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I really hate that when you make a very reasonable error, correct it and it doesn't cause any harm but somebody acts as if it is the most heinous thing in the world. ******* assholes.
To think at how much the horn is used on cars to tell somebody else they are an asshole rather than avert an accident is mind boggling. Especially here in NYC. I hate when I get into a cab and they literally beep at everything for pretty much no reason. I just want to take out my piano wire and choke out the motherfucker.
This reminds me of a story. In college I had this giagantic double-sided marital aid, like 3" thick and just short of three feet long. I used to bring it to parties and throw it at people, have it poking out of my bag walking to class, you know, things you would expect me to do with it. Anyway, it was in the trunk of my car and my parents had just moved into a new development and I was visiting for the weekend. So Sunday I get a knock on the door from a new neighbor whose battery was dead and he needed a jump. I was excited and friendly to help a new neighbor so I go out to my car with him and pop the trunk and what do you know, the giant double-sided marital aid laying right across the jumper cables. I stumbled on many words, he was like, "uh, yeah, um, how about that..."
I really hate that when you make a very reasonable error, correct it and it doesn't cause any harm but somebody acts as if it is the most heinous thing in the world. ******* assholes.
To think at how much the horn is used on cars to tell somebody else they are an asshole rather than avert an accident is mind boggling. Especially here in NYC. I hate when I get into a cab and they literally beep at everything for pretty much no reason. I just want to take out my piano wire and choke out the motherfucker.
I like that you actually carry piano wire.
It only depends on the time you have to get up..
I hear that when you have kids, you're always up.
[COLOR=FF00AA][/COLOR]AGAIN? What did you watch? How do you make it through the day with so little sleep?
I think we need to Vchip your tv, compy and anything else you can watch until 415 am.
I'm sorry, but I have the laugh at your description. All I can picture is a crazed toddler destroying her bed in a frenzy.
Sucks she keeps waking up, though.
i just posted
three times in a row
despite having nothing to say
I was leaving the parking lot where I'd just picked up a burrito from lunch. I had backed in to a spot that was the last spot on the row, separated from the access road by a small curb maybe 2-3 feet wide. I was therefore parked parallel to the access road, about 2-3 feet away from it, and facing the opposite of the direction I wanted to go.
When pulling out, I therefore had to make a very tight U-turn. The road is not frequently used as it runs behind the row of stores and most people access via the front. So it wasn't a problem because there's usually no traffic. But as I pulled out, a car was coming in the opposite direction and my wide U-turn took me, for a brief second or two, into her oncoming lane. She was coming fast around the buildings so hadn't seen my pulling out and I hadn't seen her coming. It was no problem, she merely had to brake for a second as I completed my hairpin-like turn and got back into the right lane.
She made this face at me and I could see her mouthing "What the **** are you doing?"
Of course there was a perfectly rational explanation for what I was doing but I could only sort of pantomime it in the 1.5 seconds I had as we drove past each other. She just looked at me, this fat stupid *****, shaking her head like I was some kind of moron.
In the end it was pretty embarrassing and I'm still annoyed about looking like the idiot in the BMW to this dumb chunker.
It is impossible to win in this type of situation. Exploding in retaliatory rage just ruins the rest of your day, and the only other satisfactory response would be to maybe toss a paint-filled ballon at her windshield. Best ot just pretend you're as stupid as they are - shrug your shoulders and give them a "C'mon, waddya want, people-kill-for-these-burritos"-type of fake smile
If that had been me in the other car I would have gotten my HOA to evict you.
cool.
That's pretty much what I did. I smiled and laughed and sort of moved my hands in a U-Turn like gesture, pointing back, as she sneered and shook her head as we passed.
But it burns to know she'll go home and tell her friends about this moron in a ZIM ZIMMA WHO GOT THE KEYS TO MAH BIMMA she nearly hit driving on the wrong side of the road today.
stitchy you like?
That's pretty much what I did. I smiled and laughed and sort of moved my hands in a U-Turn like gesture, pointing back, as she sneered and shook her head as we passed.
But it burns to know she'll go home and tell her friends about this moron in a ZIM ZIMMA WHO GOT THE KEYS TO MAH BIMMA she nearly hit driving on the wrong side of the road today.
stitchy you like?
Had work league softball today. The field was wet from all the rain, and it was pretty much a mud pit around home. They added a bunch of dirt to soak it up, we figured it was probably ok. Not so much. Four people on our team got hurt: three quad strains, one back injury of some sort. Including me. I was at least in decent enough shape to play through the game, but we lost two people completely. So we ended up losing to a ****** team and now I can barely walk. Weeee.