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Cruddy week.
And it's the second of two.
Two tremendously crap-crap-crappy weeks.
Dirt-filled.
Slime-covered.
Crappy.
Atrocious and awful, crummy and dreadful, imperfect, inadequate, inferior, rough, sad and scuzzy, stinking, substandard and completely unacceptable.
Shitty.
To top it off? On my way to sneak a quick Wifi fix at the local library (I have no options now, not until the ISP gods decide to pull their heads from their collective asses or other bodily orifices) I was greeted by the followers of Phelps and dozens of hideous picket signs.
"God killed your son" was my special favorite.
Jesus, Mary and Joseph.
I did entertain brief thoughts of mowing them down with my car as I drove into the parking lot but luckily a cooler head prevailed.
I might hurt my laptop. Then I'd really be fucked.
It needs to rum very soon. Wonders if I can drink in the library?![]()
Now THAT is the best thing I've heard today.
Sorry to hear about your week(s). Hope things improve rapidly.
How about a temporary solution for part of the problem?
Find a Wi-Fi enabled bar and apply rum vigorously until general anesthesia is achieved. Should the Phelps cretins show up, point out this fact (as coherently as possible) to the largest and most vicious of the bar's denizens.
Then, sit back and enjoy the show!
Hey, now. No need to get personal.Slime-covered.
Cool.
But now I have to go. Quick Wifi fix and I'm out the door.
I feel like such an internet slut.
Wifi whore.
But I've got - needs, man. Serious needs!
I'm going home to mix up a drink or two or three.
Later, Litsters!
Snerk. Quelle surprise.It is snowing here.
My nose is cold.
Hubby says that means I'm healthy.
I punched him in the arm.
It is snowing here.
My nose is cold.
Hubby says that means I'm healthy.
I punched him in the arm.
-grins- its all of oh...73 and rainy here
People don't actually enjoy other people who gloat about nice weather.
*this service bulletin brought to the citizens of the upper midwest*