tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post4028281078634643777..comments2023-10-30T04:00:10.104-07:00Comments on words...words...words...: Double Indignitywords...words...words...http://www.blogger.com/profile/02441563723665841808noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-1057663102188931132008-10-03T06:15:00.000-07:002008-10-03T06:15:00.000-07:00I'm laughing in a corporate setting. You're gonna ...I'm laughing in a corporate setting. You're gonna get me in trouble! Thanks for visiting me, and congrats! You've been added to my Reader!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-23721849407860594102008-09-30T11:44:00.000-07:002008-09-30T11:44:00.000-07:00Damn you, Beckeye. I should have titled this entr...Damn you, Beckeye. I should have titled this entry Double Indignity, not Double Ignominy.words...words...words...https://www.blogger.com/profile/02441563723665841808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-51311237203281989232008-09-30T10:19:00.000-07:002008-09-30T10:19:00.000-07:00Oh sure, you suffered some indignities, but doesn'...Oh sure, you suffered some indignities, but doesn't being in a NyQuil coma for 16 hours worth it?BeckEyehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00119780316809151433noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-20013875936549547722008-09-29T16:56:00.000-07:002008-09-29T16:56:00.000-07:00Why can't that homeless guy work the goddamn self-...<I>Why can't that homeless guy work the goddamn self-checkout?</I><BR/><BR/>Oh lord, I think I may have peed myself a littleÄsK AliCëhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03358359791511637956noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-38418255207205298582008-09-29T13:06:00.000-07:002008-09-29T13:06:00.000-07:00And you know exactly what I'm talking about.And you know exactly what I'm talking about.Falwlesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10188835254714411124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-16951151715338731362008-09-29T13:05:00.000-07:002008-09-29T13:05:00.000-07:00This is known as "poor planning", or more colloqui...<I>This is known as "poor planning", or more colloquially as "being fucking retarded".</I><BR/><BR/>Fix it or die.Falwlesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10188835254714411124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-20316180511266348792008-09-29T08:33:00.000-07:002008-09-29T08:33:00.000-07:00Hope you feel better today. To help you even furth...Hope you feel better today. To help you even further on your way to recovery I can reveal that I discovered your blog recently and liked it so much that 1) I actually bothered to read your older entries and 2) you're on my blog list now. I've got four readers including myself (I'm only new), but never mind. <BR/>CC<BR/>PS. May I borrow your word "postette" please? I'll link to you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-29482112832378478172008-09-28T15:28:00.000-07:002008-09-28T15:28:00.000-07:00I hope you feel better! I sometimes had the self-...I hope you feel better! I sometimes had the self-checkout. I would have been pissed to be behind you!Marketing Gurlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09355194938554400215noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-33964526496144619372008-09-28T14:28:00.000-07:002008-09-28T14:28:00.000-07:00I say fie to all you graph-haters! That's a perfe...I say fie to all you graph-haters! That's a perfectly legitimate graph. Where's Mathdude when you need him?words...words...words...https://www.blogger.com/profile/02441563723665841808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-2395737757142741702008-09-28T14:05:00.000-07:002008-09-28T14:05:00.000-07:00Yeah. Your graph needs an arrow at the very least....Yeah. Your graph needs an arrow at the very least.Redhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17215626415816734165noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-72165681020123459722008-09-28T12:15:00.000-07:002008-09-28T12:15:00.000-07:00I find that any plan based around a desire to not ...I find that any plan based around a desire to not have people point and laugh at me usually ends up in a vast amount of pointing at laughing. I hope you've learned your lesson.The Imaginary Reviewerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00525958928789383304noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-23831181324876626122008-09-28T09:22:00.000-07:002008-09-28T09:22:00.000-07:00My heart broke for you when your medicine cabinet ...My heart broke for you when your medicine cabinet was bare. That sinking feeling you get when you realize you have to go out, that it just has to get worse before it can feel better, is awful.<BR/><BR/>I'm happy for me, though, that your experience was so egregious it was entertaining.Gwenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09100388190136741782noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-8872171762974006992008-09-28T08:44:00.000-07:002008-09-28T08:44:00.000-07:00I usually don't care about the clothes, right down...I usually don't care about the clothes, right down to my lime green crocs clashing with whatever I'm wearing. It's putting a bra on that I do for my community. Last night I didn't even bother to do that when I ran out for cigarettes. Cause I'm a lady like that.Fancy Schmancyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12820338705876627799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-27738096453568165122008-09-28T07:39:00.000-07:002008-09-28T07:39:00.000-07:00I always feel like dragging a baby over those self...I always feel like dragging a baby over those self-scanners to see what happens, like in the opening sequence of the Simpsons.<BR/><BR/>What kinda price would a machine charge for a baby? Prolly not very much.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-12771064434103222422008-09-28T06:11:00.000-07:002008-09-28T06:11:00.000-07:00I remember the good old days, when grandpa would s...I remember the good old days, when grandpa would send me out to the store with a nickel to bring him home some meth ingredients. Those were simpler times, for sure.<BR/><BR/>Damn kids today have to ruin everything.<BR/><BR/>/fistshakeJonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12217908639326143460noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4457092979392142708.post-66012472768250080272008-09-28T05:49:00.000-07:002008-09-28T05:49:00.000-07:00HA. That's great. Hope you feel better. Except you...HA. That's great. Hope you feel better. Except you lost me at the graphh. Would you mind redoing it as a pie chart so it's easier to understand?Dr Zibbshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11570006777738622727noreply@blogger.com