MGoVent Your Frustrations Open Thread
So most of us don't want to talk about corching, or the future of the program. I don't either. What I really want to do is scream at someone, or punch someone in the face. Even with the efforts of Profitgoblue, we are not going to be able to stop the corching talk on this forum. So here is an open thread to take out your frustrations. NO TALKING ABOUT CORCHING!!!!
I'll start:
I broke up with my girlfriend last night, she won't stop texting me. Part of me wants to go over there and grudge fuck her, and the other part of me wants to go over there and scream at her. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
December 1st, 2010 at 2:31 PM ^
Whatever problem you're having, I hope it's resovled soon. In the meantime, both you and your wife should put aside your differences, at least for a day, so that you don't ruin your son's birthday.
December 1st, 2010 at 2:13 PM ^
"What I really want to do is scream at someone, or punch someone in the face."
December 1st, 2010 at 2:20 PM ^
I'm more interested in discussing COUCHING.
December 1st, 2010 at 2:26 PM ^
Couching? Go back to West Virginia! (Or East Lansing.)
December 1st, 2010 at 2:21 PM ^
"Part of me wants to go over there and grudge fuck her, and the other part of me wants to go over there and scream at her. "
Do neither. Go into complete radio silence. Don't validate her behavior or you'll get more of it.
December 1st, 2010 at 2:21 PM ^
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired.
December 1st, 2010 at 2:29 PM ^
Did you used to go to bed so high and wired?
December 1st, 2010 at 2:35 PM ^
staying up all night feeling the situation is dire and you were stuck in a mire?
December 1st, 2010 at 3:19 PM ^
Inventing your own lyrics...what would the prince of darkness say?
December 1st, 2010 at 3:35 PM ^
conversation:
Prince of Darkness: Hey! Are you making up your own lyrics with words like mire and dire?
jhackney: Yes sire, am I fired?
Prince of Darkness: Shit son, you ain't fired, you sire are hired.
December 1st, 2010 at 2:27 PM ^
It is raining like a Monsoon, my dog is getting antsy, and I have a graduate CS homework due in about 2 hours. Oh yeah, and I have to walk 1/2 a mile in the rain to the train.
But on the bright side, there is MGoBlog!
December 1st, 2010 at 2:40 PM ^
"U"niversity of the State of Ohio
Classic.
December 1st, 2010 at 4:31 PM ^
Someone need to photoshop some Tu Tus on this group.
December 2nd, 2010 at 12:45 AM ^
this is not the YMCA.
December 1st, 2010 at 2:48 PM ^
I can't remember if the correct spelling is turd or terd. I need to know as I am writing an employee's performance appraisal.
December 1st, 2010 at 2:54 PM ^
I think it is spelled: shitbrick
December 1st, 2010 at 3:08 PM ^
Im pissed both my parents went to State and like to tell me about it every year.
December 1st, 2010 at 3:11 PM ^
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December 1st, 2010 at 3:15 PM ^
third semicolon is misplaced, but well put.
December 1st, 2010 at 3:33 PM ^
I am actually surprised that you don't want to hit anybody with a bag of diseased cocks.
December 1st, 2010 at 3:37 PM ^
What the hell is going on with this board?
December 1st, 2010 at 4:07 PM ^
The 'Post absolutely anything' thread was deleted.
I call shenanigans. Everyone grab your brooms.
December 1st, 2010 at 4:21 PM ^
I was spending my time in the doldrums
I was caught in a cauldron of hate
I felt persecuted and paralyzed
I thought that everything else would just wait
While you are wasting your time on your enemies
Engulfed in a fever of spite
Beyond your tunnel vision reality fades
Like shadows into the night
To martyr yourself to caution
Is not gonna help at all
Because there'll be no safety in numbers
When the right one walks out of the door
Can you see your days blighted by darkness?
Is it true you beat your fists on the floor
Stuck in a world of isolation
While the ivy grows over the door?
So I open my door to my enemies
And I ask could we wipe the slate clean
But they tell me to please go and f*** myself
You know you just can't win
December 1st, 2010 at 6:25 PM ^
EAT A DICK LYNN HENNING! EAT A FUCKING DICK!
December 1st, 2010 at 6:32 PM ^
Especially the story about the leaky shitter!
December 1st, 2010 at 6:59 PM ^
about 15 people in this thread. Thanks for making my evening more bearable. Now to go grudge fuck my fist.