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Feb. 1st, 2003 08:14 pmStayed busy all day. Went out to get some dinner and started bawling in Fazoli's drive-through.
Now Tom Brokaw is telling me to go outside and look at the stars. I would like to punch him in the testicles.
Now Tom Brokaw is telling me to go outside and look at the stars. I would like to punch him in the testicles.
Go ahead...
Date: 2003-02-01 06:01 pm (UTC)looks around Okay, I have officially reached the little-discussed but profoundly important Twisted Lame Humor stage of grief.
Incidentally, I frequently want to punch Brokaw in the testicles. Not sure why. He just gets on my nerves. *shrug*
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Date: 2003-02-01 06:02 pm (UTC)Oh, he DIDN'T. >_
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And he told us to hug our children tonight.
Cocksucker.
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Date: 2003-02-01 06:13 pm (UTC)Well, at least you can take comfort in Bambi, Thumper and Flower being evicted.
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Date: 2003-02-01 07:03 pm (UTC)What if you don't have children? Do you hug someone else's?
Actually, that would be really funny and I think everyone should.
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Date: 2003-02-01 07:11 pm (UTC)Re:
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Date: 2003-02-01 07:21 pm (UTC)Re:
Date: 2003-02-01 07:24 pm (UTC)I think "hug your children"
But you know, on TV every second counts so you have to shorten it into something quick.
Re: I think "hug your children"
Date: 2003-02-02 11:28 am (UTC)My mom's impulse, like that of many parents, is to want to hug her kids when there's bad news, even though neither of us has been a kid in quite some time. It reassures her that she still has us. Honest reaction, *so* different from telling other people to do it. And the latter really does annoy me a lot.
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Date: 2003-02-01 09:07 pm (UTC)The mental image of Brokaw, eyes bulging with pain and doubled over with pain, just amuses me. Thank you!
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