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So I just got this e-mail, does it mean what I think it does?
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UAA Campus Community:
Respect is an important value at UAA and safety is our highest priority. For those reasons, we are compelled to inform you that an inappropriate incident involving a female cadaver occurred in the Health Sciences Building’s Gross Anatomy Lab sometime between Monday afternoon and Tuesday morning. In addition, an act of vandalism to building furniture occurred Wednesday afternoon in the same building.
Criminal investigations are underway and additional security measures were implemented immediately.
Students and staff should take appropriate precautions, including extra vigilance, avoiding isolated areas of buildings, working and traveling in groups or seeking escorts at night.
If you have any information regarding these incidents, please contact the University Police Department at 786-1120.
Holy crap. Before they kill off all that spam cl just screenshot, I gotta get me some of that neurontin. yeah baby!
Wade- I hope it doesn't mean what you imply it to mean. That is just creepy. What do you know about this case? Hmmm?
So, on topics female-ish...the "One that got away" who met me as I arrived at the airport a couple weeks has been emailing back and forth with me for a couple weeks now. It has been pretty nice to catch up on things, her folks, hearing about her adventures in mom-hood, swapping stories about one of my former employees (who was god awful 10 years ago) who is now her former employee (he was fired this week), etc. But the s$%t got real lately. As in she wishes she had stayed with me, or at least gotten back together when I wanted to a few years ago, how she looks at us as "the good old days" and realizes now that had she been a few years older, she'd have never let me get away.
F%&k women! That's what I say. Where was this 5 years ago when I needed to hear it!? What the heck good does it do now for either of us? I spent years waiting for her to come back when she'd seen some of the world, and the little turd just now realizes that she wishes she had!? I'm sure my wife and her husband would appreciate that.
So the only rational thing to do is to build a model airplane (an Italian Re.2000) and maybe do a little Heroclix team building for next week's games
I don't know, that is all I know. That vague statement though makes me think...like wtf?
Does your wife know about the e-mails? Also maybe you can hook up her husband with your wife? Meh, honestly in the long run it probably isn't worth it. She had her chance right? She has to live with her mistakes, especially since you waited for her.
Does your wife know about the e-mails? -BREAK-especially since you waited for her.
ummm, NO! She knows we talk, as they are both on my Facebook, but are you mental!? No, I haven't told anyone, except you tossers, that we email too often. Trust me, I am not looking to have any sort of affair. Not this guy.
If by wait, you mean I dated dozens of women and in general was a man##### while I used her as an excuse to not get serious with anyone, then yes, I waited for her. But yeah, I did waste several years hoping and trying to win her back.
F%&k women! That's what I say. Where was this 5 years ago when I needed to hear it!? What the heck good does it do now for either of us? I spent years waiting for her to come back when she'd seen some of the world, and the little turd just now realizes that she wishes she had!? I'm sure my wife and her husband would appreciate that.
So the only rational thing to do is to build a model airplane (an Italian Re.2000) and maybe do a little Heroclix team building for next week's games
Women are frustrating. that is all.
You got your validation. End the communication. Shut down your FB account for a few weeks. Defriend her. Restart your FB connection when it's safe.
Delete the emails, man. Now. Cancel your email account. Shoot your monitor. Cut off your typing finger, then eat it. Poop it out, flush it twice.