(April 20, 2015 at 3:47 am)Nestor Wrote: Right after high school I dated my art teacher who was 31 years my senior and from what I gathered she was quite promiscuous in her youth... I want to say the number of partners she had mentioned was upwards of 200... but that may be a drastic embellishment of my memory. I know it was a lot. And to be honest I didn't give a shit. All I thought was, "Wow! And she says I'm a good lover... I'm the man!" It was definitely a confidence booster.
The amount of times I wanked over my art teacher in school was ridiculous, I'm glad they brought back the kudos system just for the sake of me giving you kudos for that.
Are you ready for the fire? We are firemen. WE ARE FIREMEN! The heat doesn’t bother us. We live in the heat. We train in the heat. It tells us that we’re ready, we’re at home, we’re where we’re supposed to be. Flames don’t intimidate us. What do we do? We control the flame. We control them. We move the flames where we want to. And then we extinguish them.
Impersonation is treason.
