Доброй ночи, друзья. Люблю иногда заходить на двач и читать рассказы о том, что анон нищенствует или о его проблемах в жизни - это поднимает настроение, а в комментах зачастую встречаются мудрые мысли.
Сегодня я перешёл из разряда читающих в разряд пишущих Пилю свою стори. Надеюсь, что она будет коротка, но, наверно, повествование затянется.
Я кун, 22 года, 4 курс, живу с родителями - учусь. Есть девушка. Живём в достатке, всего хватает, есть два автомобиля, делаем ремонт в ванной.
Я здоров, группа по состоянию здоровья А1 (спецназ), у меня есть девушка.
Казалось бы, пришёл за советом, а на деле хвастается. Но теперь начинается сама суть.
Мамка.
Всё детство она делала за меня всю работу, оберегала меня как своего сычёнка из "бугурт тредов".
Потом я пошёл в школу. Ей хотелось, чтобы я учился только на отлично. Как итог - каждый вечер проверка домашки. Более того, если чего-то не понимал или получал 4, то она меня по-всякому обзывала "дебил, скотина, сволочь, дебилоид". Ну и иногда пиздила ремнём. Один раз отпиздила до крови, Батя заступился, сказал ей больше меня не бить. ИЧСХ, не била больше. (это 2 класс).
В школе я был омегой. И не удивительно - мамка всегда интересовалась мной у училки, в драках я бежал к маме - чтобы защитила. Если на меня кто-то задирался, то общалась с родителями. И всё это время мне не нужно было ничего делать, рюкзак носила она, дома ни убирался, ни готовил, сычевал на 95% (5% вышеупомянутые пиздюли). Рос хиккой.
В 3 классе пришёл новенький альфа, по-фану подружился со мной и другим омегой. Благодаря ему ходил в школу с радостью и не вырос уёбищем (хотя об этом судите позже).
С 6 класса начал играть в игры, комп был, ходил в клубы. С того времени по сегодняшний день в среднем пишите что каждый день играл по 3 часа.
Корочи, в 11 классе мы все дружные, а я вроде как норм середнячок, сидел с ламповой няшей и понимал, почему девушек садят справа от мальчиков (на женских рубашках пуговицы на левой стороне).
сука, я всё не о том
Мамка.
До 2 курса я жил, не тужил, сычевал, ничего не делал кроме учёбы и игр.
Потом у меня появилась девушка. Лампа ещё та. Встречались, познакомила меня со своими родителями. Лето пожил у её родителей. И, блядь, я охуел. Оказывается, в семье можно считаться со мнением своих детей. Родитель - не монарх, а демократ. И, вот тут то и начинается моя история.
Сначала, мамка пригласила девушки пожить в нашу квартиру. Вроде норм жили, девушка готовила/стирала/убирала, но мамка таки задалась себе целью - извести её. Упрёки, что плохо помыто (посуда была чистая, но она сказала, что ей без разницы и надо мыть лучше), что надо "закрывать окно, чтобы не дуло" (не следующий день сказала открывать окно, а то душно). Корочи, всё общение было в форме упрёков. Дошло до того, что она заявила "что это твоя девушка ничего не делает, обленилась что ли?". Я чутка охуел, сказал что она делает всё, что должна. Та вскукарекнула "в своём доме порядки будете наводить". Заканчивая этой фразой любую контру на её выпад, она таки заставила девушку съехать (говоря, что моя девушка наглая).
Стори намба ту. Работала мамка и подружилась там с каким-то мужиком, который вроде как с того же города, что и она родом. Год дружили, батя знал о нём, ездили вместе на шашлыки, купаться. Ездили втроём, батя из-за работы не мог. И аноны, один раз, когда мы поехали вместе в другой город, мы остановились на заправке. Они вышли, я остался в машине. Поворачиваю голову, а они БИЛЯТЬ СОСУТЬСЯ НА УЛИЦЕ. Я мудак, прошло 3 года, а бате так и не рассказал. Потом они часто звонили друг другу, я сливал себе их разоворы, но там какая-то ванильная хуйня, типа "чё ты мине не пишешь". Сейчас его сто лет не видел. Но может это связано с тем, что год назад мамке сказал, что сосаться с другими мужиками это не норм.
