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When was the last time you got properly angry? What have you got to be pissed off about tonight?
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 22:53, 69 replies, latest was 15 years ago)
But when I do it scares people. I don't think I've been angry about anything today - a little narked at my boss, but nothing major.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 22:55, Reply)
when I found out about my husband cheating. I broke lots of his games workshop/star wars/magic the gathering cards/comics and spent much of the afternoon smashing his many empty beer bottles on the kitchen floor. I also did a whole lot of using the internet to tell people what he'd done to destroy his reputation a bit. Oh and contact the bitch in question.
I know I was scary because I'm sure at one point he thought I was going to push him down the stairs and looked genuinely terrified. I'm pretty chilled the rest of the time
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:03, Reply)
Unless you want it on your chest, maybe it'd be some kind of support or augmentation, I don't know.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:05, Reply)
my boobs need no augmenting. Unless someone comes up with a good cyborg augmentation which would do something cool. NOt sure what, perhaps and in-built MP3 player or something
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:09, Reply)
That would be pretty cunty even for Rory.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:15, Reply)
so the last proper time was months ago at something my dad said.
I've got quite a lot of stuff to be pissed off about, but nothing that can be solved by feeling that
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 22:57, Reply)
How's work progress etc? I dunno what you're up to now, I'm totally out of touch.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:02, Reply)
that are pissing me off. No luck with work. Still in Bristol :( How are you?
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:07, Reply)
www.b3ta.com/questions/offtopic/post1400897
Any options to look further afield?
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:08, Reply)
I don't know if you've tried our branch down there and God knows I'm not exactly popular with my users, but I could try putting a good word in with the Bristol lot if you wanted me to?
It's got to be worth a shot, anyway.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:30, Reply)
I have no idea how this reputation keeps following me around.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:48, Reply)
A driver came in at my old work with some kind of flimsy excuse for not paying his full rent, the same shit he'd tried to pull last year and we'd had a barney over it then.
I stayed totally calm until he started playing exactly the same cards he'd done a few months before, when I lost my temper and accused him of "the same fucking argument you used last fucking time, I'm not fucking standing for it!".
He wouldn't back down, so I grabbed his keys, ran outside, jumped into his Honda Accord and ran over his face five times, before jumping out and knocking a healthy four-day nut out on his bloody face.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:01, Reply)
If it's any consolation, this is something of an aberration for me.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:03, Reply)
I keep wanting to feel awful but somehow life keeps dragging me back up to beaming bounciness.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:06, Reply)
in order to find the day to day tedious drudgery worth it, I think. Nothing much has changed in my life except for one thing in these few weeks, but it's made all the difference.
It's quite encouraging, really.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:11, Reply)
Obviously depending of the scale of said "things" and their impact on your day to day life. I think it's fair to say that, at the moment, I have a massive fucking smile on my face. This may not be the case when I wake up.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:15, Reply)
That is just how my silly iPad insists on autocorrecting c o c k s u c k I n g
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:12, Reply)
Shall I warm up my wonderpants and my special Bill Bailey beard and get on a train to London?
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:13, Reply)
But I have sleeping guests and one is pregnant. Hence the sober early night. Will gazz for your return!
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:18, Reply)
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:53, Reply)
I need to go back to the doctor's, as it's all healed up, but there's a tooth inside my hand still.
Other than that, really not much going on.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:29, Reply)
for reintegration by watching that documentary 'The Only way is Essex' ?
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:34, Reply)
That I won't be allowed within 100 meters of schools or churches.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:46, Reply)
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:36, Reply)
I thought it was a programme about orange people with low IQs.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:39, Reply)
but deeply irritated and snappy - yes.
Lack of sleep + tedious assignment + idiot co-worker asking questions every 5 minutes that are the same fucking question because she is incapable of generalising from the original specific answer even though I included "and you'll need to do the same for those as well" the second time I answered and yet she somehow forgets that in the two minutes it takes her to do a 30 second task and has to ask me about them as well.
But not angry, no.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:27, Reply)
But I've been standing in the back garden with my next door neighbour for half an hour discussing our joint tree which probably has an S106 preservation order on it but it needs to go.
It's fucking cold out there.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:37, Reply)
Nelly's disappointing follow up single.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:44, Reply)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=VkVy2FeqIyc
Not that I want to see my neighbour naked but it's a top toon.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:51, Reply)
If you've got a clear sky after midnight, look east-south-east towards Orion for the Orionids, you might get 100+ sparks an hour tonight if you're lucky.
(, Fri 21 Oct 2011, 23:45, Reply)
But I'm in the middle of light pollution.
Let me tell you a story - because I've nothing better to do.
November 9th 2005 was my 37th birthday and was a stunningly clear night. I'd been to a business meeting in Cologne and was flying home from Brussels. There were two passengers and three crew on the plane.
We flew, roughly, up above the Thames estuary then hooked right above St Albans and flew above the M1 to Leeds Bradford.
I could see the whole of the little bit of the country we call England. I think it was a priviledge - most times there'll be cloud cover and I've certainly never had that view before or since.
My feeling then and now - I'm working my way North by light pollution.
(, Sat 22 Oct 2011, 0:05, Reply)
And seen fuck all.
Oh and here's Jesus decsending.
He's no use - he's one of Blair's mates.
(, Sat 22 Oct 2011, 0:51, Reply)
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