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A screen designed to cut off the function of programs when your system sources are low. The screen tells you to either go back and wait for the program response, or to restart with Ctrl+Alt+Delete.
I exceeded my RAM limit, and the blue screen of death came up.
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Last summer, my younger brother and I threw a kegger at our cottage. He invited some of his mates, and I invited mine.
Good times were had by all. I spent most of the two nights drinking with his friends.
One guy, in particular, caught my eye. Like most guys, I have a type. Physically speaking, he fit the bill. I donât remember how we got started talking, but we got on famously. heâs twenty-three, Iâm twenty-six.
We could both feel the instant connection. There was mutual attraction.
Butâ¦
he had a boyfriend, and I have a boyfriend.
Notice I say, âHadâ? They broke up. Notice I said, âHaveâ? Weâre still together. In love, in fact. For three years.
Anyway, a few months later and this boy was still on my mind. I probably shouldnât have, but I nicked him contact info from my bro and we started talking over Messenger. Infrequently at first. Once in a blue moon, really.
Then, one weekend several months ago, he mentioned she was coming into town. I asked if she wanted to meet up at this bar my mates and I were going to be at.
he came alone.
We enjoyed ourselves. Talked more frequently over Messenger, and eventually went out for drinks several more times â just the two of us.
Now we speak several times a week over Messenger and on the phone, but our conversations are what I would describe as the kind two people engage in when theyâre beginning a romantic relationship.
he tells me Iâm âfunnyâ and that I âmake him laugh.â She explains that I âmake him feel special.â Tells me Iâm ânot like most guys.â
There is an inextricable connection between us. It is impossible to deny. he is exactly my type. Even more so than my boyfriend.
And thereâs the rub.
My boyfriend.
The man Iâm deeply in love with, and have been for nearly three years. My companion. My lover. My best friend.
I adore him, and would never cheat on hi .
But, Iâve been unable to stop thinking about this other guy since we first met, nearly a year ago. Each time we get together it gets a little more intimate. Iâm left even more wounded.
This weekend Iâm going to be going down to his place for a house party. Iâll be spending the night.
I know I bring this upon myself, but I canât help it. I feel drawn to this other guy. I should just cut all ties, but I can't.
What the fvck am I going to do?
brigden is a tool!!!
Did you see that flaggot? she just fucked up perfect 10, fucking flaggots can spin sabers, our flute players could do better!
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...often used as an insulting term that could mean either of the following:
1. A MMORPG player who is against player vs. player (PVP) game playing.
2. A MMORPG player who is a "newb" to PVP game playing.
We're player versus players on this game server -- go back to the carebear server.
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A fart that is a combination of hotdogs and greasy eggs
Mr. Parcheesy had a zesty vanfectman in bed.
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If somebody has a really hot body, great style. Best used in describing yourself to your girlfriend!
"But Baby.. I'm sizzlean!"
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Origin: Derived from the word "El' Durado"
noun: coming from the Spanglish language, describes anything of great dumbfounded mystery.
See-- durad
"What the crap is a durad?"
"Does anyone know what a durad is?"
Possibly the name for Chevy's next truck: The Chevy Durad
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