Officer Pete Malloy
Footballguy
Leave us alone
We'd live in the country
Leave us alone
We'd make it just fine
We'd live in the country
Leave us alone
We'd make it just fine
Yeah, well, I'm probably going to be too busy to give a #### then, so enjoy all that bull####. Whenever it happens.Not so fast, my friend. I still have 11 hours before I go into full-on midlife crisis mode.Happy 40th Birthday, Canuck.
A guy messaged me after the call. "Is that really Huey Lewis?" I said, "Or Steve Winwood"Used Tanner shtick when someone mentioned in a meeting that we're working for the weekend. "Oh yeah, Huey Lewis!"Of course nobody gets it when it is pulled in real life.
JesusA guy messaged me after the call. "Is that really Huey Lewis?" I said, "Or Steve Winwood"Used Tanner shtick when someone mentioned in a meeting that we're working for the weekend. "Oh yeah, Huey Lewis!"Of course nobody gets it when it is pulled in real life.
A guy messaged me after the call. "Is that really Huey Lewis?" I said, "Or Steve Winwood"Used Tanner shtick when someone mentioned in a meeting that we're working for the weekend. "Oh yeah, Huey Lewis!"Of course nobody gets it when it is pulled in real life.
wn3d:BTW, I urge everyone to join the "Will Smith Fan Club" on Facebook. Pretty awesome stuff.Used Tanner shtick when someone mentioned in a meeting that we're working for the weekend. "Oh yeah, Huey Lewis!"Of course nobody gets it when it is pulled in real life.
Yeah, well, I'm probably going to be too busy to give a #### then, so enjoy all that bull####. Whenever it happens.Not so fast, my friend. I still have 11 hours before I go into full-on midlife crisis mode.Happy 40th Birthday, Canuck.
Thanks, Bob.That's at least half the fun, especially when you get people indignantly correcting you.Used Tanner shtick when someone mentioned in a meeting that we're working for the weekend. "Oh yeah, Huey Lewis!"Of course nobody gets it when it is pulled in real life.
Yeah, well, I'm probably going to be too busy to give a #### then, so enjoy all that bull####. Whenever it happens.Not so fast, my friend. I still have 11 hours before I go into full-on midlife crisis mode.Happy 40th Birthday, Canuck.Thanks, Bob.
Happy 40th, GB. I'm 5.5 months away myself.Ooof.At a continuing ed seminar and some kid who must have just passed the bar keeps interrupting to tell stories about when he was a summer associate at some big firm no ones ever heard of. 1000x worse than a deposition.
Pick up a giant Jenga piece and scream "I DON'T GIVE A ####!!!"At a continuing ed seminar and some kid who must have just passed the bar keeps interrupting to tell stories about when he was a summer associate at some big firm no ones ever heard of. 1000x worse than a deposition.
If we're Ooofing about our workday:I have an emotionally needy coworker who is convinced that she will never meet anyone and is going to die alone (she's currently 27). She went over to a guy's house last week, they had a conversation about how he was only interested in being friends (and she told him the same thing), but then she "accidentally drank too much wine and had to go lie down." They ended up hooking up (I don't know exactly what that means, as she's a virgin until marriage) all night, and she's been in a shame spiral since. Today, she wrote a poem about it and had me read it. I'm so terrible with this type of thing - 5:00 cannot get here fast enough.Ooof.At a continuing ed seminar and some kid who must have just passed the bar keeps interrupting to tell stories about when he was a summer associate at some big firm no ones ever heard of. 1000x worse than a deposition.
Tell her he's probably wearing her hyman on a trophy necklace.If we're Ooofing about our workday:I have an emotionally needy coworker who is convinced that she will never meet anyone and is going to die alone (she's currently 27). She went over to a guy's house last week, they had a conversation about how he was only interested in being friends (and she told him the same thing), but then she "accidentally drank too much wine and had to go lie down." They ended up hooking up (I don't know exactly what that means, as she's a virgin until marriage) all night, and she's been in a shame spiral since. Today, she wrote a poem about it and had me read it. I'm so terrible with this type of thing - 5:00 cannot get here fast enough.Ooof.At a continuing ed seminar and some kid who must have just passed the bar keeps interrupting to tell stories about when he was a summer associate at some big firm no ones ever heard of. 1000x worse than a deposition.
If we're Ooofing about our workday:I have an emotionally needy coworker who is convinced that she will never meet anyone and is going to die alone (she's currently 27). She went over to a guy's house last week, they had a conversation about how he was only interested in being friends (and she told him the same thing), but then she "accidentally drank too much wine and had to go lie down." They ended up hooking up (I don't know exactly what that means, as she's a virgin until marriage) all night, and she's been in a shame spiral since.Ooof.At a continuing ed seminar and some kid who must have just passed the bar keeps interrupting to tell stories about when he was a summer associate at some big firm no ones ever heard of.
