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But... but... there's clearly an onion sitting right there on the burger.
Seriously though if they are that confident in their burgers I would try one.
Yea but look how burnt up they get on the counter. They are just there to add flavor to the meat while getting torched in those awesome fire boxes. All oldschool burgers joints usually use onions as a bed for the burger on the grill. Juices mix into the sear of the meat. Yummm.
Ahhh I didn't notice the charred onion in the second picture. That makes sense. Now I definitely want to try one of those.
I haven't been there in yeeaarrrsss, but I believe the only options for add on are cheese, tomatoes and onions (and it's always on white toast). By no condiments, I meant no ketchup, mustard, mayo...
Welcome back Bonz, but I do not find it strange that your presence being requested in the Orgy thread and then you showing up, like it was the quacking Bonzai Bat Signal.
I found out via Snapchat that Schoolboy Q eats his cheeseburgers plain. That makes me feel pretty cool.
Louis' Lunch (New Haven, CT), the birthplace of the hamburger, does not offer any condiments with their burgers. Get your plain burger or cheeseburger and get out.
"I'll pay for my own dinner". "No, you just sit there and be pretty and relax". Ummmm no.
File this under the "why we can't be friends" category.
Thats thi kind of thing you say while you are waiting for the roofies to kick in...
There was totally a roofie vibe going on. I wish i could have recorded the whole visit for everyone's enjoyment. It was like a reality tv show "Visits from Creepy Friends". I make many mistakes in life.
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
Thats thi kind of thing you say while you are waiting for the roofies to kick in...
There was totally a roofie vibe going on. I wish i could have recorded the whole visit for everyone's enjoyment. It was like a reality tv show "Visits from Creepy Friends". I make many mistakes in life.
Thats also the name of the show when LLL visits me.
"I'll pay for my own dinner". "No, you just sit there and be pretty and relax". Ummmm no.
File this under the "why we can't be friends" category.
Is what he said really that bad? Sometimes guys say things to try to be funny or clever or interesting and it falls flat. (I know this from reading about the subject. I don't speak from personal experience. Put that thought right out of your mind.) But is it really so inappropriate that it should cause a friendship to end?
I ask this not to be argumentative or because I feel some obligation to stick up for creepers. It's just that, purely hypothetically, if I were, theoretically speaking, for the sake of argument, to say something inappropriate (which of course could never happen), I would want to know where the lines are.
"I'll pay for my own dinner". "No, you just sit there and be pretty and relax". Ummmm no.
File this under the "why we can't be friends" category.
Is what he said really that bad? Sometimes guys say things to try to be funny or clever or interesting and it falls flat. (I know this from reading about the subject. I don't speak from personal experience. Put that thought right out of your mind.) But is it really so inappropriate that it should cause a friendship to end?
I ask this not to be argumentative or because I feel some obligation to stick up for creepers. It's just that, purely hypothetically, if I were, theoretically speaking, for the sake of argument, to say something inappropriate (which of course could never happen), I would want to know where the lines are.
Somebody 'splain it to me.
Without knowing background, you are completely correct. But there have been many attempts to make clear the boundary of our friendship on my part. And many attempts by him to rework those boundaries in some of the most over the top ways. My bad for even allowing the friendship to continue, knowing his intentions, and that even when he assures me that he will keep things platonic, he cannot keep from laying on the lines.
If I were looking for something, some of his lines and flattery are actually kind of cute, in smaller doses. But since he seems to think that the problem isn't really that I am not on the same page, but that he just hasn't sold himself enough, 90% of any conversation is filled with him sounding like a vacuum cleaner salesman for himself(he is the sausage king of everything, apparently), trying to flatter me to a degree that I have never been flattered before, and trying to point out to me how he can tell that I was showing that I may feel the same way about him as he does about me, ie, because I removed take out food from the styrofoam containers and on to a plate for him. Aside from the line above, I heard such goodies as "I am tired of being a Dom in all parts of my life, I need a strong woman like you", which is a semi compliment except that he referenced himself as a "Dom".