Стори три. Год назад. Вот эта истрия, когда я рассказал, что знаю, что они сосались. Я сел в машину, она тоже села, и я уж не помню, что там надо было сделать, но короче, она безосновательно повысила на меня голос. Я в контру наорал на неё. Она охуела. "Кто тебя этому научил" "ты больной"? Я ей криком говорил что-то типа, если не хочешь, чтобы орали на тебя, не кричи на других.
Стори четыре. 11 месяцев назад. Подобная история. Дома я, мама, папа. 11 часов вечера. Что-то я там собирал в поездку, и на ответ, типа "нет, мне не нужна шоколадка в поездку", она что-то прокричала. Я подошёл, и орнул ей в ухо "МОЖНО ПОТИШЕ?". Она расплакалась, убежала в комнату, батя пришёл, сказал, чтобы просил прощения. Он сказал, что я ночью часто орал когда мелкий был, что она отдала здоровье, чтобы я родился. Я, не долго думая, пошёл, сказал тип прости, и всё норм было. Почему я так сделал? Потому что батя у меня - Великий Человек. Он гений мысли, знает результат наперёд, обладает кучей знаний, умеет всё, есть совет на любой случай жизни, разгадывает многоходовочки. В общем - это тот мой идеал, на кого я всё-же ориентируюсь в своей жизни. И я подумал, что всё же, что если не извинюсь, то мамка папе будет ебать мозги, и это есть единственная причина, почему он меня попросил извиниться.
Стори 4.5 (вспомнил в конце, поэтому пишу сюда). Стори размером с этот тред http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Стори 5. Сегодня. У мамки есть привычка, если намечается поездка, командировка, она ебёт мозги и портит настроение. Она приготовила нам завтрак, мы поели, стали собирать вещи. Приходит она и говорит "хоть бы одна... спасибо сказала". Это её стандартное выражение, в оригинале вместо паузы стоит слово "сволочь". Я промолчал.
Поехали на шашлыки, всё собрали, я стал готовить шашлык на вилке (ибо шампур остался дома), и она подходит и говорит "дай попробовать". Я говорю .что не дам, и ем. Затем приехали шампуры и надо было чтобы мне помогли насадить мясо. Я попросил, мам, помоги насадить мясо. Она говорит, что не будет, ибо я ей не дал маясо. Я сказал, что "не нужно было сволочью обзываться", она сказала, что этого не было. На что батя зацитировал ей утреннюю фразу (просто рыбачил недалеко). Я сел на её стул, она стала кукарекать, чтобы слез. Я не слезал. На спинке висела её куртка. Она взбугуртнула и резким движением руки вырвала его да так, что задела мою голову. По сути получил норм удар. Я по жизни мирный человек и не умею ни ругаться, ни дать сдачи. Могу, точнее, но ноги подкашиваются, но я вроде как перебарываю себя и пока норм. И пошла она в сторону машины, а я, переборол себя, и кинул в неё кочергой. (лёгкой, даже синяка не будет 100%), смачно попал по ляхе. Она назвала меня "придурком" и бате сказала "ты видел что он сделал? ОН В МЕНЯ КИНУЛ". Батя ничего не сказал, мамка сидела в машине, болтала со шлюхами подругами. Потом сидели ели шашлыки, батя общался норм, пришла подруга мамки, они болтали, мамка была унылая.
Приехали домой, и тут я слышу "пока он не извинится, коко (не расслышал)". И тут меня прорвало. Я думал, что она могла почувствовать себя виноватой, что нельзя членов своей семьи ударять\обзывать, так нет. Тут я включил берсерка, пообзывал её насколько хватало моей инфантильной фантазии (говно, тварь). Она пошла жаловаться к бате. Он ничего не ответил. И сейчас она спит в соседней комнате, а батя вроде как ничего не говорил.
ps: я живу по принципу обращаться к другим так, как они относятся к тебе. Зная, что это может быть направлено в мою сторону, я никогда не позволяю себе первым сделать то, что я считаю плохим.

