Obesity and Anorexia
Stupidity
Does not make me feel needed or loved (yes this was once a problem)
Stupidity
Does not make me feel needed or loved (yes this was once a problem)
Shit, send her my way please.jimahaff said:Let's say that you meet the Girl (or Boy) of you'r dreams. This person is perfect in every way, everything you could ever want in a partner, they love/like/care for you (whatever word you are comfortable with), everything is perfect, except for one thing, one critical deal breaking problem. So what is the deal breaker for you? The thing that you just couldn't live with, no matter how perfect this person is, because of this it just won't work.
For me it would be crassness and perversion, basically cussing a lot, talking about sexual things casually, and an overall lack of etiquette and manners. No matter how attractive or intelligent she is that would break the deal for me.
So what is it for you, what is the ultimate turn off, or that one thing you just can't live with?
No, loc, you aren't. I think it's also in the OP as well...loc978 said:Also, am I the only one bothered by the unnecessary apostrophe in the thread title?
Woah, hold on there Rockfeller: your girlfriend was nice and all, you got along pretty well, and she was CUTTING HERSELF?! What in the fuck?Stalk3rchief said:Oh this already happened to me so it's easy.
The girl I met treated me better than my last girlfriends, we listened to the same music and liked the same stuff and blah,blah, blah, got along alot, etc.etc.
A while in I caught her cutting herself and that was the begining of the end.
I hate people that can't deal with life, especially when their lives aren't that bad really.
Haha, you'd hate my father! Sorry, I just have to mention this because it's too perfect! One time my father was driving through an alley in his truck and he slammed into a poor illegal immigrant riding his bike. He hit the grill and fell over, he wasn't run over. His bike was totaled. What did my dad do? He got out of the car, looked at the hood, frowned and said, "You scratched it."Gabes said:If I were to answer in the broad sense just by reading the title of the post I would say poor spelling...
But on topic: narcissism. I'm not talking a little self-centered (or even a lot), I'm talking about the kind of person who is so obsessed with their self that they can do no wrong. Nothing is ever their fault and everything that happens that effect them was done to them or for them. Forget inconsiderate, it's the person who could get in a car crash, have a few cuts needing stitching and still find a way to turn the conversation to their plight and not that of the other passenger who is in critical condition.
Yeah, that person. I'd never speak to them but it would be because I was a ***** or they were too much for me. I'd be polite and cordial to them but that would be because they are such an amazing person. I'd hit them with a blackjack and throw them off a cliff but that would be because I was jealous of them. No outer beauty could fix their inner ugliness. Except maybe duct-tape on their mouth. Maybe I could overlook it for time.