Why Am I Such An @ss-hole???????

Poor impulse control

SouthernDi@k wrote: PS- This IS NOT a troll thread.

You had me until just now....

4.5/10

Troll thread. Or, if this yahoo is serious, clearly a repressed homosexual.

Try to treat everyone you meet with in the same way you would want to be treated. Treat the girls with respect.

What? I thought all girls liked guys who treat them like shit? Maybe you just have to sleep with them first? I don't know.

a homosexual. There is nothing wrong with that, and you will feel better once you listen to your true feelings and desires.

seems obvious to everyone else.

bitches ain't shit

Yes. I agree with this as well. The OP is homosexual. This very scenario was similar to one a friend of mine went through.He finally went to a counselor and came out of the closet 18 months later. There's nothing wrong with being gay, but it is unfortunate you want children. With government getting in everyone's personal business, the likelyhood of you and your future gay partner having children is slim. Anyway, good luck with your situation, I hope you can find some peace.

Rob

What relevance do your 5K/8K and 3200m m times have to your problem?

This probably isn't what you want to hear, but I'd bet that sooner or later you'll find a girl who appreciates someone brutally honest. You'll never make everybody happy...

Have you thought about using the wonders of Powerpoint to work out your problems?

1/10

Any time you have to say it isn't a troll thread, you've already let the cat out of the bag.

One thing you've got going for you though - you are right about being an asshole.

1. Gay

2. Gay

3. Gay

you can be an asshole when you are a young man and look good. wait till you get older. pretty girls are going to laugh to your wrinkle face and pathetic performance and you will still be an asshole. an old asshole.

You clearly have no respect for your mother. Did you have a father influence in your life? How did he treat your mom? Therein lies your answer.

if you are a repressed gay dude, don't act out on it! Its wrong. I know there are a bunch of spineless whimps who think otherwise. They can kiss my lilly white...! I'm speaking to you straight. Just like you claim to do. Stop being an @sshole! Treat people respectfully. If you want a friend, you gotta be a friend. If you don't like your current results, change the way you respond to people.

the upshot is wrote:

if you are a repressed gay dude, don't act out on it! Its wrong. I know there are a bunch of spineless whimps who think otherwise. They can kiss my lilly white...! I'm speaking to you straight. Just like you claim to do. Stop being an @sshole! Treat people respectfully. If you want a friend, you gotta be a friend. If you don't like your current results, change the way you respond to people.

Hey Senator Craig! How's it going? You seem to be tapping your foot a lot. Are you nervous?

SouthernDi@k wrote:

I was one of the more popular people at my high school due to my outgoing personailty and because I was just very random and liked to have fun.

Are you serious? While reading your post I nodded off twice. Man you could bore for flaxseed oil!

Before you let the posters on this board convince you you're gay. Consider seeing a therapist/psychiatrist. It might be a deep rooted problem related to an early life experience that you're not consciously aware of. Maybe a therapist/psychiatrist can help you clear things up.

Therapist/psychiatrist are expensive, and some will want you keep coming back for visits even though you've already figured out the basic problem. Don't feel compelled to continue if you're not comfortable with it and money issues become a strain.

If it winds up you might be more interested in men than that's the way it is. But, if it winds up you're not nice to women because of some deep rooted issue then you do need to take care of that. Being rude to others is not the way to go through life. You'll most likely wind up with few friends and wishing you would have dealt with the problem while you were younger.

Good luck.