Me like angel food cake almost as me like cookie.

I'd love a quick round with this bimbo..

I'd sneak up behind her . . .
(Act like a dummy till I finally grind her)
:)
Yeah, baby . . . Give me your dirty love!
(Just like that tacky pamphlet in your daddy's bottom drawer)

I like the look...in a high-class hooker kinda way.

The all-encompassing experience of parental love when we are very small creates in us the idea that life is meaningful. We never get over this, despite the glaring indifference of the universe to our existence which we gradually discover as we grow older.

What did she do to her hair????!

I'm digging the shoes & dress, though.

So what does Danielle Lloyd have to do with belief in the illusion that life has meaning?
Personally I disagree with Freud, and Nietzsche and other existentialists...Life has meaning and everything we do send out positive and negative karma into the universe.

Ah, the makings of a spirited philosophical discussion!
Sounds like a good topic for the back.
Maybe a good excuse to get my forum credentials in order. :)

:)

its all about the Chi baby...

Meaning is a human construction, and as such, disappears when one is stripped of their humanity. Meaning is for those who experience survival as a given, a divine right. To this end, survival is the only thing that matters, or, to put it another way, the act of living is its own meaning, and when life is no longer present, neither is meaning. How this relates to Danielle Lloyd should be obvious to the men who spend a good portion of their time looking at pictures of women they like to imagine fornicating with.

Sigmund, my learned friend. Are you assuming that upon the moment of your mortality, the energy that constitutes your consciousness somehow . . . disappears? The universe is a closed system: Matter is neither created nor destroyed. The same is true of energy.

. . . In the beginning, there was energy.

Fuck off, Sigmund. I know what you're trying to do. You're trying to make me feel bad for looking at these pictures. Well I don't feel bad. Danielle is a whore. I want to rip off that dress and throw her on the hood of my 97 Geo Metro and pin her legs behind her ears and hold onto her heels as I fuck the shit out of her and then I want her to open her mouth and swallow my testosterone pudding. There's nothing wrong with what I want to do. It's normal. It's human. Sex is the only thing that gives my life any meaning. Hot young bitches are what make life worth living. Don't try and take that away from me. Without hot young bitches I would go fucking postal.

The words you use, energy,system, consciousness, universe, are all words created by humans to explain that which cannot be explained as they exist outside of the limits of human understanding. Humans are not energy, they are bodies, and bodies have a finite limit. Your body goes and so do you. Dying is like being sucked into a black hole, except the black hole is inside of you, not outside. The only thing that has any meaning is spending as much time with those that you love, because no one has enough time, not even the oldest person alive. We all live in the present tense, and no one is ever ready to die, which is why it is such a frightening prospect, except to those who believe they have a ticket to another destination, like the fourty dimension, or heaven, or whatever it is that you want to call it. That being said, I just noticed that Danielle has really sexy legs and feet and now I have an erection.

So she's dyed her her blonde.
I won't say whether she looked better as a brunette or not as I might have done with somebody else.
And I simply don't care.
Because she's in my bad books.
Bah.

Well, Sigmund, nothing anyone can say will ever change your mind. On the day of your corporeal demise, I wonder how foolish you will feel? Now, contemplate that, while you tend to your erection. :)

Hey, that was amusing.
Richard Schlitzthing, did you figure it out, yet?

Nikki Blonsky after 5 years in hollywood

Cute, and nice...but I think she would be a dissapointing lay.

Damn Sigmund time to stop snorting the coke already... lol

I have no interest in snorting the Bolivian Marching Powder, Tray-C. What I would like to snort is your panties, since in another thread you mentioned that they are wet. Nothing gets the heart pumping and the constitution revving like the smell of moist poontang. I'm sure your peeper smells like something glorious, perhaps pumpkin pie or strawberries.

More like vanilla spice actually... lol

Ugly as usual.

That's a good girl, Tray-C. Exactly what I wanted. To know that your honey pot smells like vanilla spice will be enough to get me through the night. Now if I only knew what you looked like. Perhaps you look like someone famous, a face I can put the peeper to?

she's not that ugly.

Who is she and what does she do?

#27-----

Yes it's the UK's #1 slapper!

This footballer's whore would turn up for the opening of an envelope, for the right price that is!

"Meaning is a human construction, and as such, disappears when one is stripped of their humanity."
Oh the humanity! Ok really who is being stripped their humanity by this slag or any celebrity slag for that matter.

The meaning of life...As it were....If I should be so candid doesn't have to do with being sucked into a blackhole within yourself and diseappearing into oblivion. What we do and say....even in our own little minut circles means something and is passed down through generations. What we do today impacts tomorrow....Whether it be your loved one or a person you met on a blog site...So this abyss, devoid of meaning is a farce.....I know if can impact the environment around me than I can make changes and affect the world around me.....That give life meaning and a potential for not only personal growth, but for growth inspired by you.

I love this women and would not mind if she was my girlfriend!

I FUCKING HATE DANIELLE. I FUCKING HATE I FUCKING HATE HER I FUCKING HATE HER. DANIELLE IS A FUCKING PIG.