delete

[Guest IM_Moore]

delete this post please

[+ deej]

There is no libel, and no personal information.

 

Why did you make the post if you only wanted it deleted?

[Guest TruthTeller]

There are few things I love more than when IM_Moore goes off the deep end and starts posting. Right after really mean or really illiterate escort responses to bad reviews, the most entertaining thing on this site are unmedicated IM_Moore posts.

 

And here - as an added bonus - IM's post made slow deej all confused, which only made the whole thing that much funnier. Keep up the good work!

[+ deej]

There's actually a legitimate reason for the question I asked.

 

When we see messages in the queue, we see NO context. We can't tell if it's a new thread or a reply to something else. The only way to see where it's headed is to release it and see where it lands.

 

This MAY have been a legitimate plea to delete a message in another thread which was inadvertently posted as a new thread.

 

Whatever the case, I'm happy you're enjoying yourself.

[Guest WetDream]

And I thought it was an art historical reference to Magritte's painting "This Is Not a Pipe." Silly me...:'(

[Guest Joey Ciccone]

Not so silly. Although I'd prefer a furry teacup (or was that the Dadaists?).

Perhaps it's a riddle. When is a post not a post?

[Guest WetDream]

The fur-lined tea cup was by Merrit Oppenheim, who, by the way, was a real babe (hubba hubba department).

[Guest IM_Moore]

this is a protest post against the nazi like way this forum is run.

[Guest Jason Reardone]

Do you ever feel like the world is a Black Tuxedo and you're a Brown Shoe?

[Guest cp8036]

You are so political. I cannot keep up.

[+ Lucky]

Censored

 

I think that

[Guest BenDover]

RE: Censored

 

Let's ignore this. Some times, some posts are, at least to me, clearly disturbed. And this is one of them. We just never know what is really behind them. We can't see the face, the shaking hands, the internal struggle of whatever it is that's going on. We just don't know.

 

Sometimes, posters are obviously provocative, effortlessly pissing us off and getting a rise out of us. Sometimes they make us examine who we are and what we are doing, whether we want it or not. Frequently, I am challenged greatly by what others say, and even though I don't like it, I grow from it.

 

And sometimes in a post, I just really think something is dangerously wrong, and if we read between the lines and examine the greater story the person is telling, we can see a pattern of instability.

 

Here comes Pollyanna, I know. But this may be an opportunity to be kind. If not, let us at least not cause further harm.

 

Don't really know why I'm posting this. IM Moore has some serious stuff going on, and provoking us is part of it. I choose not to participate. Anyone interested in joining me?

[Guest NakedTony]

RE: Censored

 

BenDover,

 

It's refreshing to hear a voice of reason. :-) I second his motion.

[Guest JT]

RE: Censored

 

Hi folks,

 

I'd like to add my support to BO's suggestion. About 2 months ago, IM started the following thread on the MC and recieved many supportive as well as encouraging responses here. Perhaps reading that thread again could help us better understand the context/circumstances in which he wrote his more recent posts.

 

JT

 

 

"Life goes on long after the thrill of living is gone...", posted on October this year.

 

No, I did not write the subject line. It's from a John Mellencamp song though it sums up how I feel. I'm not really sure why I feel this way ... maybe it is age catching up with me ... a feeling of my own mortality ... or maybe it is because I no longer have the ability to hang all night with friends and still be able to get through a full day of work without falling asleep. I feel as if I am just going through motions, I feel like I'm comfortably numb (yes that is from Pink Floyd sorry I tend to find it easier to express myself through lyrics). Nothing excites me anymore. I can be with an escort get off yet not feel any real satisfaction (and this is not the escort's fault). I can put on a CD that I love whether it be classic rock or house music and not be very interested. I go to a movie and walk away as if I was just buying time. I never go anywhere outside of the area I live anymore. I have no motivation to take a weekend trip or buy something new. I don't care what type of car I drive anymore ... in fact I don't even want car payments, they are too much to deal with. So I bought a used car (first time ever) with cash to avoid the payments. I have friends who I have not seen in years that for whatever reason have not given up on me no matter how many times I have "stood them up" ... I do not go to concerts anymore I look like I could be the kids grandfather (and I sue to work in the music biZ) I work, eat, come home, play on the computer, jack off then go to sleep, wake up and start it all again. Even on a Friday night (tonight) I have no interest in leaving my place. I do not feel well at all yet I have no major medical problems. So how do u all find a spark (I am posing this to the over 35 crowd I guess) how do you stay interested in life, how do u avoid depression, feel good about yourself, your value, what you have accomplished? I feel as if time is slipping away, that I have wasted too many years and wonder if I can stili salvage what might be ahead.

and i still haven't found what i'm looking for...

 

anyway, i just want to be happy. i do not need to be wealthy, i do not need a 50 inch television a 35 inch one will work, i do not need the benz or a 7500. watch ... i just want to feel happy, feel a spark, have a lust for life (yes iggy fans) feel as if i have done something in my life that matters, feel some pride in myself, find myself. maybe i will find what i'm looking for, i feel there might be a chance. i don't know.

 

Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans -john lennon.

[Guest Jason Reardone]

RE: Censored

 

http://www.jasonreardoneescort.com/diary.html

 

If I didn't know better I'd swear that was BON talking. Kudos!