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On the other hand, the 17th...
You ever see movies, where there's a corporate heavy who shows up and causes all manner of trouble?
That's me, a week from Monday. I am going to Ohio to deliver threats of Doom to the manufacturer of the jet mill that's been causing us so much trouble. And while I know that I will be shot by the hero or eaten by an alien before it's all over, I shall enjoy my status as The Villain until that occurs.
Correction: Hannover, MA, not Ohio. Easy mistake, anyone could have done it.
My only regret is that he left before all the female members of the board had a chance to tell him how much sex they're all having with people who aren't him.
Okay, you win. I'm back.
Excellent! I shall do a "who's who" for you today or tomorrow.
Roger, I dig the Table Nazi rules. Mostly because I've had some pretty godawful sessions that went completely off the rails due to table chatter.
I should probably post the Player Character Horrible Death Chart.
And the Grudge Monster Rules.
I am working fantastically late, and I get a call from the wife. A swarm of killer bees has attached itself to the front of my house. In other words, the entire front side of my house is a massive poisonous carpet of ANGRY.
Which I kind of dig.
But she called the exterminator.
But he can't get there til tomorrow morning.
So I'm going over the back fence tonight.
Tell me, Roger, after however many failed relationships did you reach a point where you were, like, "Fuck it, I don't need the bullshit. I'm finally in a place where I'm happy enough being single"? Or words to that effect?
I'm just asking because I had a twofold thing going on that I think cracked the code.
1) I became comfortable in my own skin
2) I raised the bar of what I'd accept in a relationship to a level which was purposefully so ridiculously high as to make a future relationship impossible.
... or so I thought
None, really. Most of my prior relationships ended more with a bang than a whimper. You could see it coming, but it wasn't a decision made, rather than an event.
But you are correct. Until you're happy with yourself, I don't think you can really be happy with someone else.
OMG EVERY TIME I DID TEH SECKS I KILLED A BRAIN
But don't they want Jesus to come back?
I'm confused by Christian eschatology as interpreted by morons.
Actually, it's probably a collapsed tomb.
Water can do that.