too-hot-for-itunes.html
The format is simple. Corinne Fisher and Krystyna Hutchinson, collectively known as the comedy duo Sorry About Last Night, contact former lovers and invite them to an hour-long podcast interview about sex. As they describe in their first episode “It was slutty, and then we pulled it back. We’re saying ‘Have a lot of sex… and be proud of it.’ There’s a real double standard. Christina Aguilera likes to sing about it.”
“There are many times in life to be shy, but my vagina is not shy,” Fisher says in the episode. “So this guy, his idea of dirty talk was to ask when was the last time I had sex with someone and I said yesterday, because it was after midnight and—it had actually been that morning—and he was not taking that well. So mid-sex, he stopped having sex with me because I have too much sex. ”
“I don’t know what it is,” says Hutchinson “He got his feelings hurt. He might have felt like less of a man”
(http://cdn.thedailybeast.com/content/dailybeast/articles/2014/02/18/the-podcast-too-hot-for-itunes/jcr:content/image.crop.800.500.jpg/1392720929543.cached.jpg)
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(http://cdn.thedailybeast.com/content/dailybeast/articles/2014/02/18/the-podcast-too-hot-for-itunes/jcr:content/image.crop.800.500.jpg/1392720929543.cached.jpg)
Such sluts :o
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Funny. Now here is a Podcast that some of you may find interesting....
It’s called Guys We Fucked, the Anti-Slut Shaming Podcast.
http://www.thedailybeast.com/articles/2014/02/18/the-podcast-too-hot-for-itunes.html
The format is simple. Corinne Fisher and Krystyna Hutchinson, collectively known as the comedy duo Sorry About Last Night, contact former lovers and invite them to an hour-long podcast interview about sex. As they describe in their first episode “It was slutty, and then we pulled it back. We’re saying ‘Have a lot of sex… and be proud of it.’ There’s a real double standard. Christina Aguilera likes to sing about it.”
“There are many times in life to be shy, but my vagina is not shy,” Fisher says in the episode. “So this guy, his idea of dirty talk was to ask when was the last time I had sex with someone and I said yesterday, because it was after midnight and—it had actually been that morning—and he was not taking that well. So mid-sex, he stopped having sex with me because I have too much sex. ”
“I don’t know what it is,” says Hutchinson “He got his feelings hurt. He might have felt like less of a man”
(http://cdn.thedailybeast.com/content/dailybeast/articles/2014/02/18/the-podcast-too-hot-for-itunes/jcr:content/image.crop.800.500.jpg/1392720929543.cached.jpg)
Ron, my avatar just changed without me changing it fyi
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Ron, my avatar just changed without me changing it fyi
I'd recognize that avatar anywhere... It belong to 38-26-40 :o
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Kanye west new song he just released
He said he gave kim kardashian an oral exam and she passed when she let him impregnate her mouth
Swallower of baby mudsharks
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Funny. Now here is a Podcast that some of you may find interesting....
It’s called Guys We Fucked, the Anti-Slut Shaming Podcast.
http://www.thedailybeast.com/articles/2014/02/18/the-podcast-too-hot-for-itunes.html
The format is simple. Corinne Fisher and Krystyna Hutchinson, collectively known as the comedy duo Sorry About Last Night, contact former lovers and invite them to an hour-long podcast interview about sex. As they describe in their first episode “It was slutty, and then we pulled it back. We’re saying ‘Have a lot of sex… and be proud of it.’ There’s a real double standard. Christina Aguilera likes to sing about it.”
“There are many times in life to be shy, but my vagina is not shy,” Fisher says in the episode. “So this guy, his idea of dirty talk was to ask when was the last time I had sex with someone and I said yesterday, because it was after midnight and—it had actually been that morning—and he was not taking that well. So mid-sex, he stopped having sex with me because I have too much sex. ”
“I don’t know what it is,” says Hutchinson “He got his feelings hurt. He might have felt like less of a man”
(http://cdn.thedailybeast.com/content/dailybeast/articles/2014/02/18/the-podcast-too-hot-for-itunes/jcr:content/image.crop.800.500.jpg/1392720929543.cached.jpg)
Wonder if this podcast will continue when these whores catch a serious virus / STD
They look jewish
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If Obama had a daughter....
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If Obama had a daughter....
