Op says he has been doing this dead end shit for 5+ years, and he has also said he has dealt with this same exact shit before. But for some reason it warranted a fucking thread all of a sudden.
Why is that, because op is afraid that he actually might be feeling something again?
That the shit pumping thru his veins might just be blood and not strawberry-kiwi Snapple?
Who knows, who cares? I know I don’t, but what I do care about is the forums turning into group therapy for pussies that are too weak to do stand up to situations that don’t involve anything more than having the sense to ask a man if he can pay for a lotto ticket another way and make sure you get a fucking yes or know before you decide to give him one. Wow, that is so hard and only a genius like me could have thought of that. Man the fact that people support this shit thread just goes to show again how easy it is to troll the fuck out of GD. Maybe they should just close this shit down since it is just a bad parody of what is once was.
Or maybe we can make this thread about sex now AND I can just sit back and laugh at the fact that this guy thinks that calling me a cashier is an insult when thats what he has been doing for the past half a decade…
If there is one absolutely guaranteeable fact of modern life on Earth, it’s that annoying shit is going to happen at work and people are going to blow off steam about it. Doesn’t matter if you’re an astronaut, a cop, a register jockey at Starbucks, or whatever. It is nearly as fundamental to human behavior as eating or trying to get laid. Sometimes a guy has to lay his burden down. But OH NO–not only is that group therapy, but group therapy is also bad/unhelpful/unmanly/whatever.
ITT, I see some abnormal emotional reactions to shit that is absolutely mundane, coming from people who quite possibly have some psychological shortcomings, but I don’t see it in the OP.
I didn’t say that there is anything wrong with group therapy, it just doesn’t really need to spread to the likes of Srk. I mean do we really need another Beguiled on the forums?
Next time I get stuck at a red light or stub my toe Imma make a thread about it.
Edit: Take that passive agressive shit to your shrink talking about psycho-logical…
So angel, still posting in my thread huh? You want an autograph or something? Or maybe you really want to vent about something in your life, but your manliness is keeping you from doing that?
Well I do have to go clean up a bunch of after birth and dead puppies from my dog that just died from labor but it’s no biggie. Gonna enjoy my steak first.
But, you’re still going to post about it in a thread made for this kind of thing like you just did.
I’ve gone through things much harder in my life then the death of a pet, but I don’t post about them either. This thread was just for one mundane annoyance I had, there’s nothing wrong with that. I came home had a few drinks then felt like typing about it. Where’s the problem again?
No biggie, just wish I had spent some more time with her since I was here in town. I knew something was up but I didn’t get a bad vibe until yesterday.
Anyway I just think that this could have gone in the Lounge instead of being a thread. Then I could have called OP a poopy head while posting my own irrelevant shit.
Speaking of shit, nothing better than scooping that up while your picking up dead puppies.
I recognized that guy as a troll a long time ago on the last page. I can tell he’s like half serious though. After he gets owned he pretends that he’s joking, a common tactic of dumb asses on the internet.
Oh, I was never joking, I honestly believe you’re an idiot. Maybe you should go grab some premium bear and make another thread here about how people on this forum view you as a sub-human.
Ps: The only thing common around here is the lack of respect people show you, sissy.
Its a godo thing you didn’t tell him to man the fuck up and deal with, otherwise you might’ve been infracted ,Angelpalm. On the other hand though, very sorry for your loss man. Losing a pet is sad business.
No, he dealt with it. Like the effeminate little eunich that he is(Unlike that nigga from Reign of Assassians, nigga went HAM for a eunich), ahem…
Naw homie, I loved Mia, she was the most gentle pitbull I have ever seen, and wouldn’t so much as growl at anything. She always loved to play and acted like a big old puppy. Then she was apparently raped by a Boxer that jumped thru a glass window to get at her. Poor girl, her first and last time involved broken glass and a puddle of vaginal blood.
BUT HEY AT LEAST SHE DIDN’T DIE A VIRGIN LIKE THE OP WILL!!!
It’s technically illegal not to take the 100. It’s legal tender. Every time I’m told “sorry we don’t take anything above a 20” or whatever I always bring that up and they just do it anyway. A company doesn’t actually have the authority to refuse money because it makes them uncomfortable or because it’s inconvenient. The obvious exceptions are vending machines which just don’t have the capacity to handle that kind of currency.
I worked at Dunkin Donuts. And when people became unreasonable, I would at least try and be nice and talk it out. Once they got hostile and stopped acting civil, I’d let them have it. They would ask for the manager, so I’d go get him. And every single time the customer would explain what happen, and the manager would tell em they had no ground to stand on
Example: some pompous rich woman ordered a milkshake. I gave it to her. She then sat down at a seat near a window, with the extremely hot sun shining through. She talked to her friends for over an hour, never taking a sip. Then as her friends left, she tried saying she wants a new one. I said what’s wrong with it and she said it was melted. I told her that’s because it’s ice cream and you let it sit out for over an hour.
She then said something I will never forget: she said “well this is the way you handed it to me, and if you don’t get me a new one she’ll get me fired”
I told her she was insane for thinking I’d hand her melted ice cream. Ask to see the manager. He comes out. She tells him what happened and he looks at me and asks me if she’s serious. I shake my head yes. He tells her to gtfo
