If you go to countries like Israel and Iran and any other country that is devoted to some kind of cause, just about every citizen in that country supports their country and trusts their leader; no matter how bad he is. They always support their leader/prime minister/president, or whatever he is.
Then you go to America, where Bush's approval rating is less than 30%. Very few people support him or the troops. The only time Americans actually support the troops is when their own child goes into the military.
Other than that, most of us Americans don't even seem to care. We don't seem to get involved in our country's issues in terms of contributing to our country while we keep sending soldiers into Iraq and to help Israel. Noone seems to care.
In Israel, every citizen joins the army at age 18. Not only that, many of them probably would have joined anyways. My point is that they all support their country and help it no matter what.
The point I'm trying to bring across is: How many Am ... Read more ...
Blumpkin is when you get a blow job while you're taking a shit. Since sex questions seem to be the trendy thing at the moment, what do you users think about it. Love it, hate it, sounds weird? What do you think. Would you ever try it?
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I, Jewbacca hereby declare that I'm another user who's having trouble putting up an avatar. It says that the file size is too big. I've been trying for a few days now. What can I do to make the size small enough to upload an avatar? How would I go about this?
all help is appreciated.
As some of you know, I went to israel for a month. Anyways, for one day we went camping in the negev, so of course there aren't any bathrooms. We(I was traveling with a group) drove on buses for a couple of hours before we finally arrived at our destination.
Nature had been calling me for the last half hour or so, so I was just dying; not just from the heat(it was 110 degrees fahrenheit), but also just to be able to dispel this huge clump of digested food from my body.
As soon as we arrived, I quickly exited the bus and ran along the desert in search of a good shitting spot. I found a good spot behind a huge boulder with a trench-like area behind it. So I take off my pants and squat down to take care of business.
Might I mention that it was one of those great shits too. The kind that after you've finished, it feels like the messiah just came. The type that you feel a pound lighter after. It just felt good in general. I felt I had nothing left inside me.
So I pull my pants up and ... Read more ...
One day after a minimum day at high school (around 12 pm) I decided to go to a friend's house. I told my mom I would be back in a couple of hours. So anyway I go to his house and we hang out for about an hour and a half doing different things like sparring with boxing gloves, watching tv, etc.
After an hour and a half, we get pretty bored, so he's like "wanna drink?" I had never done anything like that and I wanted to know what it was like, so I agreed.
So he pulls out some of his uncle's 20-proof liquor and poors me a few shots along with a chaser of cranberry juice. I told him and made it clear that I only wanted to get buzzed. After 7 shots along with liquor mixed in the chasers too, I felt only a tiny bit light-headed and it lasted for a few minutes and went away.
He decided I needed more stuff and stronger shit. "Noooooooooo" I wailed, but my resistance wasn't that strong. He went into his garage and pulled out some of his 40-proof stuff poored me a shot. "I think this stuff taste ... Read more ...