1000x worse than a deposition.
Today, she wrote a poem about it and had me read it. I'm so terrible with this type of thing - 5:00 cannot get here fast enough.
Tell her he's probably wearing her hyman on a trophy necklace.If we're Ooofing about our workday:I have an emotionally needy coworker who is convinced that she will never meet anyone and is going to die alone (she's currently 27). She went over to a guy's house last week, they had a conversation about how he was only interested in being friends (and she told him the same thing), but then she "accidentally drank too much wine and had to go lie down." They ended up hooking up (I don't know exactly what that means, as she's a virgin until marriage) all night, and she's been in a shame spiral since. Today, she wrote a poem about it and had me read it. I'm so terrible with this type of thing - 5:00 cannot get here fast enough.Ooof.At a continuing ed seminar and some kid who must have just passed the bar keeps interrupting to tell stories about when he was a summer associate at some big firm no ones ever heard of. 1000x worse than a deposition.
All of this.YSR: What kind of poem? Free verse? Rhyming couplets like all the kids I worked with at juvy hall were fond of?If we're Ooofing about our workday:I have an emotionally needy coworker who is convinced that she will never meet anyone and is going to die alone (she's currently 27). She went over to a guy's house last week, they had a conversation about how he was only interested in being friends (and she told him the same thing), but then she "accidentally drank too much wine and had to go lie down." They ended up hooking up (I don't know exactly what that means, as she's a virgin until marriage) all night, and she's been in a shame spiral since. Today, she wrote a poem about it and had me read it. I'm so terrible with this type of thing - 5:00 cannot get here fast enough.Ooof.At a continuing ed seminar and some kid who must have just passed the bar keeps interrupting to tell stories about when he was a summer associate at some big firm no ones ever heard of. 1000x worse than a deposition.
Friggin' 27 year olds.Her tonsils are sore and he can't wait until Lent is over.If we're Ooofing about our workday:I have an emotionally needy coworker who is convinced that she will never meet anyone and is going to die alone (she's currently 27). She went over to a guy's house last week, they had a conversation about how he was only interested in being friends (and she told him the same thing), but then she "accidentally drank too much wine and had to go lie down." They ended up hooking up (I don't know exactly what that means, as she's a virgin until marriage) all night, and she's been in a shame spiral since.Ooof.At a continuing ed seminar and some kid who must have just passed the bar keeps interrupting to tell stories about when he was a summer associate at some big firm no ones ever heard of.
1000x worse than a deposition.
Today, she wrote a poem about it and had me read it. I'm so terrible with this type of thing - 5:00 cannot get here fast enough.
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Friggin' 27 year olds.
and WTMF is up with all of the people down south wanting to be virgins until they get married? I guess it explains some of Kentucky though.I have to run, didn't know we had a new Pope.SLB & Homer: What do you think of our new Pope?
Backslider.I have to run, didn't know we had a new Pope.SLB & Homer: What do you think of our new Pope?
Tell her he's probably wearing her hyman on a trophy necklace.If we're Ooofing about our workday:I have an emotionally needy coworker who is convinced that she will never meet anyone and is going to die alone (she's currently 27). She went over to a guy's house last week, they had a conversation about how he was only interested in being friends (and she told him the same thing), but then she "accidentally drank too much wine and had to go lie down." They ended up hooking up (I don't know exactly what that means, as she's a virgin until marriage) all night, and she's been in a shame spiral since.Ooof.At a continuing ed seminar and some kid who must have just passed the bar keeps interrupting to tell stories about when he was a summer associate at some big firm no ones ever heard of.
1000x worse than a deposition.
Today, she wrote a poem about it and had me read it. I'm so terrible with this type of thing - 5:00 cannot get here fast enough.All of this.
YSR: What kind of poem? Free verse? Rhyming couplets like all the kids I worked with at juvy hall were fond of?
8th grade girls think that poem is too melodramatic.Tell her he's probably wearing her hyman on a trophy necklace.If we're Ooofing about our workday:I have an emotionally needy coworker who is convinced that she will never meet anyone and is going to die alone (she's currently 27). She went over to a guy's house last week, they had a conversation about how he was only interested in being friends (and she told him the same thing), but then she "accidentally drank too much wine and had to go lie down." They ended up hooking up (I don't know exactly what that means, as she's a virgin until marriage) all night, and she's been in a shame spiral since.Ooof.At a continuing ed seminar and some kid who must have just passed the bar keeps interrupting to tell stories about when he was a summer associate at some big firm no ones ever heard of.
1000x worse than a deposition.
