![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
||||
Welcome to the GoFuckYourself.com - Adult Webmaster Forum forums. You are currently viewing our boards as a guest which gives you limited access to view most discussions and access our other features. By joining our free community you will have access to post topics, communicate privately with other members (PM), respond to polls, upload content and access many other special features. Registration is fast, simple and absolutely free so please, join our community today! If you have any problems with the registration process or your account login, please contact us. |
![]() ![]() |
|
Discuss what's fucking going on, and which programs are best and worst. One-time "program" announcements from "established" webmasters are allowed. |
|
Thread Tools |
![]() |
#51 | |
Too lazy to set a custom title
Industry Role:
Join Date: Oct 2001
Location: ┌∩┐ ◣_◢ ┌∩┐
Posts: 46,909
|
Quote:
What are you doing Tomorrow night? 50 BIATCH! |
|
![]() |
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
![]() |
#52 | |
Too lazy to set a custom title
Industry Role:
Join Date: Oct 2001
Location: ┌∩┐ ◣_◢ ┌∩┐
Posts: 46,909
|
Quote:
![]() |
|
![]() |
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
![]() |
#53 |
Is on the 1
Industry Role:
Join Date: Sep 2002
Location: Philly Burbs
Posts: 4,996
|
My Grandmother had always believed in ghosts and the afterlife and how relatives are watching us from the great beyond.
As a kid growing up, we had a shore house in Cape May NJ, pretty cool town for all kinds of tales of ghosts and other paranormal activity. It scared the shit out of ya as a kid, and as a teenager, young adult, you may think that its kinda corny and whatnot, but, this is real In 1997, she was on her death bed from Colon cancer, the family gathered and we all said goodbye. The saddest part is how do you tell your grandmother goodbye? I was 25 at the time, and it just didnt seem real to me at all. As everyone else was trying to say goodbye, but not really make it that way, I just sat there, looked at her and kinda just communicated to her "grandmom when you get to the other side please send us a sign".....yah, it sounds bizarre but. This was communicated to her from me at about 6pm that evening. Around 11pm she passed, sadly. Around 1am, me and the family are leaving the hospital, everyone is just kinda not really in reality. I had noticed that Grandmom's car was in the parking lot. ( she drove herself there earlier in the week to get a treatment, little did we know she wasnt coming home) Apparently, the window was smashed out on the car, The family went MENTAL that someone broke into mom's car the night she passed...I looked in... There was no glass on the anywhere on the inside of the car. There was nothing in the area that coulda broken it, there was a $20 in the ashtray in plain view. It was a somewhat misty night, there were NO footsteps to the car as well in the grass or anything, but there was when we walked across it. There was glass all on the outside only. Not a single fragment inside, I had to clean the car out before we stored it. Anyone that had a car window broke knows that glass is in the inside forever it seems. The lot was also supervised to about 30 minutes before we got out there. I firmly believe to this day, it was the sign that she was ok and safely over the other side. |
![]() |
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
![]() |
#54 | |
Suck it!
Industry Role:
Join Date: Jun 2001
Location: Who wants to know?
Posts: 4,432
|
Quote:
See me drive Fast, faster I go Oops. Next car?
__________________
![]() ![]() ![]() |
|
![]() |
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |