Wow... that entered into the fertile territory of no-holds barred satire and then just kept on truckin' (lorry'in) into the land of straight up national self-hate and loathing.
Originally Posted by Discuss Thrower:
Wow... that entered into the fertile territory of no-holds barred satire and then just kept on truckin' (lorry'in) into the land of straight up national self-hate and loathing.
Yep, pretty much. I almost regret posting it. At least it's in a spoiler tag. :-)
Even though I hate what I'm doing half the time, and it's really lame and not at all all that outstanding, I'm kinda hurt neither one of my parents asked about when I was announcing a basketball game so they could come up and watch/listen.
I mean, had they asked I would've said don't bother but they usually at least ask about something..
Originally Posted by Discuss Thrower:
Even though I hate what I'm doing half the time, and it's really lame and not at all all that outstanding, I'm kinda hurt neither one of my parents asked about when I was announcing a basketball game so they could come up and watch/listen.
I mean, had they asked I would've said don't bother but they usually at least ask about something..
Maybe they knew what you would say. :-) Sometimes parents suck. Sometimes they're just dumb.
Can't sleep, so I was going through some of my stuff that I had when I was a little kid. It has me on the brink of tears. Is there something wrong with me?
Originally Posted by Flybone McTimmerson:
I'll never understand why people would choose to eat a bag of crunchy chips or cheetos in a silent room with other people. Shit is so annoying.
You and my wife need to get a hater room....just no touching allowed.
