Look, I get what people mean when they talk about those other types of love. But if you ask me? That specific feeling is when someone becomes incredibly dear to you—someone you genuinely care about—and you’re stuck in this weird limbo where being "just friends" feels completely wrong, yet you're forced to stay in that box because of the circumstances of the relationship.
Look, I know a guy who doesn't even smoke regularly; he’s not even doing it when he's out with the group, just occasionally before he hits the sack at night. But honestly, the way you're blowing clouds while you're hanging with the crew? That’s just how most people end up catching a secondhand hit anyway.
Smoking every single day isn't doing you any favors, and honestly, using it as an excuse for why you can "handle" things is just a weak argument. It’s like people claiming that if they can hold their liquor without falling over, they aren't alcoholics. Give me a break. Not every alcoholic is some aggressive wreck like the media loves to portray, either. Anyway, sorry, I'm going a bit off on a tangent here.
Man, I really can't stand sunflower seeds. They’re just way too salty for my liking, and honestly, I haven't figured out a decent way to snack on them without feeling like I'm consuming pure sodium.
Look, I’m definitely feeling the tension too, but I’m way more level-headed about it. And there is absolutely no way in hell I’d ever mix that stuff with opioids.
Mixing alcohol, weed, and antidepressants? That’s a recipe for a complete mental meltdown. But honestly, even if you ditch the meds, you're still playing with fire. I’ll say it again for the people in the back: trying to mix "natural" herbal remedies with prescription antidepressants is a losing game—they just don't play nice together. If you actually want to support your brain, you should be looking into Omega-3 fatty acids instead.
hannah3 said:Watch your mouth; you can't just go around talking like that on this forum.
What do you mean "watch my mouth"? She simply said she isn't a fan of the border patrol. It seems like some people just can't handle the fact that someone might actually dislike a certain way things are run.
shadowtrucker18 said:I honestly don't quite follow you all. You're over here praising the linebacker, yet I’m still walking past the local park today feeling a bit anxious, half-expecting some kid to launch a football straight at my head. Back in my day, the linebacker's primary job was basically to make sure whoever was at the bottom of the defensive line got hit hard enough to stay humbled. It was less about strategy and more about making an example out of people, I suppose. You call this a game, but if you ask me, it isn't really a game at all; it's more like a war 😢
I will never understand why most people actually enjoyed that sport.
I’m sticking to my guns here: parents are the ones responsible for raising spoiled brats. If they aren't solely to blame, then they’re at least partially on the hook.
Man, I remember back in my elementary school days, we were practically rolling up to class in nothing but Keds and flip-flops, and that was even back during the old socialist era.