He does .... 2
Wont be long
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Such sluts :o
“By the time we grow up we become masters at dissimulation, at cultivating a self that the world cannot probe. But we pay a price. After years of turning people away, of protecting our inner self, of cultivating it by living in a different world, of furnishing this world with our fantasies and dreams—lo and behold we find that we are hopelessly separated from everyone else. We have become victims of our own art. We touch people on the outsides of their bodies, and they us, but we cannot get at their insides and cannot reveal our insides to them. This is one of the great tragedies of our interiority—it is utterly personal and unrevealable. Often we want to say something unusually intimate to a spouse, a parent, a friend, communicate something of how we are really feeling about a sunset, who we really feel we are—only to fall strangely and miserably flat. Once in a great while we succeed, sometimes more with one person, less or never with others. But the occasional break-through only proves the rule. You reach out with a disclosure, fail, and fall back bitterly into yourself. We emit huge globs of love to our parents and spouses, and the glob slithers away in exchange of words that are somehow beside the point of what we are trying to say. People seem to keep bumping up against each other with their exteriors and falling away from each other. Take even the sexual act—the most intimate merger given to organisms. For most people, even for their entire lives, it is simply a joining of exteriors. The insides melt only in the moment of orgasm, but even this is brief, and a melting is not a communication. It is a physical overcoming of separateness, not a symbolic revelation and justification of one’s interior. Many people pursue sex precisely because it is a mystique of the overcoming of the separateness of the inner world, and they go from one partner to another because they can never quite achieve “it." So the endless interrogations: “What are you thinking about right now—me? Do you feel what I feel? Do you love me?” Ernest Becker
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Wonder if this podcast will continue when these whores catch a serious virus / STD
They look jewish
Sure do. Cock is even harder now.
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I'd recognize that avatar anywhere... It belong to 38-26-40 :o
Thief!
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great video
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“By the time we grow up we become masters at dissimulation, at cultivating a self that the world cannot probe. But we pay a price. After years of turning people away, of protecting our inner self, of cultivating it by living in a different world, of furnishing this world with our fantasies and dreams—lo and behold we find that we are hopelessly separated from everyone else. We have become victims of our own art. We touch people on the outsides of their bodies, and they us, but we cannot get at their insides and cannot reveal our insides to them. This is one of the great tragedies of our interiority—it is utterly personal and unrevealable. Often we want to say something unusually intimate to a spouse, a parent, a friend, communicate something of how we are really feeling about a sunset, who we really feel we are—only to fall strangely and miserably flat. Once in a great while we succeed, sometimes more with one person, less or never with others. But the occasional break-through only proves the rule. You reach out with a disclosure, fail, and fall back bitterly into yourself. We emit huge globs of love to our parents and spouses, and the glob slithers away in exchange of words that are somehow beside the point of what we are trying to say. People seem to keep bumping up against each other with their exteriors and falling away from each other. Take even the sexual act—the most intimate merger given to organisms. For most people, even for their entire lives, it is simply a joining of exteriors. The insides melt only in the moment of orgasm, but even this is brief, and a melting is not a communication. It is a physical overcoming of separateness, not a symbolic revelation and justification of one’s interior. Many people pursue sex precisely because it is a mystique of the overcoming of the separateness of the inner world, and they go from one partner to another because they can never quite achieve “it." So the endless interrogations: “What are you thinking about right now—me? Do you feel what I feel? Do you love me?” Ernest Becker
profound :o
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profound :o
My favorite quote!!
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I'd recognize that avatar anywhere... It belong to 38-26-40 :o
:)
Thief!
A lot of thieves here lately!
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Good video lol funny!
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profound :o
I concur
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:)
A lot of thieves here lately!
>:(
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I concur
Quote is by Ernest Becker. He wrote a book titled, "The Denial of Death" AWESOME READ!!
Here are a few other quotes by him:
“To live fully is to live with an awareness of the rumble of terror that underlies everything.” Ernest Becker
"Excreting is the curse that threatens madness because it shows man his abject finitude, his physicalness, the likely unreality of his hopes and dreams. But even more immediately, it represents man's utter bafflement at the sheer non-sense of creation: to fashion the sublime miracle of the human face, the mysterium tremendum of radiant feminine beauty, the veritable goddesses that beautiful women are; to bring this out of nothing, out of the void, and make it shine in noonday; to take such a miracle and put miracles again within it, deep in the mystery of the eyes that peer out-the eye that gave even the dry Darwin a chill: to do all this, and to combine it with an anus that shits! It is too much. Nature mocks us, and poets live in torture." Ernest Becker
“When we are young we are often puzzled by the fact that each person we admire seems to have a different version of what life ought to be, what a good man is, how to live, and so on. If we are especially sensitive it seems more than puzzling, it is disheartening. What most people usually do is to follow one person's ideas and then another's depending on who looms largest on one's horizon at the time. The one with the deepest voice, the strongest appearance, the most authority and success, is usually the one who gets our momentary allegiance; and we try to pattern our ideals after him. But as life goes on we get a perspective on this and all these different versions of truth become a little pathetic. Each person thinks that he has the formula for triumphing over life's limitations and knows with authority what it means to be a man, and he usually tries to win a following for his particular patent. Today we know that people try so hard to win converts for their point of view because it is more than merely an outlook on life: it is an immortality formula.” Ernest Becker
“Man is out of nature and hopelessly in it; he is dual, up in the stars and yet housed in a heart-pumping, breath-gasping body that once belonged to a fish and still carries the gill-marks to prove it. His body is a material fleshy casing that is alien to him in many ways—the strangest and most repugnant way being that it aches and bleeds and will decay and die. Man is literally split in two: he has an awareness of his own splendid uniqueness in that he sticks out of nature with atowering majesty, and yet he goes back into the ground a few feet in order blindly and dumbly to rot and disappear forever." Ernest Becker
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>:(
Lol ;D