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....................Tabletop gaming (board games, miniature war games, etc)...................Historical reenactment
Is there anything on this website that helps vets meet up? I just moved to a new city and I can totally relate to these posts. I really want to find some friends to hang out with, but it just doesn't seem to click with the people I'm in class with right now. but I can sit and talk to any vet for hours.
I dont think I could ever get bored with being slutty, as for friends, I have excepted the fact most civilians will never know how to be a friend, just an acquaintance.I don't know where you live, but many larger cities have writing groups aimed towards vets. I've made a few close friends through some of the ones around the NYC area, but I suck at keeping in touch with people. My social life now consists of my husband, my parents, and one chick who's such a drunken train wreck that I catch up with her sometimes just for the entertainment value... Everyone else? They're just acquaintances.
Used to be even worse when I was single. I burned through men like I burned through money. But I got tired of being lonely and slutty,so I married the only guy who was dumb enough to ask meso I married a squid.
You just need a couple close friends. You don't need an entire following. A hobby will help with the boredom though. That's why I joined a bowling league. (I'm not that old, still in my mid-20's, but bowling is the only social activity I'm any good at. Despite being an avid reader, I'm not really into book groups.)
I dont think I could ever get bored with being slutty, as for friends, I have excepted the fact most civilians will never know how to be a friend, just an acquaintance.
Nice, I know the initial feeling all to well. Lol. That is funny.There were a few civilians whom I've considered friends. I just didn't talk about some shit with them. Hell, I barely talked about it with my vet friends. Most of the time when it would come up, I would try to change the subject or excuse myself from the conversation. I don't need to feel understood by people. That's not even something I care about.
And LOL! Thursday night, I dragged my husband to a bar for "karaoke night" and some guy at a table started waving and smiling at me. Is it a bad thing that my first thought was, Is that someone I f*cked years ago? Sheesh, how trashed was I? I thought my standards were *a little* higher than that, but then again I don't remember what many of them looked like.
It turned out he was a cop who had pulled me over two weeks ago but didn't issue a ticket because I batted my eyelashes (and because I really had no f*cking idea you're not allowed to have tinted windows in NJ, and the car was bought out of state.)
Nice, I know the initial feeling all to well. Lol. That is funny.