Итак, ты дошёл до конца этой писанины. Анончики, ряд вопросов:
1) Как перебороть страх ругани. Качалка помогает? (совет другого анона)
2) Как контрить аргумент родителей "что, взрослый стал?". Я готов накатать целый абзац о его абсурдности, но может анон скажешь, что они правы?
3) Я хочу с этого дня обращаться к ней на "говно-шлюха", раз она считает оскорбления семьи нормальными. Но я знаю, что это не слова 22-летнего мужчины.

Инфа 100%, что если человек ебёт тебе мозги или оскорбляет, то он не хочет, чтобы это последовало ему в ответ (проверено на девушке).

буду бампать, ибо это оче важно для меня

ненавижу ложь. а она может врать даже о том, что все видели и при этих же людях

если кто будет читать, отпишите здесь, буду ждать ваших ответов

бамп

бамп 1/4

бамп 1/5

бамп 1/6

я бы не читал если бы кто-то столько настрочил

бамп

теперь говорит "поднял руку на мать"

бамп

бамп

с днем победы

Во у тебя ебнутая маман
Может постарайся съехать поскорее?!

>>126047474
нужно работать.
не могу совместить учебу и работу по времени

>>126047474
расскажи про свою, как выглядит норм мама?

>>126046577 (OP)
ты какой-то дебил из семьи дебилов.
уезжай от родителей, срочно.
хотя это тебе уже едва ли поможет.

охблядь, ну и лента

>>126047616
почему может не помочь?

>>126047646
не спорю, уж очень хотел показать всю картину

а как же мои вопросы?

>>126046577 (OP)
>Есть девушка. Живём в достатке, всего хватает, есть два автомобиля, делаем ремонт в ванной.
Дальше читать не стал. Пошел нахуй отсюда, у тебя все просто отлично, не просри это все.

>>126047820
лучше бы прочитал

бамп

>>126047616
тебе 22 года, а ты про свою жизнь пишешь, как ебучий школьник.
"заставила мою тян съехать", "неслабо так ударила по голове", "АБЗЫВАТЬ ЕЕ ГОВНО-ШЛЮХОЙ".
ты хоть понимаешь насколько ты всрат?
короче, типичный дегрод инфантил при тиранической мамке и амебном отце.
беги от них куда глаза глядят.

бамп

>>126047877
Ты здоровый, у тебя есть девушка, деньги, машины. Ты живешь в моей мечте.

>>126046577 (OP)
Качалка помогает, бро! Когда станет страшно перед руганью упади к ее ногам, прими упор лежа и хуярь отжимания. Вот она охуеет! Испугается и убежит к хуям!

ОП, я честно собирался прочитать твой пост, но, ебать в рот, он слишком длинный. Я нихуя не осилил!

>>126047982
бежать, так я лишусь всего, что имею - дотации, транспорт, еда и квартира. не очень перспектива
про инфантильность знаю, поэтому привык ориентироваться на авторитетов

>>126046577 (OP)
Съёбывай из этой хуйни как можно быстрее.
Заню, учеба и тыр пыр, но раз уж ты уже на 4 курсе, найди себе работу за 30к и снимай хату с друзьями.
Будет не оч богато, но зато прекратится эта хуйня.
Не стоит дальше рушить отношения с мамкой, она родной человек все таки, просто так получилось, что вы слишком разные по характеру и не можете уживаться вместе.

>>126048201
>Заню
*Знаю

>>126048201
со всем согласен кроме "родной человек". Нельзя же всё прощать только из-за этого

>>126046577 (OP)
Пошел нахуй пидор, даже тут редко встретишь такую унылую историю

>>126048175
>дотации, транспорт, еда и квартира
тогда съебывай медленно и тактично.
понимаешь, все эти весомые бонусы рано или поздно сойдут на нет, поскольку жизнь с этими людьми сделает тебя зависимым долбоебом

>>126048201
я хз как в магистратуре будет. возможно там получиться совмещать

>>126048070
И при каждом приближении тела к полу можешь целовать ей одну из ступней. Тогда точно охуеет и больше так не будет делать.

>>126048429
прочёл, анализирую

>>126048429
а сейчашнюю ситуацию как решить?

