Let's try and get 1,000,000 replies to this post

Oh, and also, how come The Soundhouse Tapes has much better audio than that of Killers? Or am I wrong?

Off to sleep, I hope I can find an answer to my questions tomorrow, through the thousand pages of new posts.
 
Hmm I doubt about the Tapes -Killers... Sleep?? That's interesting!! In which time zone are you living if you don't mind?? :)
 
It's so irritating when I spend pretty much a good chunk of my day cleaning the house and I make a simple, easy to follow request to help keep the house clean and it's like what I said went in one ear and out the other...
 
Good morning, world!

It's so irritating when I spend pretty much a good chunk of my day cleaning the house and I make a simple, easy to follow request to help keep the house clean and it's like what I said went in one ear and out the other...

You must be living together with a man. Br00tal self-PWNage.

Unless something unexpected and spectacular happens, this probably won't be the best week of my life, so there's no use in anticipating it. I can, however, try to make this the most successful week of my life. And I've only got 162 hours left to achieve that. The clock is ticking.

This didn't happen. But I'll try it again.
 
I used to drive the woman I lived with nuts because I always left the cat food tin lying around. It was no deal at all to just throw it in the trash, but I never did it. Beats me why.
 
A drunken man walks into a biker bar, sits down at the bar and orders a drink. Looking around, he sees three men sitting at a corner table. He gets up, staggers to the table, leans over, looks the biggest, meanest, biker in the face and says:

'I went by your grandma's house today and I saw her in the hallway buck-naked.


Man, she is one fine looking woman!' The biker looks at him and doesn't say a word.


His buddies are confused, because he is one bad biker and would fight at the drop of a hat.

The drunk leans on the table again and says: 'I got it on with your grandma and she is good, the best I ever had!'

The biker's buddies are starting to get really mad but the biker still says nothing. The drunk leans on the table one more time and says, 'I'll tell you something else, boy, your grandma liked it!'

At this point the biker stands up, takes the drunk by the shoulders looks him square in the eyes and says....................

'Grandpa.......... Go home!'
 
Damn. You can't exactly punish him. Well, you could threaten with no.....ummmmmm.........well, you know. ;) :p
Hehe! :p
I used to drive the woman I lived with nuts because I always left the cat food tin lying around. It was no deal at all to just throw it in the trash, but I never did it. Beats me why.
I guess I'll never understand what goes through a mans mind when it comes to that stuff but what really irks me is when he sits there and says how much he appreciates what I do and then turns around and just messes everything up so it's like he doesn't really appreciate it at all. And tonight, I did talk to him about trying to help me out with keeping things clean and then what does he do? Get cheese curls and lays them on the floor to eat them without getting a bowl or plate for them? Ugh!
 
:lol:

Thank you! I just don't get it. He's done it several times. Not only does it leave crumbs all over the floor, it's just...odd. He could at least get a napkin for them because I do that sometimes if I don't want to dirty a bowl or anything but nope, straight on the floor. I got upset and ended up getting a bowl for him.
 
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