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As a teenage boy, I cared way more about smoking weed than sex and porn. My parents were more prone to finding ppt plants or papers than a playboy under my bed.
When I was a kid, my mom would often come up to our rooms at night to check up on us and make sure we weren't watching TV or anything when we should have been sleeping. One time, being the explorative youngster I was, I was whacking a way at my pole when I heard my mom's footsteps right outside the door. I quickly pulled the comforter over me, but my mom heard the commotion and knew I was up to something. She must have thought I was reading or playing my GameBoy, so she told me to show her what was under the covers, which I was obviously unwillingly to do. So after a couple rounds of answering "Nothing" to the stern question "What were you doing?" I had to meekly reply "I was masturbating." That was no fun.
When I was a senior in HS, my mom went snooping under my mattress and confiscated a few magazines and a toy. But the joke's on you Mom, because I know where that toy has been.
Post by itrainmonkeys on Dec 4, 2015 13:01:17 GMT -5
The first time my dad caught me/saw me smoking was when I went into our backyard and suspiciously walked to the back corner behind our small wooden shed (to be hidden) and sparked up. He was in the house and saw me out of a window. He told me later that before he saw the puff of smoke go up he thought I was going back there to jerk it. Uhhhh....cool?
When I was a kid, my mom would often come up to our rooms at night to check up on us and make sure we weren't watching TV or anything when we should have been sleeping. One time, being the explorative youngster I was, I was whacking a way at my pole when I heard my mom's footsteps right outside the door. I quickly pulled the comforter over me, but my mom heard the commotion and knew I was up to something. She must have thought I was reading or playing my GameBoy, so she told me to show her what was under the covers, which I was obviously unwillingly to do. So after a couple rounds of answering "Nothing" to the stern question "What were you doing?" I had to meekly reply "I was masturbating." That was no fun.
When I was a senior in HS, my mom went snooping under my mattress and confiscated a few magazines and a toy. But the joke's on you Mom, because I know where that toy has been.
The difference between your story and my son's is that I didn't ask what was under the covers and just ripped them off him. Justification: he was 11, had not started puberty to my knowledge and would take cars and trucks in the bed to play with instead of sleeping. I thought he was playing with toys. I have NEVER done anything like that since, and ALWAYS knock before entering the room.
BTW, I thought we were done with this conversation?
Soooo I placed an order at target.com on cyber Monday. I've received my items but there is no charge on my bank account ??? The charge was pending as of Tuesday but now it's gone completely. Is that normal? Or did I get my shit for free?
last night I compiled a playlist featuring artists that Bonnaroo, and less-so Coachella, introduced me to. These include alt-J, Broken Bells, Arctic Monkeys, Foals, the xx, The National, Alabama Shakes, Tame Impala......and this is since 2013.
Post by Tainted Opossum on Dec 5, 2015 13:43:56 GMT -5
Every time my baby sees me for the first time that day, he lights up and giggles and howls like he is trying to say hello to me. Nothing has ever caused a powerful response in me to see him so happy and overjoyed with life and my presence in it. I was the first to hold him when he was born and he almost immediately found my finger and squeezed. He's been finding it and squeezing it for just over two months now and it changed everything. I experienced a harder childhood than most, and I'm going to give everything in my ability to make sure he doesn't. December has always been the hardest month of the year for me, it just doesn't seem to hold that same haunting feel anymore.
Soooo I placed an order at target.com on cyber Monday. I've received my items but there is no charge on my bank account ??? The charge was pending as of Tuesday but now it's gone completely. Is that normal? Or did I get my shit for free?
Every time my baby sees me for the first time that day, he lights up and giggles and howls like he is trying to say hello to me. Nothing has ever caused a powerful response in me to see him so happy and overjoyed with life and my presence in it. I was the first to hold him when he was born and he almost immediately found my finger and squeezed. He's been finding it and squeezing it for just over two months now and it changed everything. I experienced a harder childhood than most, and I'm going to give everything in my ability to make sure he doesn't. December has always been the hardest month of the year for me, it just doesn't seem to hold that same haunting feel anymore.