>>126048618
нищенка итт

бамп

>>126048786
так, ребята, прекратите, у меня тут проблема

бамп

>>126046577 (OP)
Оп - членосос. Кто-нибудь прочел этот высер? О чем там?

>>126048631
никак не надо ее решать.
просто перестань быть инфантилом и веди себя, как взрослый человек.
т.е. делай выводы из чужого поведения и не провоцируй еще больше хуйни, чем уже есть.

>>126048923
мамка доминирует а я против

>>126048976
убедительно

бамп

>>126046577 (OP)
Ну ты и мразь.

>>126049210
чому?

бамп

>>126046577 (OP)
нахуй ты тут нужен со своей простыней текста, успешный даун блять, все у него есть, ну и иди нахуй тогда в очко ебись

>>126048976
поясни тогда, почему взрослый человек вытворяет хуйню?

>>126049343
дочитай. это все меняет

>>126046577 (OP)
боже, какой ебанат. я даже по диагонали до конца посмотреть, чтобы окончательно оухеть от его ебанутости

>>126049419
мыслитель плез

>>126047820
так это у родителей, ебанат

>>126046577 (OP)
ОП совет съезжай от родителей быстрее, любить их лучше на расстоянии

>>126049504
что мыслитель? его история такая же никому нахуй не нужная, как и его вопросы

>>126049584
легко сказать "съехай" человеку без вышки, без опыта работы и без стипендии

>>126049365
потому что он охуел, че тут непонятного?
это отнюдь не значит что надо охуевать в ответ - взрослого человека уже не перевоспитать, особенно если это пытается сделать эмоциональный инфантил.
азбучные истины же.

долбоеб-пидр иди нахуй отсюда
долбит дырку, хата, машина есть.
хуле те еще надо? пидар
у других и 1\3 нет того что у тебя есть
ПИДАРАС

>>126049797
>>126049530

>>126046577 (OP)
>Итак, ты дошёл до конца этой писанины.
Неа. Пропустил все что ты писал.
>Анончики, ряд вопросов:
>1) Как перебороть страх ругани. Качалка помогает? (совет другого анона)
Индивидуально. Скорее да чем нет.
>2) Как контрить аргумент родителей "что, взрослый стал?". Я готов накатать целый абзац о его абсурдности, но может анон скажешь, что они правы?
Одним словом "да"
Да, я стал взрослый и имею право на себя, свои решения, свою личную правоту и неправоту. Не нравится - заводите собачку. Для собачки хозяин прав всегда.
>3) Я хочу с этого дня обращаться к ней на "говно-шлюха", раз она считает оскорбления семьи нормальными. Но я знаю, что это не слова 22-летнего мужчины.
Я так и не знаю кого ты там хочешь поливать говном (потому как не читал), но вот что я тебе скажу: хочешь полвать кого-то говном - поливай.
Но тебе потом придется принять возможные последствия такого поливания говном, и если они тебе ничем серьезно не вредят - сделай это.

>>126049681
принял к сведению

>>126049530
какая хуй разница
у тя или у родаков
один хуй нет!
еще меня и ебанатом назвал
МРАЗЬ БУРЖУАЗНАЯ

>>126050030
аарр. будто хохол набежал в тред про котят и стал орать "кляты москали". ты хотя бы тред дочитай

>>126049958
>напомнить миру, что такое 9 МАЯ! Помни 9 мая, сука!
Напомнить о том что ты ничтожество, выжившее и гадящее благодаря подвигу советских воинов?
Напомнить о том что мы, победители, покупаем автомобили у побежденных потому что неспособны сделать лучше?
О том что у нас хуже уровень жизни?

О чем напомнить, обмудок?
Стыдись что подвиг просран и не вякай о нем пока не сделаешь у себя хотя бы так же как проигравшие немцы и японцы.

>>126050307
разговор с пастой

>>126050348
Традиции, хули.

