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So a bunch of our vendors sent us food for the holidays. Popcorn Factory must have been having a huge sale becasue almost all of it is from there. Problem is that caramel (pronounced "car-mool" here in Ohio) corn is one of those thing I can't get enough of. Put this stuff in front of me and I turn into some kind of wild animal, like I'm regressing to a primordial being like in Altered States. You should see the floor of my office right now. And we have tons of this stuff. This will not end well.
It's like you're begging for the Eat-off to get fired up again.
I think he should send a pic of the crumbs on the floor of his cube(office)
 
Cal's friend has been in town this week. She is a special needs (not sure what but you can tell by looking at her) girl and goes away to school so he hasn't seen her in a while. She is really sweet and I was surprised at the big hug she gave me when she saw me for the first time in a while. I'm glad she is back around for Cal as well as Mrs. SLB which she also likes to hang out with.

Anyway, Cal came home from her house yesterday crying his eyes out. I asked him what was wrong....

Cal: Anna says she isn't going to marry me now. :cry:

Me: Oh really? Why not?

Cal: She says she is going to marry Justin Bieber.

Me: Cal, I'm pretty sure she doesn't even know Justin Bieber.

Cal: But that's what she said! :cry: Now she doesn't even want to play with me because I'm upset! :cry: She'll only play with Dylan! :cry:

Mrs. SLB: Calvin, she is only 11. She isn't old enough to get married plus like dad said, she doesn't know Justin Bieber.

Me: Cal, don't worry about getting married. This is a game little girls play. One day she wants to marry you, the next day it's Justin Bieber and the day after that it's somebody else.

Cal: (Still upset but calming down) Why do they do that?

Me: I don't know, it's just what little girls do. I tell you what though, don't let girls get you upset like this.

Cal: Why?

Me: Because the more upset you get, the more power you give them over you.

Cal: You mean the way mom does it to you when you fight?

Me: Go outside and play.

 
So a bunch of our vendors sent us food for the holidays. Popcorn Factory must have been having a huge sale becasue almost all of it is from there. Problem is that caramel (pronounced "car-mool" here in Ohio) corn is one of those thing I can't get enough of. Put this stuff in front of me and I turn into some kind of wild animal, like I'm regressing to a primordial being like in Altered States. You should see the floor of my office right now.

And we have tons of this stuff. This will not end well.
It's like you're begging for the Eat-off to get fired up again.
Do what now?
 
Cal's friend has been in town this week. She is a special needs (not sure what but you can tell by looking at her) girl and goes away to school so he hasn't seen her in a while. She is really sweet and I was surprised at the big hug she gave me when she saw me for the first time in a while. I'm glad she is back around for Cal as well as Mrs. SLB which she also likes to hang out with.Anyway, Cal came home from her house yesterday crying his eyes out. I asked him what was wrong....Cal: Anna says she isn't going to marry me now. :cry:Me: Oh really? Why not?Cal: She says she is going to marry Justin Bieber.Me: Cal, I'm pretty sure she doesn't even know Justin Bieber.Cal: But that's what she said! :cry: Now she doesn't even want to play with me because I'm upset! :cry: She'll only play with Dylan! :cry:Mrs. SLB: Calvin, she is only 11. She isn't old enough to get married plus like dad said, she doesn't know Justin Bieber.Me: Cal, don't worry about getting married. This is a game little girls play. One day she wants to marry you, the next day it's Justin Bieber and the day after that it's somebody else.Cal: (Still upset but calming down) Why do they do that?Me: I don't know, it's just what little girls do. I tell you what though, don't let girls get you upset like this.Cal: Why?Me: Because the more upset you get, the more power you give them over you.Cal: You mean the way mom does it to you when you fight?Me: Go outside and play.
:lmao:
 
So a bunch of our vendors sent us food for the holidays. Popcorn Factory must have been having a huge sale becasue almost all of it is from there. Problem is that caramel (pronounced "car-mool" here in Ohio) corn is one of those thing I can't get enough of. Put this stuff in front of me and I turn into some kind of wild animal, like I'm regressing to a primordial being like in Altered States. You should see the floor of my office right now.

And we have tons of this stuff. This will not end well.
It's like you're begging for the Eat-off to get fired up again.
Do what now?
:lmao: Tell me you got the stuff stuck to your cheeks without using your hands. Or don't. That's what I believe and don't want to hear otherwise.

 
Cal's friend has been in town this week. She is a special needs (not sure what but you can tell by looking at her) girl and goes away to school so he hasn't seen her in a while. She is really sweet and I was surprised at the big hug she gave me when she saw me for the first time in a while. I'm glad she is back around for Cal as well as Mrs. SLB which she also likes to hang out with.Anyway, Cal came home from her house yesterday crying his eyes out. I asked him what was wrong....Cal: Anna says she isn't going to marry me now. :cry:Me: Oh really? Why not?Cal: She says she is going to marry Justin Bieber.Me: Cal, I'm pretty sure she doesn't even know Justin Bieber.Cal: But that's what she said! :cry: Now she doesn't even want to play with me because I'm upset! :cry: She'll only play with Dylan! :cry:Mrs. SLB: Calvin, she is only 11. She isn't old enough to get married plus like dad said, she doesn't know Justin Bieber.Me: Cal, don't worry about getting married. This is a game little girls play. One day she wants to marry you, the next day it's Justin Bieber and the day after that it's somebody else.Cal: (Still upset but calming down) Why do they do that?Me: I don't know, it's just what little girls do. I tell you what though, don't let girls get you upset like this.Cal: Why?Me: Because the more upset you get, the more power you give them over you.Cal: You mean the way mom does it to you when you fight?Me: Go outside and play.
#######, man.
 
