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(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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2010 is really turning into one monumental fucking pile of wank, my best friends baby spent 3 weeks on life support after almost dying in the womb another very good friend and I are no longer speaking, a third friends father just dropped dead suddenly, haven't had a decent nights sleep yet this year, i'm tired, hungover, feel gritty from washing in a sink because my boiler has broken and remarkably the warrenty for it expired in a new build property before I even fucking moved in GAAAH! totally, utterly royally fucked off with life in general at the moment
Oh and work sucks horribly as well
Spleen venting over, cue usual mtfu blah
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 8:14, 80 replies, latest was 16 years ago)
It's Thursday, and Thursday is the new Friday! And because you've had a 'mare recently, I'll not pull you up on the 'cue' aspect of your post. Hope this helps!
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 8:29, Reply)
It goes well, thank you for enquiring. It's basically the weekend, too, so double bonus points!
How be your bad self?
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 8:49, Reply)
How is the baby now? Is it going to be ok?
Why are you and your mate not speaking? Can it be fixed? Do you want it fixed?
Sorry about your mate's dad. That just sucks and can't be fixed.
Sorry about your hangover. Most ways of avoiding these are boring.
You feel gritty because you ARE gritty. Ask someone can you use their shower tonight.
Is the boiler definitely broken? What's the problem? Can you afford the boiler fix?
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 8:34, Reply)
In all truth I do have another day actually working for a living today so I'd better toddle off. It's a fucking outrage, that's what it is.
I am also feeling groggy and ill, through no fault of my own.
Transmission ends.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 8:45, Reply)
I should do lots of work today too...
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 8:49, Reply)
don't know, possibly brain damaged, will find out more tonight
Long story that i'm not going in to, don't know, very much hope so
yeah was a total shock
only went out for a pint!
begging next door for use of shower later
very broken, keeps erroring when the hot water is turned on, not really!
Liiiiiine breaks
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 8:39, Reply)
The only thing you've got control over is the situation with your mate. And the boiler, to an extent, but that needs dosh.
Death and sickness are horrible, but get used to shit like that because they tend to happen. Just be there for your mates. I hope the baba is ok.
Just pamper your hangover as much as you can and today will seem a bit better tonight. If next door don't oblige with the shower, travel to a mate's house for one. You fucking reek, you do.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 8:43, Reply)
just it all gets a bit much sometimes, just needed to flip top and fume somewhere and fed up of taking it all out on my friends
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 8:46, Reply)
Anyway shut up, the starving children in Africa sould kill for a broken boiler.
Or something like that...
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 8:51, Reply)
that Space Raiders are infinitely better than Monster Munch?
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 9:21, Reply)
but they're not old-school Munch.
New Munch - yes, I'll give you that, but old Munch piss on them all and turn them into mulch.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 9:24, Reply)
Old Munch would have bullied Space Raiders, taken their dinner money and shagged their sister. They were peerless. However, the daddy of this genre simply had to be Outer Spacers, with their space-station, hamburger goodness. Gone, but not forgotten.
*salutes*
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 9:27, Reply)
However, a crisp snack that no-one seems to remember are Styx. Came in cheese&onion, s&v and my favourite, prawn cocktail. Long thin bag, PACKED with long thin crisps...a bit like chipsticks but with an irregular bent shape, and about 1/4 the thickness.
I would choke someone to the brink of passing out, for a packet of these.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 9:34, Reply)
may well have been a Glasgow "fad" though, if only you and I remember them
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 9:56, Reply)
I get a cheap hooker and kick the living shit out of it. Ahhh, sweet release.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 8:52, Reply)
There is an unusually efficient nature about you this morning. Is this the result of a good nights sleep, or just too much coffee?
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 9:01, Reply)
I think the aliens have abducted the real me.
I just wanna TCB yes y'all.
How's you?
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 9:17, Reply)
only downer is my B3ta day is saturday, and the usual crowd will be thinner on the ground.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 9:31, Reply)
I'm always up early on a Saturday.
I'll jump out of a cake for you.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 9:35, Reply)
I'll see if anything is happening here when I get back from the laundrette about 9:15.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 9:37, Reply)
GgggggggWAAAAAAAa.
No, it's chewbacka's chewie.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 9:26, Reply)
for an HOUR AND A HALF before they told me the alloy they had ordered in is different to the ones I have on. So I had a bit of a cry in the carpark of Carpet Right then saw a new set of brand new wheels and tyres on tinternet that I think are the ones I already have on for 600 squid.
Then I drank some cider and watched American Idol whilst eating a creme egg. Evening well spent I think you'll agree
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 9:34, Reply)
they don't fit.
Fingers it is.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 10:25, Reply)
For soone cometh the time when the original Cadburie's Stocke shalt run drye, and a foul pestilence from foreigne lands shalt clutch our faire chocolate maker's bodie in its talonnes. Kraft shall be the name of the bringer of the ende to the chocolate of this sceptred isle, and 'pon its shouldere shall ride the foule goblinne known to mortals as Hershey. Yea, and Hershey shalt wreake an pox upon our fyne chocolate by making it taste like the chocolate of the Ewe Ess of Ae, known in common parlance as Shitte.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 9:53, Reply)
It would start a war, and our special relationship would collapse.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 10:09, Reply)
A few more months and I can start headbanging again.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 9:59, Reply)
It's totally worth it.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 10:00, Reply)
that you get to be a member of one of B3ta's most exclusive clubs.
We have rallies, away-days, that kind of thing.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 10:03, Reply)
something to show that your hair, in its flappitude, is of a certain finesse and awesomeness.
Plus further association with Monty, Flim-Flam and my good self.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 10:04, Reply)
...but my Gimp crashed and then I got a bit bored. I should probably finish it at some point. That was a few months ago, come to think of it.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 10:09, Reply)
Can I still join or do you discriminate against baldies?
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 10:16, Reply)
I'll start my own B3TA Baldies Band and you can fuck right off!
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 10:25, Reply)
Also, baby recovering from illness sounds like a good thing not a bad thing.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 10:13, Reply)
A tiff with a friend and a knackered boiler does not a bad year make.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 10:17, Reply)
that last for 2 days and completely wipe out his weekend
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 10:19, Reply)
drip drip drip of small shit niggles alongside the big fuck off sudden shit things that really got to me
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 11:11, Reply)
in the style of 'Tiger Feet' by Mud.
God I love that song.
(, Thu 28 Jan 2010, 12:58, Reply)
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