жду советов

>1) Как перебороть страх ругани. Качалка помогает? (совет другого анона)
Со своей мамкой научился ругаться таким же способом как и отец семья не дружна у меня, хз как они не развелись а именно доводить до истерики всякими обидными и едкими фразами, мамка это понимает и обычно когда у нее нет смысла то после пары фраз быстро сливается. Если есть повод то можно пару часов сратся, со временем мне это даже доставлять стало, вот такая я мразь.
И да, мамка стремиться сделать так, чтобы ты чувствовал себя виноватым, это главная цель. Я научился всегда ставить крайней ее, с чего у нее нехило полыхает

>2) Как контрить аргумент родителей "что, взрослый стал?". Я готов накатать целый абзац о его абсурдности, но может анон скажешь, что они правы?
"Да, подумываю съехать уже от вас, думаю я уже готов."
>3) Я хочу с этого дня обращаться к ней на "говно-шлюха", раз она считает оскорбления семьи нормальными. Но я знаю, что это не слова 22-летнего мужчины.
бред

Даже после самых эпичных срачей со своей мамкой такого никогда не было.

пикрандом

Я должен читать весь твой высер? Ты ахуел?

>>126050567
не читай, разрешаю

>>126050863
через что спамишь?

>>126046577 (OP)
Блядь, сука. Почему у каждого анона на двоще проблемы с родителями? Почему они все припизднутые, причем одинакого? Почему бугурт-треды такие жизненные? Неужели основа омежного характера-это воспитание такими совковыми уебанами?

Ебаный долбоеб, задвиг тему, почему он насмехается над омежками, хотя сам тот еще ебучий омега. Пошёл нахуй маленький выблядок, половину прочитал. Сажаскрыл, уебище

пропуск в /е/

>>126050451
>>126049856

>>126050970
>Неужели основа омежного характера-это воспитание такими совковыми уебанами?
>
Да

>>126051009
дурачок, тред читай.

>>126051052
все советы, что тут пишут, я читаю и анализирую - ни одного не пропустил

>>126050501
и да, твоя мамка ебанутая пиздец, даже по сравнению с моей

Извинись перед мамкой, минимизируй общение с ней, ищи и реализуй возможности по съебу.

бамп

>>126051301
видать всё к этому и сводится

>>126051350
буду думать

>>126047982
>ты хоть понимаешь насколько ты всрат?
Значение знаешь?

>>126051445
ну, суть я уловил

>>126051128
Фиксится?

bump

bump

>>126051689
С трудом, но фиксится.

>>126051753
Какой бамп? 170 постов уже.

>>126046577 (OP)
1. Необходимо быть независимым и понимать, что ты не доллар, чтобы нравиться всем. Что некоторым людям ты просто не понравишься потому, что ты существуешь. Это - нормально. И просто не париться.

2. Этот аргумент родителей можно перебороть став взрослым. Стать взрослым - означает принимать решения, касательно своей жизни самостоятельно и обеспечивать их - прежде всего материально. Про обеспечивать - это особенно важно. В сознании родителей ты до сих пор с трудом вытираешь себе жопу и даже не можешь обеспечить себя и свою женщину жильем. Тем не менее ты способен повышать голос на мать и действовать, как будто ты охуенный парень, а не мальчик, живущий до сих пор с своей мамкой.

3. Ты живешь на территории этой говношлюхи. Если ты встаешь к ней в контры - то логично не пользоваться ее услугами и уехать от нее?

Если ты хочешь цивилизованно наказать свою мамку, то лучший способ - это жить отдельно и прекратить с ней все контакты, предварительно объяснив ей в разговоре где и что тебе не понравилось.

Вообще - ты слишком циклишься на мамке. А главный человек для тебя в этом мире, должен быть ты сам. Не надо никому мстить. Нужно делать так, чтобы тебе было хорошо, а также хорошо тем, кто с тобой рядом и поддерживал тебя тогда, когда тебе было плохо. Мстить родителям - контрпродуктивно. Их ты не выбираешь, но ты можешь выбирать свое окружение. И если твои родители токсичны - ты можешь от них дистанцироваться.

>>126051836
С сажей, ага

Блять, ОП, как я тебя понимаю.
У меня оче похожая ситуация. Жить иногда довольно тяжко, но я стараюсь мотивировать себя тем, что осталось потерпеть еще немного и я съебу. Ибо от такого один выход - бежать. Надеяться, что она что-то поймёт или перевоспитать - это как горохом об стену. Беги, ОП.

