I have some weird brain things, and I'm a bit of a packrat. This sort of helps to explain some of my motivations, I think. A few years ago I read a post on SA describing someone keeping their semen in a water bottle. I don't remember the exact circumstances surrounding this somewhat disgusting hobby/collection, but I was sort of intrigued. I wondered how long it would take, with my regular schedule, to fill up a water bottle with my semen. It wasn't really a sex thing to me; I was just curious as to how long it'd take to fill up. I kept it hidden deep under my bed and surrounded it with shoeboxes, magazines, and anything else disposable I could find, and I only brought it out when I... erm, "relieved" myself.
Now, I'd say me and my girlfriend had been dating for a little over a year when she decided to move in. She was having some trouble at home, so I felt the least I could do was accommodate her. At this point, the bottle was probably halfway full and had a strange smell to it, but I didn't worry too much because she wasn't sleeping in my bedroom and even if she went in there, it would be incredibly hard to find unless you were looking something.
And therein laid the one, fatal flaw that ruined everything.
Apparently she "lost" something, and went through my room while I was visiting my grandmother. She got pretty far under my bed and found my little experiment. When I got home, she had this completely ludicrous look of disgust on her face and just started yelling about "WHAT THE HELL'S THIS" and "GOD IF THIS IS WHAT I THINK IT IS". I was incredibly embarrassed, but I knew if I was going to come out of the situation cool, I had to act as if I was more offended than her. I knew that I had to act that she was the one in the wrong (which she pretty much was).
I lunged at her and screamed some sort of weird combination of "WHAT THE HELL'S WRONG WITH YOU?! IS IT THAT BIG OF A DEAL?! WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT TO GO THROUGH MY PROPERTY?! CHILL OUT, BITCH!" She threw the bottle down, it cracked, and then she just stormed out of my house like that was the end.
It's been a day and she won't stop calling me. I know she probably wants to break up, but I am also certain that I can fix this. I mean, obviously nothing's going to work out in the long-term, but I can't leave this relationship without banging her at least once. So I have to ask you goons how you think I can fix this. Obviously, this seems sort of weird, and you might think I acted somewhat childish, but I didn't do anything wrong. I gave her a house. I have her food. I gave her love. Ignore all the strangeness that seems upsetting out-of-context, and look at this from my perspective.
I'm actually posting this from a fellow goon's house (who has asked to remain anonymous), because I'm afraid she's going to show up at my place before I get a strategy figured out. This whole situation is just utterly ridiculous.
On another note, flipping out was a moronic thing to do. It wasn't exactly something she wanted to find, but if it was a big enough deal for her to break up with you, she wanted to anyway and finding a bottle of your semen isn't exactly the thing that was going to make her give you a goodbye fuck.
You're fucked, son. Answer her call and deal with it.
Or you can copy/paste. That works too. At least present it as it is dude. Inferno-Spirit fucked around with this message on 04-03-2007 at 06:21 PM.
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Inferno-Spirit's account was hax0red to write:
That's a moronic thing to keep around. It's about the worst hobby I've ever heard of. What the fuck were you thinking?On another note, flipping out was a moronic thing to do. It wasn't exactly something she wanted to find, but if it was a big enough deal for her to break up with you, she wanted to anyway and finding a bottle of your semen isn't exactly the thing that was going to make her give you a goodbye fuck.
You're fucked, son. Answer her call and deal with it.
Or you can copy/paste. That works too. At least present it as it is dude.
My main problem is that A) She was obviously snooping and B) There could've been ten explanations for why I had a weird bottle under my bed. How did she even know? It was mostly hard (except for some quasi-dry, fresh leavings on the top), so it's not even like it resembled semen in its standard form.
Your response was defensive and irrational and precisely the way a person might expect someone who is psychotic to respond.
Just talk to her, there's no use advoiding the situation. If she accepts you back, then she's far more forgiving than I would be.
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Ares wrote this then went back to looking for porn:
Look at it from her perspective. She accepted you for who you are, despite your conditions (I know of a young man with the same conditions of you, I know it's not easy.) and you go and creep the hell out of her with a bottle full of cum. How disgusting is that? What would you think if she kept a jar of her trimmed pubes? It doesn't matter that you've provided for her, that's what happens in relationships, that's nothing out of the norm.Just talk to her, there's no use advoiding the situation. If she accepts you back, then she's far more forgiving than I would be.
I wouldn't automatically assume it was menstrual blood trimmed pubes. I'd either keep quiet about it (none of my business), or I'd ask her, politely, what's with the bottle.
