I Wouldn't Say Anything at Your Meeting That I Wouldn't Post on My Own Blog
Once again, we're back to "Things that confuse me". It's never-ending list...
My Container Overfloweth
Can you imagine someone who is sincerely happy talking about his/her "joy container"?
"Today was such an awesome day! I feel like my joy container is filled to the rim!"Can you envision any person who would use that phrase - in any capacity? In fact, I can imagine such a person - she lived in our building and Gervais bless, I could only hope though years of intense meditation and narcotics to achieve the state of constant blissed-out-ness that surrounded her aura.
"How's it going?" I would ask.
"Oh, it's so SUPER SUPER AWESOME!!!"
"Oh yeah? Well, that's great. School going well?"
"Oh it's the most wonderful thing around! I am studying holistic healing through pathways of inner ascension. It's so beautiful! I am having the most SUPER SUPER AWESOME time!!!"
I also later overheard the following exchange:
She: "How do you like your job?"
Him: "It's... OK. Long hours. Very, very long hours. I barely see my family sometimes. But work is OK, I guess."
She: "Oh my God, that sounds so SUPER SUPER AWESOME!!!"
Ah...
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Funtimes at Eagle High
I was reading a forum about sexual fantasies. One woman posted a detailed story she's hoping will happen someday.
The reply below her fantasy is:

Ah, Birdman, I read you loud-and-clear. Just thinking about this scenario and I can't help rubbing myself intensely against my perch.
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Senna: Your Bum says "Whoa!"
Arbitrary slogans can keep me entertained for quite sometime (far longer than healthy).
This granola company's line is:
The Taste Says "Yes!"To what?!
Oh, to Birdman's wife. She's a FILF (Falcon I'd Like to Fuck. Obviously.)
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Etsy has this thing called Alchemy where you can post things you'd like to have made - and hopefully someone will offer to do so.
Here's one that I find mystifying:

How difficult can it be to make this item? Do you really have to outsource it? And you need it asap... OK.... And you're willing to pay a whooping $2 for it... Well saddle me up and call me Seabiscuit - I'm a gallopin' right over!
But, as usual, I couldn't resist learning more about this person. So I checked out her bio.
That's where this really got interesting.
"...I am recently trying to start my own online boutique so I can stay home and spend more time with my daughter. Buy with confidence from me, I would never ship anything I wouldnt put on my own daughter. "Well that sounds nice. After all, if you would put it on your own daughter it must be...

Nevermind.





