kaworuchan

My nephew who stole $500 worth of video games from me - and most of my family, who claims that I should not be angry with him over it.

Peaches - Billionaire

Such a catchy song, that one is.

Why, oh why, do so many of the people in Hollywood always feel the need to remake every horror film that grossed five cents over the last century?

I guess that I lost all faith in horror film remakes after sitting through the 2003 Texas Chainsaw Massacre (which is easily one of the worst movies I have ever seen) and the new Friday the 13th (which was not quite as bad, but still a disgrace to the original).

As far as to how this one will hold up, I haven't a clue.  The trailers look decent, but we all should know that doesn't mean much.

Instead of trying to create a cash-cow horror remake film, I would rather see more filmmakers try to create more original horror cinema.  Show off some creative colors, for a change.

The only way I would want to be little again was if it were under the circumstances that my mother would not treat me like some kind of freak because of my developmental and mental disabilities, and if my stepfather was not a violent man who liked to smack me around.

Happy childhood memories truly are elusive for some folk, I am sad to say.  Perhaps this is why I am an AB - I crave for a taste of being young under circumstances where I have no reason to be afraid of what humiliating or degrading situation I would be placed into next.

Ah, I'll end this whiny post here.

hopefully your post will help others that have fantasies like yours from doing something harmfull to themselves in a poor attempt at gaining what they believe will be the greatest thing. I and other incontinent people have said over and over how being incontinent is not "fun" , the fact that some of us have learned to enjoy what we are dealt with in life in NO WAY means we enjoy being incontinent. and all those people that Dream of being so are only fooling themselves and will eventually learn that maybe the people who have been trying to discourage this desire are in fact actully being deicent human beings only looking out for others.

I think in having those desires in myself, a part of me was wishing to absolve myself from my desires to wear diapers all of the time - "I'm not wearing them just to satisfy a sexual fetish, I actually need them!" - or something like that.

When the time came that I actually did need to wear some form of protection to keep my clothes from getting completely ruined, I realized the folly of having such fantasies. When I went on the job, to a customer's office, and started to worry if my pullup would leak, I realized the folly of having such fantasies even further.

I now realize that diapers are only fun when I have some degree of control over the situation, and when an actual case of incontinence (it may have been minor in comparison to other cases, but I still had more than a few nasty cleanup jobs as a result of it) does not put my social standing at complete risk. Fantasies about losing control of my bladder and bowels for the rest of my life no longer do anything for me after having this experience.