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
Is what he said really that bad? Sometimes guys say things to try to be funny or clever or interesting and it falls flat. (I know this from reading about the subject. I don't speak from personal experience. Put that thought right out of your mind.) But is it really so inappropriate that it should cause a friendship to end?
I ask this not to be argumentative or because I feel some obligation to stick up for creepers. It's just that, purely hypothetically, if I were, theoretically speaking, for the sake of argument, to say something inappropriate (which of course could never happen), I would want to know where the lines are.
Somebody 'splain it to me.
Without knowing background, you are completely correct. But there have been many attempts to make clear the boundary of our friendship on my part. And many attempts by him to rework those boundaries in some of the most over the top ways. My bad for even allowing the friendship to continue, knowing his intentions, and that even when he assures me that he will keep things platonic, he cannot keep from laying on the lines.
If I were looking for something, some of his lines and flattery are actually kind of cute, in smaller doses. But since he seems to think that the problem isn't really that I am not on the same page, but that he just hasn't sold himself enough, 90% of any conversation is filled with him sounding like a vacuum cleaner salesman for himself(he is the sausage king of everything, apparently), trying to flatter me to a degree that I have never been flattered before, and trying to point out to me how he can tell that I was showing that I may feel the same way about him as he does about me, ie, because I removed take out food from the styrofoam containers and on to a plate for him. Aside from the line above, I heard such goodies as "I am tired of being a Dom in all parts of my life, I need a strong woman like you", which is a semi compliment except that he referenced himself as a "Dom".
You put the food on a plate! My god, why not just rip your top off! j/k Thanks for the explanation. And know that you have a bunch of folks rooting for you.
Without knowing background, you are completely correct. But there have been many attempts to make clear the boundary of our friendship on my part. And many attempts by him to rework those boundaries in some of the most over the top ways. My bad for even allowing the friendship to continue, knowing his intentions, and that even when he assures me that he will keep things platonic, he cannot keep from laying on the lines.
If I were looking for something, some of his lines and flattery are actually kind of cute, in smaller doses. But since he seems to think that the problem isn't really that I am not on the same page, but that he just hasn't sold himself enough, 90% of any conversation is filled with him sounding like a vacuum cleaner salesman for himself(he is the sausage king of everything, apparently), trying to flatter me to a degree that I have never been flattered before, and trying to point out to me how he can tell that I was showing that I may feel the same way about him as he does about me, ie, because I removed take out food from the styrofoam containers and on to a plate for him. Aside from the line above, I heard such goodies as "I am tired of being a Dom in all parts of my life, I need a strong woman like you", which is a semi compliment except that he referenced himself as a "Dom".
You put the food on a plate! My god, why not just rip your top off! j/k Thanks for the explanation. And know that you have a bunch of folks rooting for you.
Ha! Yeah, kinda. Actually it was "See this is how I know you really care about me, deep down". Or, I just find it awkward for people to eat food out of 4 different containers.
I'm never going to be able to fully explain the weirdness of this whole encounter and do it justice. I really wish I had a recording of it.
EDIT. I guess I shouldn't be unappreciative of the people in my life who are kind to me, even if it is an awkward kind. I can learn something from every moment and interaction.
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
There was totally a roofie vibe going on. I wish i could have recorded the whole visit for everyone's enjoyment. It was like a reality tv show "Visits from Creepy Friends". I make many mistakes in life.
Thats also the name of the show when LLL visits me.
As it should be. I, myself, am a bit of a creepy friend. And I won't even dine you or flatter you first.
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
Is what he said really that bad? Sometimes guys say things to try to be funny or clever or interesting and it falls flat. (I know this from reading about the subject. I don't speak from personal experience. Put that thought right out of your mind.) But is it really so inappropriate that it should cause a friendship to end?