Пиздец, хорошо что у меня с родителями было всё замечательно и такой хуйни не было.

>>126051857
убедительно. можешь пояснить ещё почему она такое вытворяет?

бамп

бамп

бамп

>>126046577 (OP)
>делаем ремонт в ванной
Это самая важная инфа.

>>126052051
Потому что может. Потому что она растила тебя не для того, чтобы ты стал самостоятельным юнитом (нормальным человеком), а для того, чтобы ты был ее комнатной собачкой. Потому что она помнит тебя, когда ты срал под себя или она учила тебя вытирать себе жопу. Потому что она думает, что может легко манипулировать тобой и вызывать те или иные реакции. И когда ты начал выходить из-под ее орбиты - она начала использовать приемы манипуляции для того, чтобы тебя подчинить ?

Выбери причину сам. Фишка состоит в том, что пока ты живешь с своей матерью - она будет тебя пытаться прожать под свое видение мира.

>>126052537
спасибо

бамп

Съезжай. Как-то, но съезжай и живи с тян.

бамп. аноны, я читаю каждый ваш совет

да, и каждому спасибо, кто делится своей мудростью

ОП, съезжай от родителей нахуй, ты уже начинаешь деградировать.

>>126052944
хм, а может в общагу?

бамп

>>126052537
Ну и да. Повышать голос на женщину = фейл. Если даже ты срешься с матерью - представь, что перед тобой маленькая девочка. Примерно так необходимо доносить аргументы до женщин. Они плохо могут в логический анализ и оперируют чувствами. Так плохой человек, вызвавший хорошие чувства в сознании женщины легко становится хорошим. Точно так же и нормальные мужчины фейлят, пытаясь оперировать логическими парадигмами в споре с женщинами. Она срала на твою логику. А вот то, что ты начал кричать, когда она тебя спровоцировала на это - означает то, что ты хуево себя контролируешь.

>>126053011
Куда угодно. Сириусли. Как общаться с мамкой, ругаться с ней и как ее называть - это пиздец, ты сейчас совершенно другой хуйней должен быть озабочен, если у тебя нормальная, здоровая психика. Если нет (очевидно, что нет, раз у тебя мамка ебанашка), то начинай реальные проблемы решать. И первая из них - съебать из дома.

>>126053121
а ведь это много объясняет

>>126046577 (OP)
Анон, ты либо тупой, либо я не знаю... Давно уже надо было понять что жить с семьей (особенно с мамкой) взрослому парню это не только зашквар но и пустое ебание мозгов и трата нервов. Совет только один, если хочешь жить нормально, уебывай из дома, ищи работу и снимай комнату, можешь скооперироваться с кем-нибудь из студентов и снимать на двоих/троих. Больше тут советовать нечего.

>>126053466
надо было на первом курсе создавать этот тред

Просто перестань общаться, но не кидай обидку напрямую

>>126046577 (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

>>126046577 (OP)
> Как контрить аргумент родителей "что, взрослый стал?"
Взрослые умеют в диалог и компромисс. Потому чья бы корова мычала

>>126053585
> Bitch, I'm not about
> Nurse.

>>126053585
>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

>>126053657
>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

>>126053657
>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

>>126053657
>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

>>126053657
>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

>>126053657
>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

>>126053657
батя могёт, мама не очень

>>126053657
>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

>>126053894
>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

бамп

>>126054025
Хуй тебе

>>126053950
Кругом сплошное наебалово

>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

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>>126054276
мама?

>>126054251
Лол

>>126054305
Не мамкай, спать иди.

