Sometimes, just sometimes, old people say something worth listening to. Ok, so it's like picking the needle out of a whole haystack of mis-remembered war stories, but those gems should be celebrated.
Tell us something worthwhile an old-type person has told you.
Note, we're leaving the definition of old up to you, you smooth-skinned youngsters.
(, Thu 19 Jun 2008, 16:16)
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is very true and is the reason I stapled my own hand 10 minutes ago. Fucktard.
(, Mon 23 Jun 2008, 15:56, 15 replies)
Go on admit it, just to see what it would feel like.
Oh sorry! that would be something Kaol would do.
(, Mon 23 Jun 2008, 15:58, closed)
Yes, but with an industrial stapler (if indeed such things exist)
(, Mon 23 Jun 2008, 15:59, closed)
though not the first time I've done so. Stress + rage + anger + mild hangover + tiredness + frustration = some bad stapling.
(, Mon 23 Jun 2008, 16:00, closed)
I managed to slice my finger open yesterday and get lime in it...
EDIT: Yes, industrial staplers do exist!
Bloody nasty things, compressed air powered.
(, Mon 23 Jun 2008, 16:00, closed)
*hands over Germolene and plasters*
We had an industrial sized one at my old work, and there were many many nasty incidents. One involved my thumb ... so have a *hug*
(, Mon 23 Jun 2008, 16:04, closed)
I'm in such an arsey, fucked off mood that it didn't hurt - it just made me angrier, if that's possible.
(, Mon 23 Jun 2008, 16:05, closed)
speed would be better than haste
to me, haste implies a rush likely to cause mistakes, whereas speed is just going fast.
(, Mon 23 Jun 2008, 16:07, closed)
....and bent over one of the little ends. I had to scream for help as i worked the little fella loose.
I had been warned, and i took no heed :-(
Once is a mistake, twice means you are a bit special.
(, Mon 23 Jun 2008, 16:07, closed)
And that was just the tip.
Of the iceberg, not of my finger.
(, Mon 23 Jun 2008, 16:13, closed)
start of a new school yeah... Head up to the stationary store - buy lots of crap I don't need for year... Whatever year you are at ages 8 "Oooh, ooo, look mum! A stapler! I need a stapler for uhm... Stapling" - "okay then, put it in the basket" - get home, young Gayer goes to play with new "toys". 10 minutes later "OWW OWW OWW!!!" young Gayer runs down stairs with bloody thumb and staple sticking out of it.
(, Mon 23 Jun 2008, 16:16, closed)
but I was having so much fun at the time I didn't even notice.
(, Mon 23 Jun 2008, 16:54, closed)
That was funny.....you must have been having a really fantastic time.
(, Mon 23 Jun 2008, 20:11, closed)
Because that was the most unexpected answer. :-D
And to all of the above, I sat for one class in school one day putting staples in my arm in a nice wee row.
But then again, in school I was considered to be an odd-ball, so didn't give a fuck what anyone said to me.
Still don't but not as isolated or bored now. :-D
(, Tue 24 Jun 2008, 4:59, closed)
....if there's ANYTHING around that a person may be capable of injuring themselves on... Miss Kitty is sure to do just that!
In the last 2 weeks I have taken a slice off the side of my thumb and cut down 3/4cm through my finger and fingernail, bnoth with the same knife and not even drunk to provide an excuse.
(, Tue 24 Jun 2008, 6:03, closed)
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