NO NO NO.
WHAT DO YOU
WANT FROM ME?
Yeah. People with Schizoid disorders go Schizoid when they're prevented from taking medication. Whoda thunk?
I'm having a hard time believing that the answer to the Jewish question is going to be revealed by Jesus at Angkor Wat.
I hallucinated that, yes. I'm not going to Cambodia for that, obviously. I'm going there to start a new life in a great place.
This was a bad thread to catch up with during breakfast.
I'm also really curious about the toilet paper. What's the deal with that?
He used it a lot to adjust/blend his makeup, which couldn't be done because it was 5 shades different from his skin anyway so he always walked around with this overly orange face. He was more obsessed with the status of his makeup than most teenage girls I know, to the point of going out of his way to get creams to close the sweat pours on his face so it wouldn't smear. He would take at least an hour or more getting ready in the bathroom to go anywhere, and I was very tempted at points to just yell "if you want to be a woman can you just be a woman instead of an appearance obsessed teenage girl!" And oh my god did he use so much toilet paper. He left a trail of it around the house wherever he went and I would follow behind him picking it up because he never picked up after himself. He never cleaned, ever. I would do all the cleaning and chores in the house and he would yell at me if it wasn't done right. I told him many times if you don't like the way I do it, do it yourself. Unfortunately, that never worked.
I've read through this whole thread, but sometimes I'm a forgetful kiwi, so forgive me if this has been answered.
You said you two met two years ago. That's not very long ago considering you had to meet, decide you liked him enough to move across the US with him, get engaged, get unengaged, and wind up on kiwi talkin shit.
I'm curious about the timeline, and how you guys met.
What were the circumstances under which you met? Any cute romance stories that got your heart a thumpin?
What caused you to move across the US with this guy?
Why was he so into living in bum fuck Spokane?
What did a normal day look like for you two, and what were some fun things you did together?
You mentioned he likely did meth and often spent money on things without telling you where it went. Do you think he could be an addict of sorts?
What were his reasons for being vegan?
Did you ever tell him you didn't enjoy his blatant degeneracy, and if so, how did he respond?
What was the sweetest thing he ever did for you?
Why didn't he have a license?
Sorry for all the questions. Shmorks here really intrigues me.
PS don't pay attention to idiots like
@Squealer. He's just got some sand in his vagina and probably a boner for some good ol klurf porn. We generally just down vote weens like that into oblivion and staff members kick 'em out.
When I met Shmorky I was actually dealing with the aftermath from my last episode. I had lost everything and had to move back to New Jersey from Phoenix, Arizona after having another stint with an involuntary hold. I was really depressed and was drinking heavily. I found Shmorky through gaming garbage and had messaged him to tell him I liked his voice. To my surprise he actually responded. Then we started messaging regularly. I got really drunk one night and messaged him and we wound up having this really deep conversation and he told me he liked me. We messaged for a few months and he mentioned he had a spare room in his house so I should live with him. I wasn't doing much else at the time and figured it would be fun. I live a nomadic lifestyle and had never lived in the Midwest before so I was looking for a new experience. Plus I liked Shmorky a lot. We were into a lot of the same things. He was like 'just come to Missouri, we'll play some Sega Saturn, have a few laughs, you'll like living here. That's how I wound up moving in with him.
Why he was so living into bumfuck Spokane I'm not sure. I kept saying he'd probably like it better near Seattle or Olympia but he was adamant about Spokane. Not long after he moved there a neighbor told me he was hanging around with a group of people who did a lot of meth. Spokane is notorious for its meth problem. I'm guessing he knew that and that's why he wanted so bad to move there. When we moved to Spokane that's when his lying about money/pilfering money from me got really bad and his attitude really changed for the worse. Even the neighbors asked me if I was ok because they would overhear him screaming at me and being nasty.
A normal day for us before things got really bad was nice. We both had a love of retro games and we would kick back and play some Atari Jaguar, N64 or 3DO or something. We loved bad B movies and would laugh at them/make fun of them. We went antiquing A LOT, we were avid antiquers and spent a lot of days just going from antique shop to antique shop, hence why our home was filled with CRT TVs and old furniture. We were big on exercise, we powerwalked around the neighborhood or he would walk and I would rollerblade, or take turns using the stationary bike he had. When we lived in Missouri we had a skate park right down the street so I would rollerblade there while Shmorky fooled around and rolled down the ramps. We drove into Kansas a lot to hit up the Asian food marts and TONS of bakeries since Shmorky loved sweets so much. We lived like old people, but that was just our pace and how we liked things. Old people who played obscure old video games. There were a lot of times when we would be playing Mario Party or something while Shmork just sat there casually in a diaper. It was just something I got used to. I know he never shit in the diapers, but as for if he pissed in them, I'm guessing he did.
His reasons for being vegan was MEAT IS MURDEEERRR!!! He didn't like the idea of animals being killed. I told him the way I saw it was they're going to kill the animals anyway so if you don't eat the meat it's just a waste, then he would tell me that pigs could play videogames so if you ate pork you were basically eating a semi-intelligent life form. He introduced me to some vegan food that was pretty good, but I never gave up eating meat.
I told him a few times that there were more important things in life than Tumblr nonsense, and he would fly off the handle saying just because there were bigger problems didn't mean we should look over things like GamerGate, Microaggressions, Trans issues and the like. One time he was laying into me and I just broke down crying and told him I couldn't stand the way he made me feel like an idiot and get on my ass for every little thing, make me feel horrible about my memory issues. He did apologize and I could tell he really meant it, he didn't really change anything though. The worst were when all his troon friends on facebook (he had practically no cis friends) would gang up on me for something I said and then go and tell him like he was my parent or something and he'd come in and yell at me. That really got to me. His troon friends were such snot nosed, self-important fucks. It was really telling where Shmork developed a lot of his attitude from. We met up with a few of them at a convention and I tried to introduce myself and they legit just talked right over me and bragged about all the sweet, sweet, Patreon bucks they were getting. Much like Shmorky, I would try to get a word in and they would just interrupt. It was worse than hanging out with my parents and their rich, yuppie friends. All they talked about was themselves and their money.
The sweetest thing Shmork did? He did a lot of sweet things. I loved when he would carry me around and do dead lifts using me as a weight. He was really strong. He would actually draw me nice pictures that weren't just klurf porn. He proposed to me with a really nice ring. He knew I liked Sapphires instead of diamonds and it really touched me that he remembered that. He told me he wanted to start a Let's Play series with me. We never got around to it but it meant a lot to me to be included in something like that. We would have date nights where we went to see a movie or go out to dinner and just be a normal guy/girl couple. That's when things were best, when he was just being himself. Being a normal guy without trying to be a gendless ephemeral faeriekin whatever. I think that's the Shmorky that Lowtax knew in the past. Normal guy Shmorky, or well, just Dave. Shmorky was kind of two people like that. There was Shmorky and there was Dave. Dave was just a normal guy who liked to work out and show off how he could carry his girl around on one arm and be charming, funny, and talented. Dave was a guy who did sweet things and didn't take the world too seriously. Shmorky was a moody, insecure, petty, narcissistic, misanthrope.
Shmorky/Dave did have a license. But he had gone about 8 years without driving and thought he had forgotten how. I retaught him how to drive, which was ultimately a mistake because he monopolized my car completely after that, and would NEVER let me drive.