I ask this not to be argumentative or because I feel some obligation to stick up for creepers. It's just that, purely hypothetically, if I were, theoretically speaking, for the sake of argument, to say something inappropriate (which of course could never happen), I would want to know where the lines are.
Somebody 'splain it to me.
Without knowing background, you are completely correct. But there have been many attempts to make clear the boundary of our friendship on my part. And many attempts by him to rework those boundaries in some of the most over the top ways. My bad for even allowing the friendship to continue, knowing his intentions, and that even when he assures me that he will keep things platonic, he cannot keep from laying on the lines.
If I were looking for something, some of his lines and flattery are actually kind of cute, in smaller doses. But since he seems to think that the problem isn't really that I am not on the same page, but that he just hasn't sold himself enough, 90% of any conversation is filled with him sounding like a vacuum cleaner salesman for himself(he is the sausage king of everything, apparently), trying to flatter me to a degree that I have never been flattered before, and trying to point out to me how he can tell that I was showing that I may feel the same way about him as he does about me, ie, because I removed take out food from the styrofoam containers and on to a plate for him. Aside from the line above, I heard such goodies as "I am tired of being a Dom in all parts of my life, I need a strong woman like you", which is a semi compliment except that he referenced himself as a "Dom".
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Without knowing background, you are completely correct. But there have been many attempts to make clear the boundary of our friendship on my part. And many attempts by him to rework those boundaries in some of the most over the top ways. My bad for even allowing the friendship to continue, knowing his intentions, and that even when he assures me that he will keep things platonic, he cannot keep from laying on the lines.
If I were looking for something, some of his lines and flattery are actually kind of cute, in smaller doses. But since he seems to think that the problem isn't really that I am not on the same page, but that he just hasn't sold himself enough, 90% of any conversation is filled with him sounding like a vacuum cleaner salesman for himself(he is the sausage king of everything, apparently), trying to flatter me to a degree that I have never been flattered before, and trying to point out to me how he can tell that I was showing that I may feel the same way about him as he does about me, ie, because I removed take out food from the styrofoam containers and on to a plate for him. Aside from the line above, I heard such goodies as "I am tired of being a Dom in all parts of my life, I need a strong woman like you", which is a semi compliment except that he referenced himself as a "Dom".
I think Red Bull is probably the smartest marketing company out there. 13 million dollars couldn't buy half the advertising they are getting right now on the internet from this settlement
I think Red Bull is probably the smartest marketing company out there. 13 million dollars couldn't buy half the advertising they are getting right now on the internet from this settlement
I've not heard a single thing about the lawsuit, aside from the fact that there is a lawsuit. And that was only once.
But your comment did cause me to Google it just now, so maybe it's working?
The Red Bull in Thailand is absolutely not "just soda". This stuff here will rock your world.
Post by bansheebeat on Oct 11, 2014 21:11:05 GMT -5
I don't know if any of you are familiar with the Koh Tao murder case (a tourist island down in the Gulf of Thailand), I'm not even sure if Western news is covering it at all really, but Time did a report on it which is great news. Hopefully more international attention will show the police that they can't get away with the BS they've pulled for so many years. The police (and really all the gov/military) here are incredibly corrupt, and it's nice to see them finally getting called out for their actions.
If you guys don't hear from me again you can probably assume I was snatched up by the government.
They tell us "Rock'n'roll is the devil's music." Well, let's say we know that rock is the devil's music, and we know that it is, for sure … At least he fuckin' jams! If it's a choice between eternal Hell and good tunes, and eternal Heaven and New Kids on the fuckin' Block … I'm gonna be surfin' on the lake of fire, rockin' out.
I was going to post this in the GRRRR thread, but those people are upset about actual life things, so I don't wanna sully the genuine nature of that conversation.
