Discussion in 'The Bar' started by Slippy, Feb 10, 2012.
It's been a rough week. I imbibed last night. I can't exactly recall everything I said.
You seemed fine in the thread I saw yesterday.
Me. I'm deeply hurt.
I apologize sincerely. You are a scholar and a gentleman, and did not deserve any ire that arose out of the honesty and stupidity that alcohol inspires.
Now suck it up, bitch.
Say you're sorry, bitch.
I'm sorry you're a bitch.
Did I get that right?
We're apparently e-married now, sorry.
stay strong and i forgive you
You called me fat
btw i would like my e-cherry back
I hope that I had the forethought to put a prenup in place.
You can't fault me for facts just for having some beer, chubby.
After 7 years, apparently your hymen grows back. Log out now and see how that works for you.
Begging is not a becoming quality, dear.