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Name the most beautiful experience of your entire life

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I wanted to start a more positive thread since mine are all "this sucks" and "thats lame" and "hows the pie." so i thought id give it a change.

Mine: I was floating in the water at a beach in south carolina and it was raining. hard. the way the water rippled all over the ocean and on my skin-so much it almost stung. the sky was grey, the air was clear, and i just kinda floated.


you guys?
 
Every day when I look up at the beautiful colour of the blue sky.
 
I wanted to start a more positive thread since mine are all "this sucks" and "thats lame" and "hows the pie." so i thought id give it a change.

Mine: I was floating in the water at a beach in south carolina and it was raining. hard. the way the water rippled all over the ocean and on my skin-so much it almost stung. the sky was grey, the air was clear, and i just kinda floated.


you guys?

Now, THIS is a good thread! :up:

Of course I still [by default] have the rest of my life to live, but nevertheless, the most beautiful experience of my life thus far has been recently- just before my 18th birthday, I looked out of my window one afternoon and saw the most vivid blue sky and green trees- the wind was calming and I felt at peace.
 
After not seeing an ex girlfriend for the christmas duration, i met up with her on the day i got back, i spent a night with her at mine, we both cooked dinner together, had a fake new year's countdown, had lots of sex, woke up, went to hers did much of the same all day then on the final day, i woke up and left for my place...

When i got to my place, all the skin on my body felt like it was on fire, i was totally aware and everything in my apartment just turned me on to no end, i was slowly writhing on my couch and felt so so alive, I honestly couldnt stop smiling, it was truelly unreal.

never knew simply holding someones hand could make one so happy. It was full blown chemistry at first sight.
 
After not seeing an ex girlfriend for the christmas duration, i met up with her on the day i got back, i spent a night with her at mine, we both cooked dinner together, had a fake new year's countdown, had lots of sex, woke up, went to hers did much of the same all day then on the final day, i woke up and left for my place...

When i got to my place, all the skin on my body felt like it was on fire, i was totally aware and everything in my apartment just turned me on to no end, i was slowly writhing on my couch and felt so so alive, I honestly couldnt stop smiling, it was truelly unreal.

never knew simply holding someones hand could make one so happy. It was full blown chemistry at first sight.
Yeah, on Facebook your name is definitely a dude's. What's with the "Single Mother" bit?
 
6 feet above ground everyday is a good day.
 
I'd like to say being with my girlfriend -- I haven't had any kids yet -- but I'm gonna be honest and say that the most beautiful thing ever was when I sold my first short story. Selling my second one was good, too, but nothing can compare to losing my publishing virginity.
 
You are... lesbian?

So when'd you guys divorce?
I'm not.

We weren't married, unfortunately we are some worlds apart and the only meet with us, our lives are very different and we were at different stages in life. IT was destined to end as badly to contrast how great it started out. Meh.

The single mother reference is to her.
 
Now I understand. Sorry for any misconceptions, dude.
 
It's alright, it always happens these days although i don't know why people would assume someone would put their marital status in their custom title :confused:

i feel like i may start using this though for mild amusement

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LOL! I would certainly have no quarrel about Baby-Man Rain calling me a dumba$$ for such a silly misunderstanding.
 
I just dropped this one girl off at her house just right now... I'm SO falling for her...
 
That's one of the most exciting times in a relationship. I always fall a little too fast and have to keep myself in check. It's OK now that I know about it, though. I always tend to see the good in people, even when there is very little of it to detect. That's why the girl I broke up with last year was such a b1tch. God, I loved her, but now I have a better one that doesn't have as many miles on the clock and has power steering.
 
I remember when I turned 16, and my dad woke me up at dawn to show me my new Mustang.

I rode around with him for about 2 hours, zig-zagging through the scenic twists and turns of the Blue Ridge Parkway. We stopped at a convenience store, and my dad turned to me and with a twinkle in his eye said, "You're a man now. I'm so proud of you." He went into the store and brought out a six-pack of Sam Adams!

I really felt like my father ceased to be my father and became my friend on that day. We sat there, illegally guzzling three beers apiece, and took off down the old dusty road back home.

And that's when it happened... The most beautiful moment in all my life became the most terrifyingly horrific moment one could imagine.

I couldn't handle my beer. 3 beers and I was already sloshed. I swerved back and forth, wildly losing control of the steering wheel around a sharp, banking turn. A truck flew across the center line and smashed right into us, gnarled metal and broken glass flying by and cutting our faces in a slow-motion, almost out-of-body experience. My father was thrown from the car, and I was lucky enough to escape from the incident with nothing but a few broken ribs. I hobbled out of the mangled wreck that was to be my first car, weeping, praying to God my father was alright...


And as I approached his motionless body on the hot pavement... He looked me in the eyes and said... "You're movin' with you're auntie and uncle in Bel-Air."

I whistled for a cab and when it came near... The license plate said 'FRESH' and it had dice in the mirror.

Yes, friends... You just got Bel-Aired.

:wow::o:cmad:
 
My greatest experience so far was when I broke up with an ex while on a trip just to see her. i was staying at her house and after 2/3 days we decided to break up. But then the next day we decided to at least play pretend while I was still there.

Evereything was amazing including the sex. It was the ebst three days of my life and I regret to this day not having gone back to see here when I had the chance.
 
I remember when I turned 16, and my dad woke me up at dawn to show me my new Mustang.

I rode around with him for about 2 hours, zig-zagging through the scenic twists and turns of the Blue Ridge Parkway. We stopped at a convenience store, and my dad turned to me and with a twinkle in his eye said, "You're a man now. I'm so proud of you." He went into the store and brought out a six-pack of Sam Adams!

I really felt like my father ceased to be my father and became my friend on that day. We sat there, illegally guzzling three beers apiece, and took off down the old dusty road back home.

And that's when it happened... The most beautiful moment in all my life became the most terrifyingly horrific moment one could imagine.

I couldn't handle my beer. 3 beers and I was already sloshed. I swerved back and forth, wildly losing control of the steering wheel around a sharp, banking turn. A truck flew across the center line and smashed right into us, gnarled metal and broken glass flying by and cutting our faces in a slow-motion, almost out-of-body experience. My father was thrown from the car, and I was lucky enough to escape from the incident with nothing but a few broken ribs. I hobbled out of the mangled wreck that was to be my first car, weeping, praying to God my father was alright...


And as I approached his motionless body on the hot pavement... He looked me in the eyes and said... "You're movin' with you're auntie and uncle in Bel-Air."

I whistled for a cab and when it came near... The license plate said 'FRESH' and it had dice in the mirror.

Yes, friends... You just got Bel-Aired.
That's awesome. It's like getting Punk'd only it doesn't suck.
 
That's awesome. It's like getting Punk'd only it doesn't suck.

Just like my ex that I mentioned before -- she was awesome at the time, and she also didn't suck.
 
LOL, nope she didn't. Well, she didn't when she was awake :ninja:
 

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