Considering you've found the need to respond to my threads as if you are threatened by me I offer you some peace my confused counterpart. May you find peace in your restless soul.
Soooo I placed an order at target.com on cyber Monday. I've received my items but there is no charge on my bank account ??? The charge was pending as of Tuesday but now it's gone completely. Is that normal? Or did I get my shit for free?
Target takes foreverrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr to apply charges. It'll probably pop back up early next week. I've had my account get dangerously low because of Target charges a few times, lol. They're sneaky and can come in really late.
Every time my baby sees me for the first time that day, he lights up and giggles and howls like he is trying to say hello to me. Nothing has ever caused a powerful response in me to see him so happy and overjoyed with life and my presence in it. I was the first to hold him when he was born and he almost immediately found my finger and squeezed. He's been finding it and squeezing it for just over two months now and it changed everything. I experienced a harder childhood than most, and I'm going to give everything in my ability to make sure he doesn't. December has always been the hardest month of the year for me, it just doesn't seem to hold that same haunting feel anymore.
That's wonderful. Congratulations man. May your first child be a masculine child.
Last night I dreamt that I was kicked out of a Twenty One Pilots concert for bringing my broom in the venue. This broom was also my method of transportation for the night.
Every time my baby sees me for the first time that day, he lights up and giggles and howls like he is trying to say hello to me. Nothing has ever caused a powerful response in me to see him so happy and overjoyed with life and my presence in it. I was the first to hold him when he was born and he almost immediately found my finger and squeezed. He's been finding it and squeezing it for just over two months now and it changed everything. I experienced a harder childhood than most, and I'm going to give everything in my ability to make sure he doesn't. December has always been the hardest month of the year for me, it just doesn't seem to hold that same haunting feel anymore.
That's wonderful. Congratulations man. May your first child be a masculine child.
Last night I dreamt that I was kicked out of a Twenty One Pilots concert for bringing my broom in the venue. This broom was also my method of transportation for the night.
These back to back posts lead me to ask...have you been doing any hallucinogens recently? You're talking all prophecy like and then start going on about brooms and basically admitting to being a warlock.
Considering you've found the need to respond to my threads as if you are threatened by me I offer you some peace my confused counterpart. May you find peace in your restless soul.
Last night I dreamt that I was kicked out of a Twenty One Pilots concert for bringing my broom in the venue. This broom was also my method of transportation for the night.
These back to back posts lead me to ask...have you been doing any hallucinogens recently? You're talking all prophecy like and then start going on about brooms and basically admitting to being a warlock.
I want some of what you're having.
Nah; I believe Mr. West can explain it best though.
Most people view their glass as either half empty or half full. Personally, I'm just happy to have a glass. With the world being in the condition it's in, I hope I share whatever's in my glass with someone in greater need than I am.
Soooo I placed an order at target.com on cyber Monday. I've received my items but there is no charge on my bank account ??? The charge was pending as of Tuesday but now it's gone completely. Is that normal? Or did I get my shit for free?
Didn't Target have that huge security breach a few years ago with everyone's credit cards? That might be the reason why. They're probably crazy cautious now.
I know I couldn't quit Facebook. I wish certain things didn't hurt so much when I see them on there though. Makes me feel foolish.
You don't have to quit it but you can certainly set it up so content that upsets you doesn't show up in your feed. You need to get on that if it's effecting your mood.
I know I couldn't quit Facebook. I wish certain things didn't hurt so much when I see them on there though. Makes me feel foolish.
You don't have to quit it but you can certainly set it up so content that upsets you doesn't show up in your feed. You need to get on that if it's effecting your mood.
Yeah, it all hurts. It falls into the category of things I know I should do. I guess it's just hard to actually do it.