-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I.
replying on Racism by Dovina
29 Oct 2005, 2:08 AM
That you think accusing me of having curly black hair is some sort of telling insult, proves beyond doubt that you're a racist.
Yeah, I started having doubts as soon as I posted that.
This from the Center for Disease Control, 2002.
American males 15-44 years of age with no high school or GED
- No sexual contact with females: 3.1%
- Had sex but not in the last 12 months: 6.0%
- 1-2 partners in the last 12 months: 69.4%
- 3 or more in the last 12 months: 12.6%
- Average number of sexual partners per lifetime: 5.5
American males 15-44 years of age with high school or GED
- No sexual contact with females: 3.1%
- Had sex but not in the last 12 months: 5.1%
- 1-2 partners in the last 12 months: 79.8%
- 3 or more in the last 12 months: 9.5%
- Average number of sexual partners per lifetime: 7.0
American males 15-44 years of age with some college, no degree
- No sexual contact with females: 3.3%
- Had sex but not in the last 12 months: 7.5%
- 1-2 partners in the last 12 months: 77.7%
- 3 or more in the last 12 months: 10.5%
- Average number of sexual partners per lifetime: 6.7
American males 15-44 years of age with bachelor's degree or higher
- No sexual contact with females: 3.9%
- Had sex but not in the last 12 months: 8.4%
- 1-2 partners in the last 12 months: 78.3%
- 3 or more in the last 12 months: 7.3%
- Average number of sexual partners per lifetime: 5.4
Also, women with bachelor's degrees are TWICE as likely to be virgins (3.5% to 1.7%) than non-colleged women.
I'll pass, thanks. I'm pretty sure that's what everybody involved, both sides, thinks he's doing.
What's your solution? "I don't care, so I'm under no obligation to do anything"?
I was using ay deee's phrase. The most logical answer to "what hangs down?" is "X hangs down."
I avoid saying things like 'I'm really crazy, I do some wack shit,' for fear that one day I really will be crazy and doing a shit will be the best and most logical part of my day. Being crazy is biting yourself and wetting your own and other people's pants and being very unhappy (to say nothing of ugly) most of the time, and nothing at all like on movies where all you do crazy is wear goggles in public and cut faces out of magazines and maybe break one window or mirror. My recommendation is that you try hard never to be that way.
if being bored seems so crazy... damn i must really be bored.
She actually does have size 12s...it's part of the horror.
Aren't you too old for this. Cutting paper dolls can at least be dignified with the name, origami. Thrusting the belly forward to music of The Rubber Band does have an unknotting.
You can hang up, hang in, hang with, or hang out if you want. But a stalactite can only hang. Sorry.
rogue -do- in the fourth.
Let us consider the phone: You, "hang up" on someone, yet, the phone still hangs down upon it's hook. Both at exactly the same moment.
'How many friendships will never be known... ?' A better question would be 'How many lives have been saved?' For hundreds of years Man has tried to tame the Negro, but in all that time only one Negro can be said to have been fully domesticated, and that was Bill Cosby. Since then, Negroes have laid their eggs all over America, and where once a single Man, whipping for 24 hours a day, was enough to curb their beastly urges, Townsfolk now need to employ fifty such Men, each of them whipping furiously, drenched in sweat, and unable to adjust their Wellingtons. Eventually, they die of exposure. It is true, a Man may befriend a Negro, but that is simpy because the Negro is trying to lure the Man back to its burrow so it can make him watch Sidney Poitier films. Quite frankly, the 'doubt and reluctance' we all feel when approaching Negroes is the only thing stopping us from spouting afros and covering ourselves in ridiculous gold trinklets.
rised = rose.
I knew I was going to read something good just from the author and title, and I wasn't disappointed. Great work :-).
Lovely work.
I would change 'Can not you taste' to the more correct 'Can you not taste'.
If you really cared, you'd be out tramping the streets, finding the damn terrorists in that desert where you live, and going into their mud huts with dynamite taped to your chest.
No, we're bored.
Is there some other direction to hang?