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This word also has a underground meaning once you break it down. Let’s take “Bonn” for example and it actually turns into the word “Bone”. We all know gays use this word to describe the action of when they are fecal fisting their Cuban cabana boy at their sex bath house parties. Now let’s look at Roo, “Roo” is short for “Kangaroo”.So put the full true message together and you get“Bone a Kangaroo
strumntheguitar
Bleary-Eyed Bonnawook Sir Strum, Master of Rum
Post by strumntheguitar on Aug 1, 2007 10:33:39 GMT -5
artandmusic. apparently they felt ganged up on in the whole vick dogfighting thread and just left the boards completely and deleted their account when i asked them not to turn the thread into an animal hater accusation thread. who knew people were so fragile...
Post by strumntheguitar on Aug 1, 2007 10:36:21 GMT -5
has anyone ever heard of Gordian Knot? If no, then you really should. They probably will never be at Roo, but they should. I would go see them over STS9 any day, and yes... I do love STS9 a lot.
Post by oleander124 on Aug 1, 2007 10:38:02 GMT -5
strumntheguitar said:
bos1969 said:
yes - that is kinda weird
I am in a really bitchy mood today - well not really bitchy - just a mood where I just don't care - about anything really
I've been in that sort of mood all week... very argumentative, it seems. Apparently i've driven a person away from inforoo already this week.
Must be lack of corn makes me irritable sometimes.
Ya know...I've been like that this week, too. I snapped at the bf when I didn't mean for it to come out like that. I hate getting in these moods and I can't really control it. I can control how I speak to him and he knows how I can get sometimes. I really hate feeling anxious and grumpy.
^^^really - will have to check them out then - I had never really been exposed to STS( until 'roo this year - but I was blown away - loved the show - had more fun that night then I did the entire weekend
This word also has a underground meaning once you break it down. Let’s take “Bonn” for example and it actually turns into the word “Bone”. We all know gays use this word to describe the action of when they are fecal fisting their Cuban cabana boy at their sex bath house parties. Now let’s look at Roo, “Roo” is short for “Kangaroo”.So put the full true message together and you get“Bone a Kangaroo
Post by strumntheguitar on Aug 1, 2007 10:49:51 GMT -5
If there's one song you need to hear by Gordian Knot it's "Code/Anticode" I tried to find a video of them performing on google but I didn't find anything, albeit I didn't look too hard either. They have a self titled CD out which I own and is phenomenal. If someone wants I'll try and find a way to get it to them... I could try and figure out how those sendspaces work or whatever.
Post by lordrockinhood on Aug 1, 2007 11:27:31 GMT -5
oleander124 said:
strumntheguitar said:
I've been in that sort of mood all week... very argumentative, it seems. Apparently i've driven a person away from inforoo already this week.
Must be lack of corn makes me irritable sometimes.
Ya know...I've been like that this week, too. I snapped at the bf when I didn't mean for it to come out like that. I hate getting in these moods and I can't really control it. I can control how I speak to him and he knows how I can get sometimes. I really hate feeling anxious and grumpy.
Feel free to skip this post, I just need to vent a moment
Right there with y'all, our manager is on vacation and I am in charge, and well where she asks people to do simple things and they don't, she'll let them slide down into eternity and talk back all they want... fine, it's her responsibility and she can handle the staff however she wants, but i'm not her. I mean, I'm not a hardass by any means, but check this out... <Phone Rings> "Brian, a customer told me my email auto reply isn't working on the old address, can you send me an email to test it?" "Carol, it was working fine yesterday... just send yourself one to test it out." <i hang up, then from across the office> "Terry, can you send me an email? My autoreply isn't working" <so I go over there> "The one you sent yourself didn't work?" "No it didn't" "That's weird" <so I click send/receive a dozen times... still nothing, then I go back to my desk and send her one myself, immediately getting a reply> "Carol, I really don't understand" <as I send an email from her new address to her old one, and immediately get an auto-reply> "Carol, did you actually send yourself one like I asked?" "No, I'm sorry, I lied about that" <cut to me, incredibly annoyed> "I ask you to do one simple 2 second thing, you tell me you did it, you confuse me, you make me spend my time trying to figure out what's wrong, and then you tell me that you never did it in the 1st place..." holding my breath so as not to scream
OK, and by the way, I absolutely LOVE Carol, and my whole staff... but when Peggy's away, this is the entire day for me from when I get here until I leave, and when I get mad because people won't listen to me, and then they tell me they think I am being unreasonable for getting upset... all of this going on while I am trying to do my actual job as well. Sometime's it's like my whole staff is actually a Kindergarden class, I swear Thank God it's fairly slow here in the summer, or I might have to leap out the window to keep from strangling someone else.
Anyway, once I get home, I am fine, happy chillin' on my couch with an ear of corn. And the Virgin Fest this weekend will provide a MUCH needed release (as does this board) ...thanks for letting me vent
AAARRRGGGG... they are currently across the room creating/changing their own lunch schedules without including me in on their descisions... I gotta go
Ugh. So we are having this luncheon at work today for our 10 year anniversary. They told us to get the kitchen ready (tablecloth, paper plates and forks, etc). The secretary comes back there and bitches about the COLOR of the tablecloth. I am so glad I'm quitting...
She was like, "Ew. Black. The yellow one wouldn't work?" then we tell her that the yellow one didn't fit..and she was like, "oh, well it would've looked better."
I don't know why the effing tablecloth MATTERS anyway. I swear people are too picky at this place!
Post by strumntheguitar on Aug 1, 2007 11:52:52 GMT -5
I'm running this reaction today at work, and after 2 hours you're supposed to check it to see if it's done. The "check to see if it's done" process is long and annoying. the reaction has been going 2.5 hours... should I just fudge the data and make it look like I checked it? it's definitely done...
Unfortunatly - that is what happens when you work in an office full of people - at some point there will be backstabbing and nastiness - I just come in - do my job and go home - I like the people I work with but I have no desire to socialize with them.
To the point that I don't even want to deal with the Christmas party at all this year but have to
Post by lordrockinhood on Aug 1, 2007 11:54:31 GMT -5
We have a lady like that, and she loves to post little notes all over the place... like the one over the toilet that says... "When you are done, please make certain that you flush one more time to make certain ALL is gone"
wonder what the clients think of that???
And God forbid you leave something in the fridge for 10 minutes without a name on it... she will actually walk around to everyone asking them "is this yours?"... and should you reply yes, that's when the lecture ensues...
Our messenger once bought clear plastic utensils instead of white ones at Staples, and was told to go return them and "Get the ones we prefer in this office" and I could go on and on about this b*tch... I mean, WTF, get a life lady (oh, wait, that is your life )
Our messenger once bought clear plastic utensils instead of white ones at Staples, and was told to go return them and "Get the ones we prefer in this office"
The club where I work is having an end of season beach party this afternoon. It's probably going to be pretty lame. No alcohol. WTF is that? I've got a four week vacation and don't really feel like starting it off by hanging out with the people I work with. But I'm a manager so I'm kinda expected to go. I guess I'll make an appearance later and hit up the buffet. Free dinner, right?
