MGoVent Your Frustrations Open Thread

Submitted by Dark Blue on

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

Topher

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.

bronxblue

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!

Six Zero

December 1st, 2010 at 3:11 PM ^

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JonSobel

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