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Does anyone Remember my F*cking Password!?!? Look Baby I'm Back

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CitizenKabuto

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You'd better lock your doors, and call the law
Because Macheaths back in town........look out Baby I'm Back!!

Well I finally did,Jesus when you have 16 different Email Accounts 4 wives some Cambodian male prostitute who keeps calling Daddy-San and are trying to skip town on a warrant for God knows what you tend to forget your passwords...maybe I said to much

Lets Try this Again a little more up beat and happy:

I've seen horrors... horrors that you've seen. But you have no right to call me a murderer. You have a right to kill me. You have a right to do that... but you have no right to judge me. It is impossible for words to describe what is necessary to those who do not know what horror means. Horror. Horror has a face... and you must make a friend of horror. Horror and moral terror are your friends. If they are not then they are enemies to be feared. They are truly enemies. I remember when I was with Special Forces. Seems a thousand centuries ago. We went into a camp to inoculate the children. We left the camp after we had inoculated the children for Polio, and this old man came running after us and he was crying. He couldn't see. We went back there and they had come and... hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget.

And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. The genius. The will to do that. Perfect, genuine, complete, crystalline, pure. And then I realized they were stronger than we. Because they could stand that... these were not monsters. These were men... trained cadres. These men who fought with their hearts, who had families, who had children, who were filled with love... but they had the strength... the strength... to do that. If I had ten divisions of those men our troubles here would be over very quickly. You have to have men who are moral... and at the same time who are able to utilize their primordial instincts to kill without feeling... without passion... without judgment... without judgment. Because it is judgment that defeats us- Col. Kurtz, Apocalypse Now

Hmmmmmmmmm seems a little too Detroitish for this crowd ok how about this:

What The Hell have I missed out on?
Is Jes Still Funnier than Hell?
How many new Paysites from housewife's from Berwyn IL do we have to look forward too now ;)
How about Misty she still sweet?
Is Conrad still the Man with the Plan?
And has Andy Garcia always been so Hot?

Oh Well I promise to write my password down and what account it's under on something,something I will probably throw away but something none the less.

I promise to do my best to keep dumbing you down with my stupid post's

All the Best

JC

This is a shot of Bagdad Airport on Thanksgiving at 0700 a Blackhawk convoy coming in after a night out with the Natives,Pretty decent shot I thought for my dumbass.

P.S. In case you wondering It really is a Civil War over there,I have not seen shit this messy since Liberia and that at least that had a reason for being so Fucked up.

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