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>>126054376
>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

бамп

>>126054399
>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

бамп

>>126054425
>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

бамп

>>126054459
>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

бамп

>>126054488
>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

бамп

>>126054515
>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

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>>126054540
>>126046577 (OP) (OP)
Это паста с фочана, расходимся
Good night friends. I like to sometimes go to dvach and read stories of that anon mendicant or about his problems in life - it's uplifting, and often occur in the comments wise thoughts.
Today, I moved from the category of readers in the category of writing Peel your Story. I hope that it will be short, but, probably, the narrative drags.
I kun, 22 years old, 4 year, living with parents - learning. Have a girlfriend. We live in abundance, just enough, have two cars, do repairs in the bathroom.
I'm healthy, group health condition A1 (special forces), I have a girlfriend.
It would seem, have come for advice, but actually brags. But now the very essence begins.
Nurse.
All childhood she was doing all the work for me, protected me as a sychёnka of "bugurt threading".
Then I went to school. She wanted me to study just fine. As a result - checking homework every night. Moreover, if something does not understand or receive 4, it is me in every one called him "a moron, bastard, bastard, debiloid". Well, sometimes pussy belt. Once otpizdila to the blood, Dad stood up, told her more than I do not beat. ICHSKH not beat anymore. (This class 2).
At school I was the omega. And no wonder - the nurse was always interested me at the teacher, in fights, I ran to my mother - to protect. If someone bullied me, you communicate with parents. And all this time I did not have to do anything, she was wearing a backpack, home or cleaned or cooked, sycheval 95% (5% above pizdyuley). Ross Hickey.
In grade 3 came a brand new alpha in Fang became friends with me and other omega. Thanks to him, went to school with joy and not grown uёbischem (although this judge later).
On the 6th grade started playing the game, the computer was, went to clubs. From that time till today to write that on average each day played for 3 hours.
In short, in the 11th grade, we are all together, and I kind of middling norms, sitting with a lamp nyashey and understand why girls are thrown to the right of boys (female shirt buttons on the left side).
Bitch, I'm not about
Nurse.
Up to 2 year I lived, not grieved, sycheval, did nothing but study and games.
Then I got the girl. The lamp still that. There were, introduced me to his parents. Summer lived at her parents. And, damn, I ohuel. It turns out that the family can be considered with the opinion of their children. The parent - not a monarch and a Democrat. And here it begins my story.
First, the nurse invited the girl to live in our apartment. Like living standards, she cooked / washed / cleaned, but the nurse did ask myself purpose - lime it. Reproaches that badly washed (the dishes were clean, but she said that it makes no difference and it is necessary to wash the better), it is necessary "to close the window so as not to muzzle," (not to say the next day to open the window, and the stuffy). In short, all communication was in the form of accusations. So much so, that she said, "it's your girl does not do anything, grown lazy or what?". I am sympathetic ohuel, she said that she was doing all that it should. That vskukareknula "at his home orders will be induced." In concluding this phrase any dissent on her attack, she still made the girl move out (saying that my girlfriend arrogant).
Story the Namba. She worked as the nurse and made friends there with some guy who's kind of like from the same town as she came. Year of friends, Dad knew about it, went with a barbecue, swimming. We went three of us, Father because of the work could not. And Annonas, once when we went together to another city, we stopped at a gas station. They went out, I stayed in the car. I turn my head, and they suck on Beal Street. I'm an asshole, passed 3 years and Bata have not told. Then they called each other often, I merged them razovory itself, but there is some vanilla garbage like "Che you do not write mine." Now its one hundred years have not seen. But maybe it's due to the fact that a year ago mamma said that suck with other men is not the norm.
Story three. A year ago. Here is Istria, when I said that I know that they suck. I got into the car, she, too, sat down, and I do not remember that there had to be done, but in short, it is unnecessarily raised her voice at me. I yelled at her dissent. She ohuel. "Who taught you this," "you're sick"? I told her to shout something like, if you do not want to yell at you, do not scream at the other.
Story four. 11 months ago. A similar story. House I, mom, dad. 11 p.m. Something I'm going on a trip there, and to answer, such as "no, I do not need chocolate for the ride," she shouted something. I walked over and ornul her ear, "You could be quiet?". She burst into tears, ran into the room, Dad came to, he said, to ask for forgiveness. He said that the night I often yelled when the fine was that it gave the health that I was born. I, without hesitation, went, said the type of excuse, and all the rules were. Why did I do that? Because my Dad - Great Man. He is a genius idea, know the result beforehand, has a bunch of knowledge, can do everything, there is advice on every occasion of life, unravels mnogohodovochki. In general - this is my ideal, whom I have all the same guidance in their life. And I thought all the same that if you do not apologize, the mother of the pope is to fuck the brains, and this is the only reason why he asked me to apologize.
Story 4.5 (remembered at the end, so I write here). Story about the size of the trade http://a2ch.ru/2016/04/11/oh-anony-sejchas-budet-veselo-mamka-prishla-domoj-buhaia-ia-sprosil-u-nejo-123024347.html
Story 5. Today. We have a habit of Nurse if planned trip, business trip, she fuck the brains and spoils the mood. She cooked us breakfast, we ate, began to collect things. Comes she says, "though one said ... thank you." This is her standard expression, instead of the original pause is the word "bastard". I said nothing.
Let's go to the barbecue, all put together, I began to cook barbecue on the plug (for the skewer stayed at home), and she came up and said, "Give to try." I say do not give .chto and eat. Then came skewers and I had to help me to spread the meat. I asked Mom, help me to spread the meat. She says she will not, because I did not let her Majas. I said that "there was no need to call names bastard," she said that it was not. What Dad zatsitiroval her morning ice (just fished close). I sat on her chair, she began to crow, to tears. I do not get down. On the back was hanging her jacket. She vzbugurtnula and abruptly pulled his hand so much so that my head hurt. In fact, the rules got hit. I for the life of a man of peace and do not know any curse or fight back. Can more accurately, but his legs give way, but I kind of like perebaryvat themselves and until the rules. And she went to the side of the car, and I overcame myself, and threw it in a poker. (Easy, even a bruise will not be 100%), fell by lyahe relish. She called me "asshole" and Bata said, "did you see what he did? OH, I threw in." Dad said nothing, mother was sitting in the car, chatting with friends whores. Then he sat eating kebabs, Dad talked rules Nurse friend came, they talked, mother was sad.
Came home, and then I hear "until he apologizes, coco (not heard)." And then I burst. I thought that she might feel guilty that you can not family members hitting \ call, so no. Then I turned on the Berserker, poobzyval it as far as the infantile fantasy of my (shit, creature). She went to complain to Bata. He did not say anything. And now she is sleeping in the next room, and Dad like they do not say anything.
ps: I live by the principle to apply to others as they are to you. Knowing that it can be directed at me, I will never allow myself to do first what I think bad.

