hows that for a subliminal message in itself?
And the random thought experiment shows that it only took 3 replies before felching was brought into the thread. Now we now what you guys think about when allowed to go off on your own.
I believe that all right thinking people in this country are sick and tired of being told that the good people in this country are fed up with being sick and tired. And I know I’m not, but I’m certainly sick and tired of being told that I am.
Alight. No rules? Then Swiddles bitches about her personal life. HA! My ex called me last night, which turned into a three hour conversation, I’m completely conflicted now, he’s coming home for a visit over the fourth. ARGH. We’re still “friends,” but I know the best thing is not to get into a relationship with this guy. However, my prospects in the field of male haven’t been that stellar recently. We were bitching to each other about how we can’t find anyone, the irony was palpable. Feh. Feh and triple FEH.
The salt bagels in the cafeteria were old and hard today, so I got a dill bagel instead. I like salt better.
Did you ever wonder why “slackjawed” came to mean stupid? Is there something intrinsically retarded in going around with your mouth slightly open?
When Shaq plays basketball, he’s slackjawed and a little crosseyed. He looks like a really big idiot. Why?
I’m one of the “right thinking” people of this country, far right. There’s Reagan. Move over a bit and there’s Rush. Then move over a bunch more and there’s … me.
If you look at things in the right light how can you possibly see any darkness?
SouthernStyle
Javol, Herr Commandant! Seig Heil!
Hey Rush are pretty liberal, for a Canadian Rock Band 
And now Coldy works Rush into the thread. I guess I’ll plug my favorite thing too and remind everyone to click on the link in my sig line to see my amazing technicolor tuxedo.
And, in case people forgot, I’m tall.
I also am a Republican. Don’t think I’ve mentioned that anywhere before.
I… um… like movies.
A lot.
In fact, I’ve made a few. No, no. Nothing you’ve seen. I’m talking really short ones. 5-10 minutes.
They’re awfully expensive to make when you don’t have any money.
Oh, and I also like cheese. Not as much as movies, though. And I’ve never made any cheese, but that might be interesting. Anybody know how to make cheese?
Cool. Another tall Republican.
I’ve made a few movies, too. Though my wife refused to let me take them out of the bedroom.
SouthernStyle
Hey, Res, question. What is the most expensive part of producing a film? The old “Blair Witch cost $62,000? HOW?” question still bothers me. I always assumed film itself was pretty expensive, but they used camcorders and Super 8s. Is it the post-prod that costs ya? If you hire SAG or unionized crew members, I can see how that could add up, but what if you hire non-union?
And to stay true to the OP, I think I’ll have grilled cheese for lunch. Or maybe a salad. But not a sandwich.
Random discussions. I like it.
This seems like the best place to point out
that this is
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In other news, I hate it when people say PIN number or NIC card. The word is in the acronym people!!!
Point of clarification.
I have always considered a grilled cheese a sandwich. This may screw up your lunch plans.
How do you know they aren’t saying PI-number and NI-card. Try saying just the 1st two letters of the acronym and then the last word, it sounds the same as if they’re saying the acronym and the word.
I am bored stupid today…I had to check to see if I still had a pulse.
I do.
Trying to think of something to do this weekend. Want to call the ex-GF but I’m not sure if that would fly or not. I miss her.
Speaking of flies, I wonder how high a fly could fly…
I think my manager is buying us pizza today.
I love my kids. I miss them too.
Cheese is good.
I listened to BOTH of Rush’s Chronicles discs today on the way to work. My commute is waaaaaay too long.
I’m slowly swinging into Ultra Guy phase. In this phase, I don’t hang out with any of my female friends, I have an overwhelming desire for copious free sex with loose women, I really want to break/burn/blow up things, and I keep getting this odd desire to get into a bar fight. Random violence. And I drink a lot of beer.
Actually, it’s not all that slow. It’s payday and it’s Friday. Yay bars.
I’m getting weird stares from people as I repeatedly say “NI card.” I feel like a three headed knight. Where’s the shrubber???
Is perhaps, your favorite movie Resivoir Dogs?
I love the tipping scene. I’ve seen it…eleventy six times.
I made a movie about cheese once. This little wheel of Gouda met a block of sharp cheese at a bar…oh boy…wackiness ensues!!! Great chase scenes too.