WTF is going on with Flickr? Where are all of the GOOD pictures? If I see one more “wardrobe remix” of whatever some stupid broad decided to wear today or a picture of the contents of anyone’s purse in the “Interesting, last 7 days” lot, I’m going to fucking vomit. I don’t care what you […]
Archive for November, 2006
No other way to say it. Just fucking cool.
Those are some seriously expensive batteries! (Looks like someone entered the model number where the price was supposed to go! :))
Score another one for the Geek Girl! I resisted the urge to force XGL/Compiz down Dapper’s throat because from what I’d read, it was mostly a bunch of hacks. After I upgraded to Edgy, I still avoided Beryl (and Compiz) because at first, you had to hack to get it to work with the current […]
You are quite possibly the stupidest person I’ve ever had the misfortune to encounter in my en-fucking-tire life. I’m not telling you again…CLEANER SHRIMP ARE MARINE INVERTEBRATES AND YOU CANNOT KEEP THEM IN FRESHWATER TANKS. Dumbfuck.
Oh my GAWD, are you fucking brain dead? How much weed did you smoke over the past month? WHY is it that no matter how many times I explain to you how an anti-parasitic works and how the life cycle of the parasite itself affects the method of treatment YOU JUST DON’T GET IT?! I’ve […]
There’s twenty minutes of my life that I’ll never get back. Around 1000h (yesterday), P called JD to and left a message that he wanted to arrange a golf game. JD called right back, and said he was ready any time. P was all dressed and set to go, but I was still in my […]
What a fucking joke. SP and DB are getting married today, and P said he’d like for me to go. They’re just wearing jeans, and the ceremony is at two this afternoon…(wait for it)…in a train caboose at the historical society here in town. Loser Dog Boy has a thing for trains, I guess. Jesus […]
Dog boy got into town yesterday evening, so the stinkpig left. It said it will be back probably some time today to get its stuff, but they’ll be here for a week (like I care). P is gone to work, and although the stinkpig spent nearly all of its time in its smelly cave, it […]
Well, unless I don’t survive until tomorrow evening, then I made it. Dog Boy is supposed to be arriving tomorrow evening and they’re going to get a motel (thank Christ) for a week, then they’re leaving for TX. Gawd, I can’t fucking wait–I’ve already (mostly) decided where things will go in that room, and for […]