I don't mean romantic relationships, though my marriage has been in an ebb and flow for some time. I'm addressing some other relationships between friends that are quite intense. For the first six years, we would hang out regularly. We all laughed, commiserated, and were there for one another. Then came my kid and my priorities shifted to my home life taking the lead. But the less time I had for some people due to work and raising my son, the more these people would lash out questioning the nature and value of our relationship. When they are sane, I see the best of them and I relish in their company. However, for the past year, it has been a fight just wanting to be around them. I still love them unconditionally, but damn, if they aren't making it difficult.

I don't have many friends any more either because I stopped wanting to drink and do drugs.  Friends are overrated.  That is why this site is based on another site called anti-social.com.

I love my friends. I get to share in the joy we bring each other, but when someone chooses to piss all over it... That gets to me.

I don't have many friends any more either because I stopped wanting to drink and do drugs.  Friends are overrated.  That is why this site is based on another site called anti-social.com.

I thought it was so the other posters could find us: We are an emo site.

anti-social.com sounds like it was very social, actually.

I don't have many friends any more either because I stopped wanting to drink and do drugs.  Friends are overrated.  That is why this site is based on another site called anti-social.com.

 Everyone with an IQ over 80 gets bored with hedonism eventually.

anti-social wasn't that social



Don't worry too much about it man, you're picking your own path and if said friends aren't big enough to tolerate it then you had best move on

I wouldn't give it a second thought, but something about it keeps nagging at me.

Damn, look at that... I'm late for lunch.

You know who's your best friend now?  Your son, that's who!

We poop together, that's how tight we are. That and potty training. Half of the time, he gets it. We're working for all of the time.

Man!

I wish I had a friend who would poop with me.

It's fun to make them. 

EDIT: I mean the process of making the kid is fun. As in creating life by penile insertion into a vaginal cavity and ejaculating all up in that hot piece of ass. I didn't mean making him poo is fun. That's just a process.)

"I can't poop yet, daddy's not home!"

That'd actually be kinda cute, with the dancing for hours and all ...

That just proves why kids are gross.

You shit yourself growing up. Don't deny it.

Hahahaha!

I'm pretty sure I did shit AND wet myself when I was a wee child.  I still wet myself to this day.

I piss myself a little, but only when I am balls out laughing, which is rare.

Man!

I wish I had a friend who would poop with me.

What about Arthur?

At the end of the day your life worth will be based partly upon what your son has to say about you. Fuck your idiot friends.

He smiles whenever he sees me. That makes my day, every day.

i want one.

Be careful what you wish for.

i remember when we went to india like 5 or so years ago.
my cousin, sonu, he was 3 and he absolutely loved my uncle. crazy about him.

I was quite frankly jealous. I wanted that.


Then when i came back to england there was a little girl named leherika.sp. 
And I got my wish. Which was cool, at first.
Played hide and seek. tea parties with her stuffed toys. did all that shit.
and then i got sick of playing all these games. And i got sick of her.
and i couldn't do anything because our parents were friends and we saw each other regularly.

in the end I was saved by her moving to texas.


In conclusion, children are cute, just not for too long.

Going into FAO Schwartz makes me sick of kids.

What about Arthur?

That would require me to poop outside.

I'm not shooting the idea DOWN, you know, just pointing out a potential issue.

i didn't say "i can't wait", because i definitely can and will. but i am very much looking forward to having a baby.

We spent the last 36 hours out at my friends house and my wife (only child) got to see first hand what the center of a tornado created by 4 kids under 9 years old is like. The desire to have 4 of her own is no more

We spent the last 36 hours out at my friends house and my wife (only child) got to see first hand what the center of a tornado created by 4 kids under 9 years old is like. The desire to have 4 of her own is no more

Four?  Fuck!

I bet she did change her mind after that.  They trick you as babies, they are cute and loveable.... after a couple years, you question your thinking.

after a couple years, you question your sanity.

FIXED.