I worked for almost 12 hours yesterday and I went to sleep at 2am. Is noon really an unacceptable time to start playing music really loud? Context: I live in the basement of this house with five other people and my downstairs roommate and I have this system where if I'm making too much noise in my room he'll knock on the wall (the wall separates our rooms by about six inches) and I'll turn it down (unless there is sex happening in which case I know that turning the music down would not be in his best interest; that fool can just go upstairs). Complaints: He doesn't clean, he's afraid to use the basement downstairs because we have spiders, he is in college but essentially never goes, he mostly just naps on the couches upstairs and passes judgment. In this most recent example, all of fifteen minutes ago I turned some Ty Segall up a few more notches because I was getting in the groove and I wanted to listen to Green Belly and the rest of the album a tad louder and he pounded on the wall four times. "It's fucking noon dude," I yelled back at him. "BUUUHHHH," was his articulate response. I turned it down, but I'll continue my strategy of turning it down and then every ten minutes or so turning it up one notch. Also, if he isn't assertive enough to come state his complaint to my face or if he texts me that shit (which is the worst; every time he does that I get up and walk the twelve feet to his room, knock, open it, look at him and just say something along the lines of, "dude, sure there's a wall between us, but I'm essentially less than a foot away. What? Let's do this."
tl;dr if you do nothing but nap all day, everyday and have the audacity to complain to me about music being played too loud past noon by knocking on my wall, then you're about to be very unhappy about with quickly I'm not turning a single goddamn thing down.
They tell us "Rock'n'roll is the devil's music." Well, let's say we know that rock is the devil's music, and we know that it is, for sure … At least he fuckin' jams! If it's a choice between eternal Hell and good tunes, and eternal Heaven and New Kids on the fuckin' Block … I'm gonna be surfin' on the lake of fire, rockin' out.
What about the context I provided makes noon on a Sunday a little early? I'd really like to know because I have a tendency to take advantage of passive people because I want them to learn to face me with their qualms otherwise I'll just walk all over them without even thinking about it.
edit. We're a house of six 20-somethings, if that helps.
What about the context I provided makes noon on a Sunday a little early? I'd really like to know because I have a tendency to take advantage of passive people because I want them to learn to face me with their qualms otherwise I'll just walk all over them without even thinking about it.
If you were my neighbor I would just yell at you, but your neighbor is just sitting there sharpening their knives and dreaming about killing you.
They tell us "Rock'n'roll is the devil's music." Well, let's say we know that rock is the devil's music, and we know that it is, for sure … At least he fuckin' jams! If it's a choice between eternal Hell and good tunes, and eternal Heaven and New Kids on the fuckin' Block … I'm gonna be surfin' on the lake of fire, rockin' out.
They tell us "Rock'n'roll is the devil's music." Well, let's say we know that rock is the devil's music, and we know that it is, for sure … At least he fuckin' jams! If it's a choice between eternal Hell and good tunes, and eternal Heaven and New Kids on the fuckin' Block … I'm gonna be surfin' on the lake of fire, rockin' out.
What about the context I provided makes noon on a Sunday a little early? I'd really like to know because I have a tendency to take advantage of passive people because I want them to learn to face me with their qualms otherwise I'll just walk all over them without even thinking about it.
If you were my neighbor I would just yell at you, but your neighbor is just sitting there sharpening their knives and dreaming about killing you.
The important thing to note is that he isn't my neighbor, he is my housemate. It's a regular house, no dividers or anything, there just happens to be six people living here. We share all the same living spaces, two restrooms, dishes, etc. If this were an apartment complex we would be having a much different conversation and you're right he probably would be plotting against me. No one else seems to have a problem with it and when they do they knock on my door and tell me to shut up like an adult. My other roommates usually join me in the music listening party though, this dude is just not familiar with my behavior and he hasn't a clue how to deal with being assertive. But, yeah haha, you being hungover and this kid being sober as fuck probably is the key difference here.
My first thought was that noon is still kinda morning-ish to some people, but then I realized that even if he crawled into bed at four in the morning, he still probably got a half-decent amount of sleep. Blast away.
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