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I dunno what the hell is wrong with me.
I was in a great mood all day

Came home, got sick of the dogs...got sick that the backyard is getting ruined....got sick the house is a little dirty, got mad that I didn't help clean the house. Mad that I only got 1 hr of sleep because I gotta bust my ass working because my wife and daughter leave every damn light on in the house.

Tired that there is a damn cat in my house, I don't completely dislike animals just don't wanna deal with them every second of the day....

ZeroAccess wrote:I dunno what the hell is wrong with me.
I was in a great mood all day
Came home, got sick of the dogs...got sick that the backyard is getting ruined....got sick the house is a little dirty, got mad that I didn't help clean the house. Mad that I only got 1 hr of sleep because I gotta bust my ass working because my wife and daughter leave every damn light on in the house.
Tired that there is a damn cat in my house, I don't completely dislike animals just don't wanna deal with them every second of the day....

Give the animals away. I hate a dog that digs up the ****ing yard!

As for the rest, dont know what to tell ya...

Good luck sorting it all out though.

been there....

smoker wrote:been there....

I think we all have..

i onced snapped a beavers neck on day like that.

Bwcad1 wrote:i onced snapped a beavers neck on day like that.

I usually just poke the beaver....

I shoot, poke, then pelt the beaver.

NorthQuad wrote:I shoot, poke, then pelt the beaver.

Reminds me a story...

Back at my old job (aerosal can factory) me, my cousin, and my buddy were standing around talking (ehh, I mean working) when we got to the topic of sex.

ME: for me sex is a race, I go for the gold!

COUSIN: me too, so far I'm undefeated! I'm not a total ass, I leave her with a tasty creme pie!

ME: yeah, but then I leave before she offers dessert.

BUDDY: The other day I not only took gold, but broke my old record!

ME: Yeah, I bet the wife loved that?

BUDDY: Yeah, basically I spent the next five minutes eating creme pie!!!!!

OMG, my cousin and I about died, he was completely serious! So we started calling him CP (creme pie) and would bring him oatmeal creme pies in for lunch.

One day I was talking to my supervisor and told him the cp story (we were good friends), and told him to go over and ask him about it... So instead of walking over there he picks up the phone and pages "CP to line 3, CP to line 3!"

OMG was he pissed...

My supervisor was awesome, we'd finish out 12 hour shift and a group of use would go buy a couple cases of beer and hit the river...

Then one day when I showed up for work and they had a meeting telling up he got fired.. I quick about a month later...

haha.. gross.

NorthQuad wrote:haha.. gross.

Indeed! I mean, who would actually do such a thing?