Exile LSD: GD MrZilla Foxtrot Locked Me Out

[Diet Yomajesty]

maybe it won't let me invite you since you already rejected us

Oh nooo! I don't think I ever got an actual invite though, just an invitation to receive an invitation. This is all very sad.

[TimMitchell]

maybe it won't let me invite you since you already rejected us

Oh nooo! I don't think I ever got an actual invite though, just an invitation to receive an invitation. This is all very sad.

It won't let me invite you either, if the email thing doesn't work we could probably change the group to public, have you join and then switch it back to private. Maybe tonight I'll send out Exile: Nashville invites to the group members 

[Diet Yomajesty]

I have no internet at home no mo', so we'll have to carefully time it.
But not now, because I'm going to find food!

[cs0620]

Hmm. That's one thing I gotta figure out.  A place to live that I can still afford internet.  Ugh... so much to think about.  I have gotta move out of my parents' house before they drive me insane.  I swear they are making my life hell right now because I am in my mid 20s and they have began treating me like a damn 16 year old.  Must be mid-life crisis or something.  You who live independently are so lucky.  Soon I will join your ranks.

[Pardon Johnny Cash.]

If I live with my parents for as much as 4 days per year, I go insane.

[mbw]

OMG, this is the brunch menu for a cafe a block from our new house.

:::drools:::

[cs0620]

Yep, I am going through that now.  I even posted a topic on how I get out.  They just are really affecting my relationship I am in (by constantly complaining about him and that I usually drive to see him rather than him coming here) as well as my friendships.  It's just frustrating when I am trying to live my life, but they act like I can't think on my own and that I am somehow betraying them.

[Scentless Apprentice]

I lived with my parents while in my mid twenties for about 2 years during the end of undergrad. It was FANTASTIC. I had 2 rooms..a computer/hang out room & a bedroom. My mom would seriously bring me lunch and/or dinner on a TRAY TO MY ROOM. They never told me what to do, never told me to get a job - nada.

Now I eat Eggos with my hands over the sink..and eat cake by the square foot. It's give and take, really.

[Pardon Johnny Cash.]

So far today, I've eaten 3 hot pockets and a gas station hot dog.  I definitely ate better when I lived at home.

[mbw]

I fixed the damn link above.  Never ask me to cook and post at the same time.