The Isolated Blurt Thread XXXVII: Cleaning Your Pooper Like A Wire Brush

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If you're in the city during the week at all, there is an amazing line of food trucks that run west from Wacker to Clinton. It's near the Opera House and CME. Do-Rite Donuts and Chicken, Blue Street Market, Aztec Daves, Boo Coo Roux.... Just to name a few.

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I think I'm going downtown on Tuesday, I'll check it out!
 
Many years ago I sent an old, beloved jacket to a cleaner, the Sycamore Cleaners. It was a leather jacket covered in Guinness and blood and marmalade, one of those jobs… and it came back with a little note pinned to it, and on the note it said, ‘It distresses us to return work which is not perfect.’ So that will do for me. That can go on my tombstone.

Peter O'Toole
 
fucking tree fucking. keep your damned tree sperm to yourselves, you fucking perverts.
 


I ran the race at an 8½ minute/mile pace which is acceptable given that the little fucking ankle-biters were in the way for the first ¼ mile.

I was tempted to run over a couple of the little shits but controlled the impulse.




 
One can do such stupid things when one is angry and sad. Pain is a selfish bitch.
 
Wearing skull leggings to a horse show always gets a few comments.
 
So Queerbait has ginned up yet another alt (Princess_Princess_Gump) as part of his never-ending quest for Moar Board Drama.

I wonder which one of his other alts he'll use to yell that "princess_princess_gump is actually RobDownSouth"?

Will it be Conager? Old_Journo? Water505? Hashtag46? Parmanderjeet?

I'm going to go with Hashtag. I'll wager he'll "out me" in six hours or less.
 
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