Today, she wrote a poem about it and had me read it. I'm so terrible with this type of thing - 5:00 cannot get here fast enough.All of this.
YSR: What kind of poem? Free verse? Rhyming couplets like all the kids I worked with at juvy hall were fond of?Not My Heart
Kisses
pass between lips
and tongues
stained red
and we fall
into your unmade bed
it smells
of loneliness
and you reach
inside me
and pull out
my blackest part
not my heart
I gave it away
long ago
to the man before you
or maybe
before him
I don’t remember
ripping little pieces out
flinging them
to a boy
with golden eyes
to a man with copper skin
with hair dark as obsidian
so as you hold me
in your arms
lay your head on my chest
you will hear
nothing
just hollow
empty
silence
and the tears
that wet my cheeks
are akin to those of
crocodiles
weak imitations
shadows of the real thing
I no longer
mourn
what used to be
Do me a favor and punt her right in the lady business.Tell her he's probably wearing her hyman on a trophy necklace.If we're Ooofing about our workday:I have an emotionally needy coworker who is convinced that she will never meet anyone and is going to die alone (she's currently 27). She went over to a guy's house last week, they had a conversation about how he was only interested in being friends (and she told him the same thing), but then she "accidentally drank too much wine and had to go lie down." They ended up hooking up (I don't know exactly what that means, as she's a virgin until marriage) all night, and she's been in a shame spiral since.Ooof.At a continuing ed seminar and some kid who must have just passed the bar keeps interrupting to tell stories about when he was a summer associate at some big firm no ones ever heard of.
1000x worse than a deposition.
Today, she wrote a poem about it and had me read it. I'm so terrible with this type of thing - 5:00 cannot get here fast enough.All of this.
YSR: What kind of poem? Free verse? Rhyming couplets like all the kids I worked with at juvy hall were fond of?Not My Heart
Kisses
pass between lips
and tongues
stained red
and we fall
into your unmade bed
it smells
of loneliness
and you reach
inside me
and pull out
my blackest part
not my heart
I gave it away
long ago
to the man before you
or maybe
before him
I don’t remember
ripping little pieces out
flinging them
to a boy
with golden eyes
to a man with copper skin
with hair dark as obsidian
so as you hold me
in your arms
lay your head on my chest
you will hear
nothing
just hollow
empty
silence
and the tears
that wet my cheeks
are akin to those of
crocodiles
weak imitations
shadows of the real thing
I no longer
mourn
what used to be
I'm changing "man" to "woman" and "boy" to "girl" and SO stealing this in the near future. This is golden. You know, for girls that read and stuff.Tell her he's probably wearing her hyman on a trophy necklace.If we're Ooofing about our workday:I have an emotionally needy coworker who is convinced that she will never meet anyone and is going to die alone (she's currently 27). She went over to a guy's house last week, they had a conversation about how he was only interested in being friends (and she told him the same thing), but then she "accidentally drank too much wine and had to go lie down." They ended up hooking up (I don't know exactly what that means, as she's a virgin until marriage) all night, and she's been in a shame spiral since.Ooof.At a continuing ed seminar and some kid who must have just passed the bar keeps interrupting to tell stories about when he was a summer associate at some big firm no ones ever heard of.
1000x worse than a deposition.
Today, she wrote a poem about it and had me read it. I'm so terrible with this type of thing - 5:00 cannot get here fast enough.All of this.
YSR: What kind of poem? Free verse? Rhyming couplets like all the kids I worked with at juvy hall were fond of?Not My Heart
Kisses
pass between lips
and tongues
stained red
and we fall
into your unmade bed
it smells
of loneliness
and you reach
inside me
and pull out
my blackest part
not my heart
I gave it away
long ago
to the man before you
or maybe
before him
I don’t remember
ripping little pieces out
flinging them
to a boy
with golden eyes
to a man with copper skin
with hair dark as obsidian
so as you hold me
in your arms
lay your head on my chest
you will hear
nothing
just hollow
empty
silence
and the tears
that wet my cheeks
are akin to those of
crocodiles
weak imitations
shadows of the real thing
I no longer
mourn
what used to be
Gibbons v Ogden? Scott v Stanford? Balboa v Creed?He just corrected a presenter about the name of a case that set a particular precedent.![]()
Good holy christmasTell her he's probably wearing her hyman on a trophy necklace.If we're Ooofing about our workday:I have an emotionally needy coworker who is convinced that she will never meet anyone and is going to die alone (she's currently 27). She went over to a guy's house last week, they had a conversation about how he was only interested in being friends (and she told him the same thing), but then she "accidentally drank too much wine and had to go lie down." They ended up hooking up (I don't know exactly what that means, as she's a virgin until marriage) all night, and she's been in a shame spiral since.Ooof.At a continuing ed seminar and some kid who must have just passed the bar keeps interrupting to tell stories about when he was a summer associate at some big firm no ones ever heard of.