:rant: Found fraudulent charges on my checking account today. Someone keyed in my card number for purchases in Seattle while I was in San Diego. Had to spend nearly an hour on the phone and cancel my card. Now waiting up to 10 days for a new card, after which I need to change all of my electronic billing.
 
:rant: Found fraudulent charges on my checking account today. Someone keyed in my card number for purchases in Seattle while I was in San Diego. Had to spend nearly an hour on the phone and cancel my card. Now waiting up to 10 days for a new card, after which I need to change all of my electronic billing.
Sucks. Card number or account number?
 
:rant: Found fraudulent charges on my checking account today. Someone keyed in my card number for purchases in Seattle while I was in San Diego. Had to spend nearly an hour on the phone and cancel my card. Now waiting up to 10 days for a new card, after which I need to change all of my electronic billing.
Sucks. Card number or account number?
card number, which is better.
 
Cal's friend has been in town this week. She is a special needs (not sure what but you can tell by looking at her) girl and goes away to school so he hasn't seen her in a while. She is really sweet and I was surprised at the big hug she gave me when she saw me for the first time in a while. I'm glad she is back around for Cal as well as Mrs. SLB which she also likes to hang out with.

Anyway, Cal came home from her house yesterday crying his eyes out. I asked him what was wrong....

Cal: Anna says she isn't going to marry me now. :cry:

Me: Oh really? Why not?

Cal: She says she is going to marry Justin Bieber.

Me: Cal, I'm pretty sure she doesn't even know Justin Bieber.

Cal: But that's what she said! :cry: Now she doesn't even want to play with me because I'm upset! :cry: She'll only play with Dylan! :cry:

Mrs. SLB: Calvin, she is only 11. She isn't old enough to get married plus like dad said, she doesn't know Justin Bieber.

Me: Cal, don't worry about getting married. This is a game little girls play. One day she wants to marry you, the next day it's Justin Bieber and the day after that it's somebody else.

Cal: (Still upset but calming down) Why do they do that?

Me: I don't know, it's just what little girls do. I tell you what though, don't let girls get you upset like this.

Cal: Why?

Me: Because the more upset you get, the more power you give them over you.

Cal: You mean the way mom does it to you when you fight?

Me: Go outside and play.
So a bunch of our vendors sent us food for the holidays. Popcorn Factory must have been having a huge sale becasue almost all of it is from there. Problem is that caramel (pronounced "car-mool" here in Ohio) corn is one of those thing I can't get enough of. Put this stuff in front of me and I turn into some kind of wild animal, like I'm regressing to a primordial being like in Altered States. You should see the floor of my office right now.

And we have tons of this stuff. This will not end well.
It's like you're begging for the Eat-off to get fired up again.
Do what now?
:lmao: :lmao: :lmao:

 
So a bunch of our vendors sent us food for the holidays. Popcorn Factory must have been having a huge sale becasue almost all of it is from there. Problem is that caramel (pronounced "car-mool" here in Ohio) corn is one of those thing I can't get enough of. Put this stuff in front of me and I turn into some kind of wild animal, like I'm regressing to a primordial being like in Altered States. You should see the floor of my office right now. And we have tons of this stuff. This will not end well.
What kind of animal popcorns on the floor?
 
Cal's friend has been in town this week. She is a special needs (not sure what but you can tell by looking at her) girl and goes away to school so he hasn't seen her in a while. She is really sweet and I was surprised at the big hug she gave me when she saw me for the first time in a while. I'm glad she is back around for Cal as well as Mrs. SLB which she also likes to hang out with.

Anyway, Cal came home from her house yesterday crying his eyes out. I asked him what was wrong....

Cal: Anna says she isn't going to marry me now. :cry:

Me: Oh really? Why not?

Cal: She says she is going to marry Justin Bieber.

Me: Cal, I'm pretty sure she doesn't even know Justin Bieber.

Cal: But that's what she said! :cry: Now she doesn't even want to play with me because I'm upset! :cry: She'll only play with Dylan! :cry:

Mrs. SLB: Calvin, she is only 11. She isn't old enough to get married plus like dad said, she doesn't know Justin Bieber.

Me: Cal, don't worry about getting married. This is a game little girls play. One day she wants to marry you, the next day it's Justin Bieber and the day after that it's somebody else.

Cal: (Still upset but calming down) Why do they do that?

Me: I don't know, it's just what little girls do. I tell you what though, don't let girls get you upset like this.

Cal: Why?

Me: Because the more upset you get, the more power you give them over you.

Cal: You mean the way mom does it to you when you fight?

