Open Bar: Funnier Than White People Practicing Voodoo

Started by The Good Reverend Roger, June 09, 2014, 03:18:31 PM

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Luna

Quote from: Cainad (dec.) on June 27, 2014, 03:48:37 PM
Holy crap. Your Thursday had too much Eris.  :eek:

I think I'm all set for the rest of the year.
Death-dealing hormone freak of deliciousness
Pagan-Stomping Valkyrie of the Interbutts™
Rampaging Slayer of Shit-Fountain Habitues

"My father says that almost the whole world is asleep. Everybody you know, everybody you see, everybody you talk to. He says that only a few people are awake, and they live in a state of constant, total amazement."

Quote from: The Payne on November 16, 2011, 07:08:55 PM
If Luna was a furry, she'd sex humans and scream "BEASTIALITY!" at the top of her lungs at inopportune times.

Quote from: Nigel on March 24, 2011, 01:54:48 AM
I like the Luna one. She is a good one.

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"Stop talking to yourself.  You don't like you any better than anyone else who knows you."

Mesozoic Mister Nigel

I'm rolling on a sleepless bender that is seriously starting to affect the quality of my thinking. I have to go to bed before 2:30am tonight, I have an all-day coast trip tomorrow.

My bank, meantime, has decided that there is no particular reason I should have access to the five grand in funds that is currently in it. So far I have called twice and they've SAID they were releasing the funds, but when I try my card, no dice.

Today for homework I have to draw and label the anatomical parts of an eye, watch three videos, and read two chapters of book. Not too bad. Sunday I'll write a couple of short essays.
"I'm guessing it was January 2007, a meeting in Bethesda, we got a bag of bees and just started smashing them on the desk," Charles Wick said. "It was very complicated."


Mesozoic Mister Nigel

Oh my god, they've finally released it. Jesus fuck!
"I'm guessing it was January 2007, a meeting in Bethesda, we got a bag of bees and just started smashing them on the desk," Charles Wick said. "It was very complicated."


The Good Reverend Roger

That moment when the wick in your vaporizer goes bad, and you suddenly understand how Rod Stewart must have felt.
" 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.

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Quote from: The Good Reverend Roger on June 27, 2014, 07:07:46 PM
That moment when the wick in your vaporizer goes bad, and you suddenly understand how Rod Stewart must have felt.


:lulz:
P E R   A S P E R A   A D   A S T R A

The Good Reverend Roger

Quote from: Net (+1 Hidden) and 5 guests on June 27, 2014, 07:18:36 PM
Quote from: The Good Reverend Roger on June 27, 2014, 07:07:46 PM
That moment when the wick in your vaporizer goes bad, and you suddenly understand how Rod Stewart must have felt.


:lulz:

No jetpacks and I apparently just fellated a robot cigarette.  Me---> :tgrr:  <---happy smoke

This is NOT the future I was promised.
" 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.

minuspace

Quote from: The Good Reverend Roger on June 27, 2014, 08:40:03 PM
Quote from: Net (+1 Hidden) and 5 guests on June 27, 2014, 07:18:36 PM
Quote from: The Good Reverend Roger on June 27, 2014, 07:07:46 PM
That moment when the wick in your vaporizer goes bad, and you suddenly understand how Rod Stewart must have felt.


:lulz:

No jetpacks and I apparently just fellated a robot cigarette.  Me---> :tgrr:  <---happy smoke

This is NOT the future I was promised.
Immediate redesign dispatch:
Nano-carbon honey-comb capillary filter to replace all robot cig. wicks - yesterday!

Salty

The world is a car and you're the crash test dummy.

Salty

So, you know the whole "if you've been divorced 17 times maybe, just maybe it's you" thing? That's sort of been tormenting me for the last few months, paralyzing me, in fact. Not that I have been divorced that many times...

It's just that after so many social failures in my life, so many places in this town I avoid so I don't run into people, so many hateful stares from people that I don't know and don't know me, well, I thought it was worth a look to see if I was the problem.

After careful, meticulous consderation I have reached the following conclusion:

FUCK THOSE GUYS.

For serious.

I may be an asshole, I may even have a knack for being REALLY NASTY, but not without cause, not JUST CUZ. No. It's not my fault I am surrounded by assholes and so desperate for social interaction that I make the wrong choices, trusting the wrong people. I have been hasty, I have been stupid, I have been a whole lot of things, not all of which I am proud of.

But that has nothing to do with the way these pigfuckers have treated me. Maybe if I was still a doormat I'd have a better reputation (prolly not). But I don't give a fuck.

Fuck with me, suffer my horrible verbal onslaught. If you can't handle that TUFF.

I have painstakingly gone through every incident involving the multitude of people that have fucked me over and declare THEM to be full of derp, and none too little herp.
The world is a car and you're the crash test dummy.