1000x worse than a deposition.
Today, she wrote a poem about it and had me read it. I'm so terrible with this type of thing - 5:00 cannot get here fast enough.All of this.
YSR: What kind of poem? Free verse? Rhyming couplets like all the kids I worked with at juvy hall were fond of?Not My Heart
Kisses
pass between lips
and tongues
stained red
and we fall
into your unmade bed
it smells
of loneliness
and you reach
inside me
and pull out
my blackest part
not my heart
I gave it away
long ago
to the man before you
or maybe
before him
I don’t remember
ripping little pieces out
flinging them
to a boy
with golden eyes
to a man with copper skin
with hair dark as obsidian
so as you hold me
in your arms
lay your head on my chest
you will hear
nothing
just hollow
empty
silence
and the tears
that wet my cheeks
are akin to those of
crocodiles
weak imitations
shadows of the real thing
I no longer
mourn
what used to be
I am by nature NOT a repenter. I want to be. I strive to be. But the truth is, my sin keeps coming to get me. I don't keep it out. I go to the store, purchase it, and call it a kitten, when really it is a hungry, full grown lioness with babies at home and I am the only living thing in the house. I pet my sin and believe that it loves me and that it will make me happy and while I think it is licking my hand out of affection, in reality, she is just playing with her food before she eats it. I am a fool.

She's remaining a virgin due to religion, I think. That's part of the whole shame spiral thing - she gets very caught up in her sin. For instance, an email I got last week:
I am a fool.![]()

I'm not good at poetry. In this example, does sin = va-gine?She's remaining a virgin due to religion, I think. That's part of the whole shame spiral thing - she gets very caught up in her sin. For instance, an email I got last week:
I am by nature NOT a repenter. I want to be. I strive to be. But the truth is, my sin keeps coming to get me. I don't keep it out. I go to the store, purchase it, and call it a kitten, when really it is a hungry, full grown lioness with babies at home and I am the only living thing in the house. I pet my sin and believe that it loves me and that it will make me happy and while I think it is licking my hand out of affection, in reality, she is just playing with her food before she eats it. I am a fool.![]()
Good holy christmasWhat. The. F###.Tell her he's probably wearing her hyman on a trophy necklace.If we're Ooofing about our workday:I have an emotionally needy coworker who is convinced that she will never meet anyone and is going to die alone (she's currently 27). She went over to a guy's house last week, they had a conversation about how he was only interested in being friends (and she told him the same thing), but then she "accidentally drank too much wine and had to go lie down." They ended up hooking up (I don't know exactly what that means, as she's a virgin until marriage) all night, and she's been in a shame spiral since.Ooof.At a continuing ed seminar and some kid who must have just passed the bar keeps interrupting to tell stories about when he was a summer associate at some big firm no ones ever heard of.
1000x worse than a deposition.
Today, she wrote a poem about it and had me read it. I'm so terrible with this type of thing - 5:00 cannot get here fast enough.All of this.
YSR: What kind of poem? Free verse? Rhyming couplets like all the kids I worked with at juvy hall were fond of?Not My Heart
Kisses
pass between lips
and tongues
stained red
and we fall
into your unmade bed
it smells
of loneliness
and you reach
inside me
and pull out
my blackest part
not my heart
I gave it away
long ago
to the man before you
or maybe
before him
I don’t remember
ripping little pieces out
flinging them
to a boy
with golden eyes
to a man with copper skin
with hair dark as obsidian
so as you hold me
in your arms
lay your head on my chest
you will hear
nothing
just hollow
empty
silence
and the tears
that wet my cheeks
are akin to those of
crocodiles
weak imitations
shadows of the real thing
I no longer
mourn
what used to be
InThat girl is going to cut herself if she doesn't get some **** soon. And THEN she's probably going to cut the poor unfortunate ******* who stumbles into her. You should give zooks her #.
If we're Ooofing about our workday:I have an emotionally needy coworker who is convinced that she will never meet anyone and is going to die alone (she's currently 27). She went over to a guy's house last week, they had a conversation about how he was only interested in being friends (and she told him the same thing), but then she "accidentally drank too much wine and had to go lie down." They ended up hooking up (I don't know exactly what that means, as she's a virgin until marriage) all night, and she's been in a shame spiral since.Ooof.At a continuing ed seminar and some kid who must have just passed the bar keeps interrupting to tell stories about when he was a summer associate at some big firm no ones ever heard of.
1000x worse than a deposition.
Today, she wrote a poem about it and had me read it. I'm so terrible with this type of thing - 5:00 cannot get here fast enough.