Well, I highly doubt that your olfactory senses are quite that amazing, but, then, there's a lot I don't know about Australia and her inhabitants.

There are many untrue things in that post, but I will only the address the most glaring, obvious one: I shall never, ever apologize to you Ali. You never accepted the first one which leads me to believe you don't really trust anyone save yourself and your own experiences. It IS too bad, though, and it explains some things. But me write?, nay, utter?, one word in your direction? Never again. Your particular brand of venom kills. Born and raised on suspicion and self-loathing, tucked into bed at night with the "We Lot Here Are All OK!" blanket of self-righteousness; but most damaging (and perhaps, dangerous) is your growing up thinking anyone would give a bent nickle for the dark, self-pitying dreck that, like flotsam and jetsam, occasionally bob to the surface of your confused, wet consciouness.

I've admitted freely my own sins. Whack away. It won't matter anymore, though. This place isn't mine; never was. It was a dream I had one day and now I'm waked. The argument did not belong to you, ali, in any way, shape or form, yet you've managed to make it, once again, all about you.

Get to your local library. Take notes. You'll find that elusive diagnosis yet.

lol...You've got to be kidding me.

Move on woman...or hang onto the past if it brings you comfort. It's your choice. Your opinion of me matters not much at all, so if you were hoping for tears or some such bullshit I'm afraid they've been dashed.

I feel sorry for you, and I hope you can find your way out of the hole you've obviously found yourself in. I'm not your enemy.

You are.

For the record, I entered this thread first because I thought it was a joke or something, and then I posted this:

Perfectly reasonable and non confrontational and yet you responded with this:

You've started out with the same crap you apologised for a few months ago. Imagine my surprise when I was faced with your nasty remarks once again.

What trouble you think I have I'd like to know. I think things are pretty good for me actually.

What is said between lumberjim and myself is no reflection on whatever relationship happens to exist between you and I. As far as I know, there's no issue other than the fact that he apparently doesn't like being called Jimbo which I've desisted with after his request for me to do so. If he has other ill feelings toward me, I have no idea what they might be, and I certainly hold no ill will towards him, nor anyone else who posts on this site for that matter, including yourself.

Get some help. I think you need it. Seriously.

eta: You were right about one thing though. I don't trust you, and it would appear that it was a good decision.

:chill:

I have just discovered that we do not have a catfight smiley.

wouldn't they be queens if it were a catfight?
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Good One Monnie !!

Nice!

I'm with wolf on this one...chill out honkies. ;)

*grabs the popcorn* hoping to catch the shirts being ripped off them and hoping to catch a glimpse of booby!

That is the best lol cat ever Monstah.

Or should I say evah?

A bee in the bonnet is like a revolving door. Fewer more baffling similes were ever writ. But do I want to plumb this mystery, or just content myself with metaphors revolving around bees?

that head needs to be spinning....