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Can we talk about me now? (Open bar thread #3,494)

Started by Juana, October 04, 2012, 04:31:11 PM

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The Good Reverend Roger

Quote from: The Dark Monk on October 04, 2012, 07:25:25 PM
Quote from: The Good Reverend Roger on October 04, 2012, 07:17:19 PM
I'd like to post some woe.

My guts are AFLAME.  Seriously, I just ripped one that made every dog in the city start gnawing at their own flesh.

this I have been doing all week and is recently subsiding thank Eris. I think the lack of Dark Berry Mountain Dew and the withdrawals that come from it took their toll, or simply the fact I broke a caffeine addiction due to poorness and the headaches and gut pains that ensued are NOT worth it.

Breaking a caffiene addiction is like giving up sex because it's habit-forming.  I mean, both are fairly harmful when done properly, but you don't get any prizes for sliding into your grave in mint condition.



" It's just that Depeche Mode were a bunch of optimistic loveburgers."
- TGRR, shaming himself forever, 7/8/2017

"Billy, when I say that ethics is our number one priority and safety is also our number one priority, you should take that to mean exactly what I said. Also quality. That's our number one priority as well. Don't look at me that way, you're in the corporate world now and this is how it works."
- TGRR, raising the bar at work.

P3nT4gR4m

Quote from: The Good Reverend Roger on October 04, 2012, 07:17:19 PM
I'd like to post some woe.

My guts are AFLAME.  Seriously, I just ripped one that made every dog in the city start gnawing at their own flesh.

Snap! I woke up this AM farting napalm. I closed the door in my office, farted away merrily and delighted in the facial reactions of anyone who walked in. Kept me amused all day.

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Not actually a meat product.
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Freeky

Quote from: The Good Reverend Roger on October 04, 2012, 06:27:56 PM
So, I got narrowly missed by a collapsing part of the tower we're working on, after a solid night of dreams concerning a very small Jeff (the psycho I fired a few weeks back, who has sworn revenge, bought a gun, and disappeared) biting at my ankles while I try to fix the air conditioner.

I've been late with damn near EVERYTHING, because my boss doesn't seem to think that there's any limit to what can be assigned to one person...So I just gave up and do shit when I feel like it.  My crew approves, as they're feeling a little overworked, too.  We're a jolly bunch, but don't leave us alone with your kids or old folks.  Neither come out all that well after we work a bit of our mojo on 'em when you're not looking.  Well, a few come out BETTER, but that's not how you bet.

D:  I'm glad you're not dead!  I would never have had the chance to say thank you for suggesting I put you guys and "personal chef" on my resume, because then I wouldn't have gotten a call from a temp agency saying they're working out a contract with a restaurant for line cooks!

Dude said when it gets worked out, he's going to call me first. 8)

Anna Mae Bollocks

Quote from: P3nT4gR4m on October 04, 2012, 07:58:44 PM
Quote from: The Good Reverend Roger on October 04, 2012, 07:17:19 PM
I'd like to post some woe.

My guts are AFLAME.  Seriously, I just ripped one that made every dog in the city start gnawing at their own flesh.

Snap! I woke up this AM farting napalm. I closed the door in my office, farted away merrily and delighted in the facial reactions of anyone who walked in. Kept me amused all day.

Hitler farted out of his mouth, apparently. This link says his breath was so bad, you couldn't even be in the same room with the fucker without standing by a window.
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The Good Reverend Roger

" It's just that Depeche Mode were a bunch of optimistic loveburgers."
- TGRR, shaming himself forever, 7/8/2017

"Billy, when I say that ethics is our number one priority and safety is also our number one priority, you should take that to mean exactly what I said. Also quality. That's our number one priority as well. Don't look at me that way, you're in the corporate world now and this is how it works."
- TGRR, raising the bar at work.

Don Coyote

Man fuck people from my hometown that joined the Army out of HS, were poor and now say "fuck the poor"

Nephew Twiddleton

Why dont you support the troops aj? Do you hate america?
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The Good Reverend Roger

Quote from: American Jackal on October 04, 2012, 09:38:59 PM
Man fuck people from my hometown that joined the Army out of HS, were poor and now say "fuck the poor"

They're STILL poor.  They just have delusions of grandeur brought on by barely-livable conditions.
" It's just that Depeche Mode were a bunch of optimistic loveburgers."
- TGRR, shaming himself forever, 7/8/2017

"Billy, when I say that ethics is our number one priority and safety is also our number one priority, you should take that to mean exactly what I said. Also quality. That's our number one priority as well. Don't look at me that way, you're in the corporate world now and this is how it works."
- TGRR, raising the bar at work.

Juana

Quote from: American Jackal on October 04, 2012, 09:38:59 PM
Man fuck people from my hometown that joined the Army out of HS, were poor and now say "fuck the poor"
That little asshat dude in the school thread? :lulz:
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Nephew Twiddleton

Dragging ass. One more hour of work. Band practice. No bass. Villagers mystery thing is acting up again.
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Soy El Vaquero Peludo de Oro

TIM AM I, PRIMARY OF THE EXTRA-ATMOSPHERIC SIMIANS

Don Coyote

Quote from: Secret Agent GARBO on October 04, 2012, 09:53:55 PM
Quote from: American Jackal on October 04, 2012, 09:38:59 PM
Man fuck people from my hometown that joined the Army out of HS, were poor and now say "fuck the poor"
That little asshat dude in the school thread? :lulz:

I remember when that asshat was in elementary school. Dude lived two streets away. At the edge of the fucking desert.

Quote from: The Good Reverend Roger on October 04, 2012, 09:53:30 PM
Quote from: American Jackal on October 04, 2012, 09:38:59 PM
Man fuck people from my hometown that joined the Army out of HS, were poor and now say "fuck the poor"

They're STILL poor.  They just have delusions of grandeur brought on by barely-livable conditions.

Also, this. Dude is an Army Recruiter now. :horrormirth:

Cain

First confiscated alcohol of the year: half a bottle of chilled Russian Standard vodka.

Now chilling in my freezer, in anticipation of my next day off.  I still have a load of Chivas Regal and Jack Daniels from last year, too.

Nephew Twiddleton

Strange and Terrible Organ Laminator of Yesterday's Heavy Scene
Sentence or sentence fragment pending

Soy El Vaquero Peludo de Oro

TIM AM I, PRIMARY OF THE EXTRA-ATMOSPHERIC SIMIANS

Cain

Yeah.  It would be better if my next day off wasn't until Wednesday.  I suppose I could be slightly tipsy while on duty and that wouldn't be a problem, but nothing more.

Mesozoic Mister Nigel

Quote from: The Good Reverend Roger on October 04, 2012, 06:27:56 PM
So, I got narrowly missed by a collapsing part of the tower we're working on, after a solid night of dreams concerning a very small Jeff (the psycho I fired a few weeks back, who has sworn revenge, bought a gun, and disappeared) biting at my ankles while I try to fix the air conditioner.

I've been late with damn near EVERYTHING, because my boss doesn't seem to think that there's any limit to what can be assigned to one person...So I just gave up and do shit when I feel like it.  My crew approves, as they're feeling a little overworked, too.  We're a jolly bunch, but don't leave us alone with your kids or old folks.  Neither come out all that well after we work a bit of our mojo on 'em when you're not looking.  Well, a few come out BETTER, but that's not how you bet.

Jesus.  :aaa:
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