You seem to have a rather uncanny ability to see through the eyes of a creepy douchebag. To see like they see. To think like they think. What is it like when you turn it off?
Oh, right.
You seem to have a rather uncanny ability to see through the eyes of a creepy douchebag. To see like they see. To think like they think. What is it like when you turn it off?
Oh, right.
Exactly. The tone was deliberate.
What does that even MEAN?
It means what it says.
Look, man, I sympathize. I thought The Road Warrior was really cool too. It’s tough, but at some point you have to face— as I did— that Mel isn’t going to fuck you. He’s not even going to let you blow him, even if you bare your teeth willingly for him to knock out beforehand. I know, it hurts. You want to stand by your man, but he’s moved on. It’s time you did the same.
And cheer up. There’s always Charlie Sheen.
Three husbands in eight years dear. I’ll stand corrected on the no previous kids statement since she does have a 12 year old son.
In a hypothetical world where Mel Gibson is a horrible man, physically and verbally abusive, and Oksana did nothing to provoke him… what’s different?
To put it another way, what precisely could be changed about the facts we have available that would lead you to believe the “moral outrage” is warranted?
I’m not going to let you yank my chain again.
I paid for it, whore.
As do I on the marriage thing. Okay, then that’s it – you’re right. She deserves everything she gets. :rolleyes:
Flying Dutchman: Of course she was calm on the recording; she knew she was being recorded. But If she’d yelled back, he would have gotten more upset. How could this be considered a setup?
What you’re saying is “She made me hurt her!” Aren’t you?
I can’t stand it. Ya’ll killin me.
No, that’s how you get. You know your only chance is if you can lull them into sanity again. If you gently keep them talking and try to wait out the adrenaline rush (or worse) they are high on, you might just stand a chance. After years of living with an abuser, you become this mechanical voice of reason machine in the face of the most horrible insults and threats.
You don’t escalate and you don’t raise your voice, and you try to keep them talking without arguing per se. And you desperately hope that he’s not going to get in the car and come over because you just don’t think you can handle it and God help you you just might give in and blow him just to get some peace before the baby wakes up again.
Ick.
Every time someone says “veneer”, take a drink.
I don’t think Mel should join in this game.
Maybe I’ll use this line next time I have an argument with my wife:
“I’m not giving you my house and you can rot unless you crawl back, sck my cock and say you’re sorry, in that order! Do you understand me? You fcking offend my f*cking maleness, my masculinity, my being, my soul!”
LOL. Oh man, I’m going to start telling everyone that offends me even slightly that they can crawl back, suck my cock, and say they’re sorry- IN THAT ORDER.
So much love there. So much passion. You can see how much he cares.
And so much pain.
If I ever want to commit instantaneous suicide, that would get the job done.