Raz Tech

Quote from: Alty on June 28, 2014, 01:50:46 AM
So, you know the whole "if you've been divorced 17 times maybe, just maybe it's you" thing? That's sort of been tormenting me for the last few months, paralyzing me, in fact. Not that I have been divorced that many times...

It's just that after so many failed social failures in my life, so many places in this town I avoid so I don't run into people, so many hateful stares from people that I don't know and don't know me, well, I thought it was worth a look to see if I was the problem.

After careful, meticulous consderation I have reached the following conclusion:

FUCK THOSE GUYS.

For serious.

I may be an asshole, I may even have a knack for being REALLY NASTY, but not without cause, not JUST CUZ. No. It's not my fault I am surrounded by assholes and so desperate for social interaction that I make the wrong choices, trusting the wrong people. I have been hasty, I have been stupid, I have been a whole lot of things, not all of which I am proud of.

But that has nothing to do with the way these pigfuckers have treated me. Maybe if I was still a doormat I'd have a better reputation (prolly not). But I don't give a fuck.

Fuck with me, suffer my horrible verbal onslaught. If you can't handle that TUFF.

I have painstakingly gone through every incident involving the multitude of people that have fucked me over and declare THEM to be full of derp, and none too little herp.

wait isn't a failed social failure a social win?
I think I should congratulate you but I honestly have no idea.

Nephew Twiddleton

Quote from: Alty on June 28, 2014, 01:50:46 AM
So, you know the whole "if you've been divorced 17 times maybe, just maybe it's you" thing? That's sort of been tormenting me for the last few months, paralyzing me, in fact. Not that I have been divorced that many times...

It's just that after so many failed social failures in my life, so many places in this town I avoid so I don't run into people, so many hateful stares from people that I don't know and don't know me, well, I thought it was worth a look to see if I was the problem.

After careful, meticulous consderation I have reached the following conclusion:

FUCK THOSE GUYS.

For serious.

I may be an asshole, I may even have a knack for being REALLY NASTY, but not without cause, not JUST CUZ. No. It's not my fault I am surrounded by assholes and so desperate for social interaction that I make the wrong choices, trusting the wrong people. I have been hasty, I have been stupid, I have been a whole lot of things, not all of which I am proud of.

But that has nothing to do with the way these pigfuckers have treated me. Maybe if I was still a doormat I'd have a better reputation (prolly not). But I don't give a fuck.

Fuck with me, suffer my horrible verbal onslaught. If you can't handle that TUFF.

I have painstakingly gone through every incident involving the multitude of people that have fucked me over and declare THEM to be full of derp, and none too little herp.

Divorce isn't a simple thing. Nothing is. There's no such thing as black and white in practice. You may be 99% not at fault, but 1% of you is. There's nothing wrong with that. Could be that 1% has poor ability to determine the long term viability of a mate. Could be that's his or her bit too. I think you're a decent guy. I'd like to hang out with you if you weren't in that place that might as well be Russia and I can't take a subway to. I want you to be happy. I don't know what else to say there, I kinda got lost in my own hippiness.
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

Salty

Heh. Just edited that out. Also:

Congratulate the shit out of me.

I don't feel so broken anymore, which is going to be just awful for these poor shmucks. Just awful.

Thing is, when you have such a huge capacity for rage and spite AND you are surrounded by assholes, you start to forget the other parts of your self. I am kind and funny and put more effort into the smallest thing, I am considerate and patient and god damned happy. It's just that, there are so many that choose the door that says WRATH and then they look at me like I have done something wrong. Too bad.
The world is a car and you're the crash test dummy.

Salty

Twid: It is simple though, in this case. She was a scumbag, EOS.

But yeah, I am not gonna let that keep me down. None of them. None of the scumbags.
The world is a car and you're the crash test dummy.

Suu

Portsmouth does not have the designated weird levels of Providence and needs some fixing.

I mean, it's got its merits, which is basically beer around every corner and a lot of very old colonial architecture, but it's basically the outer most ring of Boston, whereas the outer most ring of Providence is New Bedford, though even they refuse to admit it. The one brewery we went to tonight makes only gruits (unhopped herbal beers that can be quite fucking weird) which is a start, but the only "crazy" I've seen since I've been here has been a grotesquely obese libertaritard sandwich boarding anti-Obamacare rhetoric for Jesus while nobody paid attention to him.

Fuck this, downtown is getting postergasm'd Sunday.
Sovereign Episkopos-Princess Kaousuu; Esq., Battle Nun, Bene Gesserit.
Our Lady of Perpetual Confusion; 1st Church of Discordia

"Add a dab of lavender to milk, leave town with an orange, and pretend you're laughing at it."

Raz Tech