But I imagine I wouldn't be snooping in the first place. Privacy is very important to me, and I make sure to treat other people's right to privacy the same way I want my own treated.
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This one time, at Gadani camp:
I wouldn't automatically assume it wasmenstrual bloodtrimmed pubes. I'd either keep quiet about it (none of my business), or I'd ask her, politely, what's with the bottle.But I imagine I wouldn't be snooping in the first place. Privacy is very important to me, and I make sure to treat other people's right to privacy the same way I want my own treated.
I was trying to think of something close to semen, never thought of menstral blood. Gross. Okay, I'm sure you would not be calm. In relationships, you're supposed to be pretty open, hide your dirty secrets better next time. Women snoop, get used to it. What if she had been cleaning your room for you for a surprise? Would that be snooping too?
i would
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Everyone wondered WTF when nem-x wrote:
do you play with your titsi would
Why the hell do people keep going back to my disorders? I CANNOT HELP THAT - TRUST ME I'D BE THE FIRST TO GET RID OF THEM IF I COULD
I can understand making fun of me for the jizz thing, but this is just obnoxious and uncalled for.
e: oh fuck you nemx Gadani fucked around with this message on 04-03-2007 at 06:38 PM.
but nem-x wins the thread
p.s. assuming this isn't copypaste STOP DOING WEIRD SHIT. I don't understand how anyone thinks they can get away with a keeping a weird secret like that for long from someone who lives in the same room.
I'm still going to try and patch things up with her. She should at least hear me out.
I once dated a black girl.
maybe a fit of rage if someone says some key words
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Mix Ares with water, and you get:
Women snoop, get used to it. What if she had been cleaning your room for you for a surprise? Would that be snooping too?
I concur.
As a side note, no guy anywhere, ever would want his room cleaned for him "as a surprise". Ever.
quote:Speak for yourself, slob. I've got no skeletons in my room I need to stay hidden. I'd love to come home and find my room looking nice.
Inferno-Spirit.
As a side note, no guy anywhere, ever would want his room cleaned for him "as a surprise". Ever.
You were wrong to flip out. And as for what she found. EWW!
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Blackened probably says this to all the girls:
Speak for yourself, slob. I've got no skeletons in my room I need to stay hidden. I'd love to come home and find my room looking nice.
Eh, there's not really much I can say to that. I obviously overreached the bounds on who I can speak for.
I'm more trying to say that there is no way I'd ever believe that my girlfriend (or any girl I know) would clean my room for me without the largest reason for doing so being that of snooping.
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Blackened had this to say about Captain Planet:
Speak for yourself, slob. I've got no skeletons in my room I need to stay hidden. I'd love to come home and find my room looking nice.
No kidding. I like to find my room all in perfect condition when I get home.
Then again, I don't keep secrets from my girlfriend.
So, the short answer is then, that you can't fix this. You can be honest about your little collection here, and your motivations for it, and then you can do fuck-all but hope that she can accept this new facet of your personality and move on. If not, then too bad, so sad. Chalk it up to experience and start a new bottle.
Under capitalism, man exploits man. Under communism, it's just the opposite. - John Kenneth Galbraith
You are horrendous.
Bravo good sir, you made me spew tea from my nose.
It is by caffeine alone I set my mind in motion. It is by the beans of Java the thoughts aquire speed, the teeth acquire stains, the stains become a warning. It is by caffeine alone I set my mind in motion.
Under capitalism, man exploits man. Under communism, it's just the opposite. - John Kenneth Galbraith
Sorry, all my replies were copypasted from that thread. Except the one saying I was going to work.
The thread is a pretty good read if you have a few minutes, you should definitely check it out.
(10:02:05 PM) ShadeOfPerdition: OH GOD I didn't really jizz in a bottle
(10:02:05 PM) <AUTO-REPLY> : I been caught stealing
once, when I was five
(10:02:08 PM) ShadeOfPerdition: it was all copypasted from SA
I still think he should get the title of Bottle Fucker or something close to that. Or how about "Worthless plagarizing badger cunt"?
Also, I Jane's Addiction.
Under capitalism, man exploits man. Under communism, it's just the opposite. - John Kenneth Galbraith
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Everyone wondered WTF when Karnaj wrote:
"Worthless plagarizing badger cunt"?
I thought it was funny enough to repost here.
e: the story not this fucking title >:[ Gadani fucked around with this message on 04-03-2007 at 10:09 PM.