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Meaux_Pas wrote:I do that too, but for an entirely different reason.RealGrouchy wrote:I still remember the time when Gordon left. I still wake up in the middle of the night crying and screaming his name.
RealGrouchy wrote:Our daughter is in high school now.Gordon wrote:How long have I been asleep?!

hermaj wrote:Today my sister took my favourite white thongs (or flip-flops, if that is how you roll) and wouldn't tell me where they were until Mum got it out of her, she also yelled at us about getting to the station earlier, despite the fact Mum and I waited 10 minutes for her before leaving the house and she put her school shirt and shoes on after she left the car, and now for some ungodly reason she's left an open cup of acetone on the computer desk. And she's 15.
Liza wrote:Fjafjan, your hair is so lovely that I want to go to Sweden, collect the bit you cut off in your latest haircut and keep it in my room, and smell it. And eventually use it to complete my shrine dedicated to you.
Liza wrote:Fjafjan, your hair is so lovely that I want to go to Sweden, collect the bit you cut off in your latest haircut and keep it in my room, and smell it. And eventually use it to complete my shrine dedicated to you.
wing wrote:I'm sorry... But that was THE funniest thing I've ever read on the interbutts.
So Joey (best friend's brother) used to work at CVS and their customers were primarily older people. He has a number of funny stories, but this one just tops the list.
One day he's working the register and this woman comes up carrying a bunch of things and says "Okay sonny here's my coupon" and hands him a ripped out sheet of notebook paper with "10% off anything" scrawled on it in sharpie. (I mean this was lined notebook paper ripped in half with unever edges and the ripped ege from the spiraled edge of the notebook still there along with the little binder holes).
Joey looks at it, thinking she's joking, and says "this is not a coupon."
"Yes it is." she says, "I got it in the mail."
After arguing this for a while he inally calls the manager who comes and takes one look at this and says "No, this isn't a coupon."
"Yes it IS!" she insists.
"No it isn't." the manager says, "In fact we have a video of you in the back taped with our security cameras of you writing this in the store."
"No you don't." she says.
"Look, the very fact that you even PULLED this stunt says that you obviously really need the money so I'll give you 10% off but don't stand here and insult my intelligence and say this is a coupon. Admit what you did and I'll give you the money off, we all win."
"No it's a coupon." she insists.
"Okay do you want to feel really stupid? Come in the back with me."
He leads her into the back and plays her the store's tape from the camera, just 5 minutes prior you clearly see her in the school/office supplies aisle ripping a half sheet of paper out of a notebook, ripping a sharpie out of the container and scrawling the "coupon" note RIGHT IN THE STORE looking over her shoulder the whole time. (at this point in the story I'm about to lose it).
She stares at the video, turns and says, "No, that's not me." (at this point I fall on the ground laughing uncontrollably).
She finally ends up agreeing to pay full price after more arguing, though never admits that this is not a coupon, or that she made it herself right there in the store.
Liza wrote:Fjafjan, your hair is so lovely that I want to go to Sweden, collect the bit you cut off in your latest haircut and keep it in my room, and smell it. And eventually use it to complete my shrine dedicated to you.
Jesster wrote:I came back from a weekend of wrestling to find a load of new posts on here and felt really left out.
Liza wrote:Fjafjan, your hair is so lovely that I want to go to Sweden, collect the bit you cut off in your latest haircut and keep it in my room, and smell it. And eventually use it to complete my shrine dedicated to you.
thefiddler wrote:Again, the problem also lies in my impatience.This is why I should not be allowed to tutor people in subjects that I like.
Oh, yeah. My English teacher asked me if I'd be willing to tutor sophomores during my lunch hour and I said yes. I... have no idea how you tutor English class, though. Just make sure they do their homework? *is confused*
Hawknc wrote:Gotta love our political choices here - you can pick the unionised socially conservative party, or the free-market even more socially conservative party. Oh who to vote for…I don't know, I think I'll just flip a coin and hope it explodes and kills me.
Peshmerga wrote:Walked into this thread.
*ba da tsshh*
Meaux_Pas wrote:I do that too, but for an entirely different reason.RealGrouchy wrote:I still remember the time when Gordon left. I still wake up in the middle of the night crying and screaming his name.
RealGrouchy wrote:Our daughter is in high school now.Gordon wrote:How long have I been asleep?!

shadebug wrote:I would've been a fantastic english tutor (never mind actually being an english teacher now), I would've been able to teach everybody how to find the suicide note in every poem. I love english lit. so much.
Tegan, at some stage, wrote:ode to whiteout
thick creamy paste of the gods
you remember my mistakes
even as you conceal them beneath off-white
and announce my errors to the world
in a more devious way
the noxious scent curling about the nose
dizzying the head
you can smell it a mile away
erasure, forgiveness comes at a cost.
Tegan also wrote:a nose not broken
disconfiguring; bulbous and swelling
the work of a second now serves
as an affront, a fault---
a manoeuvre by fate to ensure
maximum trauma and discomfort
right there, too!
not even
on the cheek, or
on the chin, or on some other
soft, yielding flesh
instead, preferred by destiny, a blow
square on the bridge --- that bony outcrop
bears now a vivid stain
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