I'm very much not a lawyer, but I believe that bit allows them to put your posts and whatever on the site. For a forum to work, they have to make copies and publish your work. Without that licence, they couldn't.
Very similar wording appears in the T&C of many web sites that have user-contribution like this.
Did you get my PM? I can't make it. Good news for someone on the reserve list.
Fermat, just so I could give him a bigger margin.
I have what I think is a similar problem: even with friends that I have known for years, I still ask myself why they could possibly want to have anything to do with me, and can't find an answer.
I usually won't approach people, because I'm convinced that I have nothing to offer them and don't want to face any kind of rejection.
CBT might help. It's good for breaking down those deeply held mistaken views that we have of the world and our place in it. And this view is mistaken - I have evidence that some people actually enjoy my company. I'm sure the same is true for you.
There is certainly nothing wrong with wanting to make friends. There isn't even anything wrong with being shy. And I suspect even the most outgoing people have their quiet days, when they just want to shut the world out for a while.
Look at the people you know. Do other people think things of them that they should worry about? What do they have that you don't? I'll tell you the answer: nothing. There will be a few things, since we're all different, but if you're honest you'll find plenty of likable characteristics in them that you have yourself.
You will sometimes do things that other people don't like. You'll be wrong, you'll look a fool. Everyone does. The important thing to realise is that this isn't bad. It's OK to get things wrong sometimes. Don't let it make you forget all the times you get things right.
I realise this post is more about me than about you. That's because I know me a lot better. Still, I hope there's something in there that helps.
Mine usually come from books. If I come across something I like in a book that I'm reading, I'll change my signature.
The current one was from a partly-overheard conversation. I just wish I knew what they were talking about.
I read many signatures, and there are some that I quite like. They're usually an interesting thought expressed in an interesting way, and say something about the poster. Length, colours, and pictures usually put me off. And I think I'm sufficiently out that I don't even notice that the in-jokes are in-jokes.
Noel Fielding? I think even I would!
How about Monkey Dust? There's a modern classic.
The one time I've ever tried, telling the machine "I want to talk to a person" worked. I was somewhat surprised.
Hey! Congratulations! That must feel good.
I have one watch at a time. It (almost) never comes off, so there's no point having more than one. The current one is my third.
I have a thing about watches - I couldn't wear one with a white face. But I have a thing about a lot of things.
I love the ESC. Am I the only person who watches it without the aid of alcohol, and wishes Wogan would shut up?
As for the UK ever winning it again: I have a cunning two-step plan. Part A is optional.
A. Start acting like we're a member of the EU.
B. Enter a song that isn't shite.
Is that the same 28th of July that the Newcastle Pink thing is on?
That's a shame. Can't I go to both? I enjoyed the first couple of Scottish munches.
Time to get the rabbit suit out again. Put me down.
Put me down for this. The last time I went skating we had to dodge the dinosaurs sliding over the ice. But I'll give it a go.
So that's what a NE munch is like. Scary. But fun. Might have to do that again some day...
The female obsession with shoes is very easy to understand, once you know the cause.
It's a neurological disorder caused by chromosomal deficiency. This results in a progressive (and sadly irreversible) dementia. They simply forget that they've got three thousand pairs in the wardrobe already, and when confronted with a new pair think "Ooh, I need some shoes!".
This explains the phone calls and nagging as well. The poor dears simply don't remember what information they've already communicated, and must repeat the same things over and over.
It's the only possible explanation.
I wouldn't put it in an ad (if I had an ad) because I'm not the one who should be deciding if I'm good at it or not.
But it is true that men enjoy it. Some men, anyway. I'm sure there are twice as many reasons as there men. There usually are with these things.
For me, it's partly the pleasure of giving pleasure. With my penis at a safe distance, all of my concentration ends up in one place. Then there's the feeling of control, reading her reactions, deciding when to tease and when to surprise.
And don't forget that it looks nice, feels nice, and tastes nice.
But if the woman doesn't enjoy it, well, we're not exactly short of other good things to do. There's no point carrying on with something if you're not both enjoying it.
Go on. Stick me on the list too.
You mean it isn't Friday? Bugger. I thought it was.
People actually watch this? And admit to it? I'm learning new and surprising things all the time.
There's something more painful than waxing?
And you do it to those hairs?
Women. Mad, the lot of them.
Shared secrets? I wouldn't go as far as saying that secrets define us as individuals, but shared secrets definitely help bind a group together. So do shared ideals, shared experiences...
Anything that provides some common identity for members of the group, and excludes outsiders.