I am not happy with you at all. Stop trying to dig under the fence to get to the deer. I do not want to spend all weekend filling holes and putting down stones.
One week down, five to go. Can’t end soon enough.
If you ask me a question and I answer, do not then tell me what I REALLY think. I will tell you what I really think.
I may as well be beating my head against the wall.
To )(#&&%#*&$_Q@# BIL: For the umpteenth time- can you PLEASE have the courtesy to learn to spell my name correctly? I’ve been your SIL for almost 32 years for pete’s sake.
Oh, and your name is easy to misspell, )#(&_)%& BIL. Don’t think I haven’t considered purposely misspelling it to make a point… but I don’t .
MODERATOR’S NOTE: Please don’t use this thread to snipe at other posters. I had to delete quite a few posts. It would be a shame for this long lasting thread to end.
Respect is a two way street. It is something you earn , you aren’t entitled to it because you demand it. How dare you talk to our employees that way. Until you sign her paycheck , you need to keep your nasty , bitter, hateful mouth shut.
Can’t believe the extent of your spitefulness.
Oh mom, I know my sib was always an easier kid for you. I get it. But since H and I do ALL the stuff needed to run your business, manage your finances, keep the house going, manage your medical and take all the panic phone calls…do you really not think I’d see the large check you wrote to sib?
Even at my this stage in my life - a bit past the mid point - it still hurts. Wish I could just let it go…
Gosh… a guy that was at glider encampment and summer encampment last year, one of the cadets I used to know, he committed suicide recently. He can’t have been more than 17. Why? He was such a happy person when I knew him. RIP young man. I’m sorry.
I am nearly moved to tears by the spirit of joy in the Cleveland area this morning. Everyone, and I do mean EVERYONE, I’ve seen this morning has a special spring in their step and a grin on their face. Here, we usually say “Well, there’s always next year…” I guess “next year” finally arrived in Northeast Ohio.
please wear your seatbelts, eat some vegetables, spend carefully, lock your doors, use your turn signal, don’t keep your meds in the kitchen, go to church, keep your chin up, watch out for muggers, make friends with your coworkers, don’t be out after dark too much, get some sleep, behappy, be happy, be happy. And skype me. And skype each other. I miss you both already so much it feels like someone tore my heart out and laid it on the sidewalk. And your father is little better. Bye bye babies , both of you the same week. Yeesh.
As a matter of fact, it did not occur to me that leaving a dead tree in the front yard would enhance the curb appeal. People looking at the house today don’t remember the days when that tree was beautiful and your parents were alive. They just see a dead tree.
Please, not another week. Thank you.
Dear American waitstaff at any given American restaurant - but especially the chains - Please leave us the &^*$% alone and let us eat and talk!!
And then you’re nowhere to be found when we want to pay the bill.
You are among the biggest b-words I have ever known, bar none, but I have to say good for you in your new endeavors. I know you’re smart and the best at what you do and glad to see you were able to move on so brilliantly.
I always amazes me how people hear only what they want to hear and judge others without listening to both sides. I think our world would be a better place if we learn how to listen.
Today’s answers: No, yes, no chance in heck, and are you freaking kidding me? But mostly, it’s all just letters on a keyboard and anonymous posts on an anonymous board. In my REAL WORLD, a real person is suffering greatly and would give all 4 limbs to have some of the problems here. And I hope she makes it through the night.
If there was one thing good about growing up here, it’s that it was impossible to make it out without interacting with different religions, races, sexualities, and economic classes.
The world is bigger than your zipcode, and it’s definitely bigger than your perspective.