So you got to the end of this scribbling. Anonchiki, a number of questions:
1) How to overcome the fear of abuse. Rocking helps? (Anon other advice)
2) as counter argument to the parents "that has become an adult?". I am ready to dash off a paragraph of its absurdity, but anon can say that they are right?
3) I want to this day refer to it in the "shit-whore", since she considers family insults normal. But I know it's not the words of 22-year-old man.

INFA 100% that if a man fuck your brains out or offended, he does not want it followed him in reply (it is checked on the girl).

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>>126054561
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>>126054622
дабл

>>126054622
Бамп.

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>>126054704
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все правильно ты делал.у меня отчим такой же гfндон. Дрался с ним постоянно. Совет - съезжай как можно раньше. У тебя мать ебанутая и злая. Может недоеб.

>>126054795
когда все аноны говорят сваливать, это ободряет

>>126054860
Бамп?

Съезжай от мамки, делов то. Выглядит так, будто ты поиздеваться зашел. Тут ни у кого тян-то никогда не было, а у тебя такие проблемы.

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>>126055337
Бамп.

(((((

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Ой

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>>126055973
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ок, я спать, оставил тред на автообновление

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>>126056237
Спокойной ночи.

>>126046577 (OP)
К чему акцентировать столько деталей: девушка, машины? Тебе УЖЕ 22, а ведешь себя как на 16. Придирки с родителями. Какие-то нелепые казусы с обзыванием. Серьезно?
Какой тебе совет дать после этих пяти случаев, которые "для тебя важны"
Сука, не страдай по хуйне. Просто какой-то немыслимый бред несовершеннолетнего. Есть куда съезжать - уебывай. Чем дальше - тем лучше. Все твои проблемы СРАЗУ исчезнут.