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My voice is all deep and manly and shit. But I can do a fabulous gay falsetto. Sometimes I break it out, just for the fuck of it. Usually in the mall, or at Walmart by the religious books section.

You know what. I don't even know what METAL is anymore. It has been broken down into so many fucking sub categories, I really could give a shit less about what is what. I just like good music, typification be damned.

That's the spirit! Just make sure he wears the razor wire cock ring. That'll make you scream in an extra manly way.

Eat gravel.

What about him, since that's who your rage is directed at. He wouldn't know, so what did you expect. And you really should have that checked out, since it's been a repeat thing for you.

WHAT, 9000???!?!?!?!?!11/!?1

Umm, 2-3 weeks along? How did you even detect the pregnancy? Also, that's not a very long time to get attached to something, even a child.

How far along were you? Also, such an event can place a person in shock, they may not be responsive or coherent. Did you get an evaluation as to why the baby was miscarried. And is this the same person whom you were speaking of before?

Well, what did you want him to say, as he clearly didn't give you the reaction you desired. I sense there is a whole lot more to this than anyone is letting on.

I read sometimes. Most of that time, I am sorely disappointed.

Sometimes I dream the same dream. I suppose that's some sort of Deja Vu. And I do have the occasional waking bout of it as well. I can grasp at the straws of the former memory, almost like it is there, but in the end it always turns out to be something or somewhere else, just really frickin...

We don't know you, so we can't, nor can we attest to any of the things you've listed. That's something you have to figure out yourself. You can only communicate so much over the internet, and it isn't any sort of substitute for real live communication. People may think it is, but they'd be wrong.

Punch him in his fruity temple. Act however you want to act, but conforming to stereotypes is just plain dumb.

My penis.

WAT?

LOL. Funny, I just noticed that myself. I see. You'd have to beat 6 feet though, and I'm about 220 right now, soon to be 210. Thank goodness for whole grains and Acai.

Well, that's my special word for stereotypical homos, as they are clearly not the norm, just like those Gay Pride weirdos. Ruining my reputation they are. But as far as things I love about men? Well, I like big hands, nice toned bodies, but not overly muscled, then you just look beef cake, and...

That's the whole appeal for me. If I wanted a girly thing, I'd date a girl. But I want a big manly thing, with all the things I love. I'd list them, but I'd sound like a real queer. Ya'll know the drill.

Ugh, this thread made me sick. What a bunch of whiners.

Well, I prefer college basketball, football, and baseball. Teams I follow include the Washington Redskins, North Carolina Tarheels(Fuck Duke), and the Boston Red Sox.