RainyDayJizz#35

The asshole is disturbingly detailed.

I mix it in with the beef. I haven't made burgers in a long time but I think I also do garlic and onion powder and leave it at that. Sometimes tobasco if it feels like the thing to do.

I can't believe they have that up still. Isn't it about time for a 404 error with either a sloppy attempt at humor or just a really strange story? I actually enjoyed a couple of the strange story errors.

Ah, when I'm responsible for the outcome I have confidence in my abilities to either minimize damage or avoid it completely. But I probably have as much time behind the wheel as a 60 year old man.

So you challenged his physical presence by belittling it and expected a violent bully to just say, "You know what, you're right. I'm in the wrong here." And then you all go play stickball and the credits roll. Is that about how you expected things to pan out? A bunch of violent apes in the middle of a fight or flight response were going to rally behind logic, yes?

What a good relationship should be, what a good Catholic is, and how to effectively deal with children. Grandpa taught me the value of humor.

This sounds like a teenager's sort of problem. Why would adults hang around a bully?

I taught myself most things from an early age, so I guess they figured that's how it would be with everything. Or they were just lazy drug addicts. I did learn how disgusting an unfathomably lazy person can be, I suppose.

Hahahahahaha. Making a hooker cum makes you feel like a god.

Narrowly avoiding a serious accident like that usually leaves me a little shaken when I'm at the mercy of another's will. If I'm pretty much in full control of what's happening I don't even think. Just avoid the locus and keep going.

I would guess it has to do with sexual dimorphism and the environment of the workplace. Suits were what was worn to work, and suits are men's attire. I don't think whether it came from the attitude that women were taking on the man's role or a form of unconscious pandering by marketers can be said. "The little girls want to give our world a shot, we'll make their own suits for them." If the suit was for a woman, a skirt was simply implied. So pantsuit provided differentiation from what was typical. It could just as easily be an artifact of the times. Back in the sixties and seventies mom was wearing dresses and the young women were starting to wear jeans and t-shirts. In the end, no one cares. We'll all be wearing unisex leotards soon enough.

First, they're action figures. Second, they are referred to as a pantsuit because when women entered the workplace their suits came with a dress or a skirt. Still do. So when they came with pants they started to refer to them as a pantsuit. This reminds me of how I wanted to make a thread discussing the possible evolution of the word faggot, because I have used the word my whole life and it never referred to homosexuals, and there was a time in the 80's when the gay community adopted the word as theirs. "We're here, we're queer, get used to it." But if I say the bar is just past that bunch of queers over there, someone might be offended these days. Not that I would do that because I rarely use people as reference points, unless a crowd is focused on the point of interest. But anyway, I'm not gonna go through the research necessary to justify my language. I will say the words I want and everyone bothered by it can lick my balls.

Go to my job for me.

Yeah I've played it, I have a save at some irritating defend the position mission late in the game. Blood Dragon is very legit, it's probably ten to fifteen hours of gameplay but it's hilarious. At the end a bunch of rockets are launching in the distance and if you're halfway decent it looks like the grand finale of a fireworks show. It's one of my favorites from recent years, great sense of humor in that game.

It'll be extra bonus when it's covered in filth.

Is the answer you were looking for. Mine would be something tedious and monotonous. At least in video game form. Something like Mario's Time Machine.

I just finished eight hours of overtime and fifteen minutes of double time. Tomorrow should be two to three hours overtime. Woo money?

Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum?

If you tried it now it would probably be nearly 20 years old.

I'll have to get in on this next time. I've played with Jez and taco but there are certain games, like quiplash, that would be fun with more people. If this ends up being a usual thing I'll try and get in on it.

Please don't try the Bud Dry. You have so much to live for.

It is really weird that anyone would notice that. I will say that as a person that did not grow up around Asians and now live around a lot of them, as a culture in comparison to ours Asians can be fucking rude as hell. I'm not excusing any outward or inner racism but I do enjoy open cultural dialogue. And maybe I was looking for a place to wonder about it. Maybe living in a place where forty people are within three feet of you affects your daily habits. This is making me think of where I blend in, and upper crusty white (or anything, but who are we kidding in America) is one of the American enclaves I fit into the least. Middle class, hood, poor, I can even manage to wade through gangsters, at least American ones. I don't think I would want to encounter a racist group, I had to share a shitty jailhouse with one of those guys. He had white pride tattooed on his back, kind of a big dude but you could tell he relied on being big to fight. When he showed up everyone's reaction was, "I don't want to have to fight this piece of shit." Huh. It's weird I expect problems from racist gangs rather than other gangs. It could be because racist groups center around racism and urban gangs are focused on money. A lot of people in street gangs still like to have a good time. Even the giant fucking bruisers in prison like a good joke every now and then.

Your girlfriend didn't seem to think so.

*grabs you by the collar* Look buddy, I advise you to watch your tone.