Me: Go outside and play.
:lmao: Cal
 
So a bunch of our vendors sent us food for the holidays. Popcorn Factory must have been having a huge sale becasue almost all of it is from there. Problem is that caramel (pronounced "car-mool" here in Ohio) corn is one of those thing I can't get enough of. Put this stuff in front of me and I turn into some kind of wild animal, like I'm regressing to a primordial being like in Altered States. You should see the floor of my office right now.

And we have tons of this stuff. This will not end well.
It's like you're begging for the Eat-off to get fired up again.
Do what now?
Oh, crap... :lmao: :lmao: :lmao: :lmao:
 
I'm going to be sad when Russell Brand gets half of Katy Perry's boobs (or will he get one full one?) in the divorce. :(

 
Hit the office first thing this morning to grab my check and pick up my Secret Santa gift from -fish-. Pic coming soon.

Contents are:

Hangover Cookbook

Cohiba Cigar :thumbup:

Two special pills :unsure:

Shot glass checkers game

Jay Z concert T-shirt. :lmao:

 
Did some Rolling Stone Magazine reading and I noticed that Jay-Z and Kanye did an album together and it was RS's #2 album of the year. Not being much into a rap, I thought I'd give it a listen, so I downloaded it and pushed 'play' and my god does this suck out loud. How/why/what is so great about this? It's terrible. I don't hate rap, either. I spent many young hours listening to NWA, IceT, Public Enemy....but this Jay-Z/Kanye album just blows. Am I too old? Am I missing something in here?

 
So a bunch of our vendors sent us food for the holidays. Popcorn Factory must have been having a huge sale becasue almost all of it is from there. Problem is that caramel (pronounced "car-mool" here in Ohio) corn is one of those thing I can't get enough of. Put this stuff in front of me and I turn into some kind of wild animal, like I'm regressing to a primordial being like in Altered States. You should see the floor of my office right now.

And we have tons of this stuff. This will not end well.
It's like you're begging for the Eat-off to get fired up again.
Do what now?
yesssssssssssssss

 
Hit the office first thing this morning to grab my check and pick up my Secret Santa gift from -fish-. Pic coming soon.

Contents are:

Hangover Cookbook

Cohiba Cigar :thumbup:

Two special pills :unsure:

Shot glass checkers game

Jay Z concert T-shirt. :lmao:
My link
Fing regifter. :thumbdown:
Since it ended up that the Hungover Cookbook, vicodin, and a Cuban cigar were also given by other people, it turns out that the regifting of the Jay-Z shirt was my only unique shtick.
 
So a bunch of our vendors sent us food for the holidays. Popcorn Factory must have been having a huge sale becasue almost all of it is from there. Problem is that caramel (pronounced "car-mool" here in Ohio) corn is one of those thing I can't get enough of. Put this stuff in front of me and I turn into some kind of wild animal, like I'm regressing to a primordial being like in Altered States. You should see the floor of my office right now.

And we have tons of this stuff. This will not end well.
It's like you're begging for the Eat-off to get fired up again.
IN
 
'General Malaise said:
'Homer J Simpson said:
I really should quit drinking.
You don't need to quit drinking, you just need more structure in your life. I also think you'd be a great candidate to pick-up and move somewhere new. Get a fresh start somewhere else. You'd be forced to spend more time/energy on building a new life that you'd have less time/energy to spend on boozing it up. Not that you couldn't, but you wouldn't have the cheap, easy access and free time you have now.

If I didn't have structure and a duty to my wife/kids, I'd spend a LOT more time boozing it up and partying. It's what I do when I'm bored, so I try as best I can to fill my days up in advance. And that includes scheduling days where I'm going to do nothing but drink/party/rock and act like a frat boy. I'm going to Dallas/Austin in February to see my old friends. I am going to absolutely destroy my liver and brain cells. But before I go, I'll hopefully log several miles on the treadmill, coach several basketball games for my kids, not miss a day of work and try to do all the right things so when I go, I can feel good about being a jerkass. I'll still enjoy a daily beer or glass of wine, but I can't go to 11 every night anymore. At my age, I'll die and I just don't have the time. I can go to 2 or maybe 3 at best and I'm fine with that, though I'm not afraid to crank it up to a 7 now and then. But when I go to Texas in February? I'm going to 11. It'll be messy as hell and I'll feel like the HBO Crypt Keeper looks when the trip is over, but I plan on enjoying myself before returning back to normal life.

Anyhow, seems like you go pretty hard on a nightly basis, which can take its toll. I wish you all the best and hope you are doing okay.
:goodposting:
 
I need FBGs to stop dying. I have a hard time explaining to my husband why I'm a affected by some guy I've never met.

 
Group texters: I don't respond because I have no idea who's texting and in which order. I can't make heads or tails of any of it. I've become my grandpa. Caps unlock is how I feel inside. :(
:goodposting: Very confusing.
:lmao: I'm pretty sure that whenever you reply to everyone in a group text there is never any words or anything. I get the text notification and see it's from you, but there is nothing there, I'm not sure if you're trying to attach something or it just some kind of odd shtick. Either way, I giggle every time.
:goodposting:
 

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