Something Weird Happened to Me Today

WD40 wrote:

Aaaaannnddd... My laptop is working again....

Apparently I own Schrodinger's Netbook.

Have you ever considered opening it up to see if there's a cat inside? Cats make really lousy data processors.

I was listening to my power metal Pandora station and a band called "Black Moor" from Spain came on. Now, I'm probably wrong, but isn't that basically calling your band "Nigger"? Just in ye olde English?

Mr.Doobie wrote:

I was listening to my power metal Pandora station and a band called "Black Moor" from Spain came on. Now, I'm probably wrong, but isn't that basically calling your band "Nigger"? Just in ye olde English?

nope. Now shut up and let professor Reid tell you WHY. Moors, were in simplistic terms, African mercenaries contracted for a set period of time to groups of Europeans usually with money. Basically hired guns so to speak.

Just played a game of "you show me yours I show you mine" with a random couple passing by on the street. Alcohol makes the whole world a playground.

As I was driving to work today, I saw a grown man attempting to ride a little kids' tricycle down the middle of the street.

Lady Anne wrote:

As I was driving to work today, I saw a grown man attempting to ride a little kids' tricycle down the middle of the street.

Stop stalking me.

Did they really need to put horror movie music in the background?

Though now I know a sound byte or two the band and I will be definitely sampling in future songs....

This happened yesterday. Seems for a short while Fuzzy followed me again. Then unfollowed again without saying anything.
And I don't know how to feel about it. I should hate him, but I can't.

Remember the spider, from way back at the beginning of this thread?



He's back. Sat up above the sink today, watching me do my hair. I made sure my towel was secure so he couldn't get a peek.



Then I wondered why I was being modest around a freaking spider.

EileenK98 wrote:

Remember the spider, from way back at the beginning of this thread?



He's back. Sat up above the sink today, watching me do my hair. I made sure my towel was secure so he couldn't get a peek.



Then I wondered why I was being modest around a freaking spider.

So, Mr Noms got into your shower again? Damnit, and here I was wondering where he ran off to.

So today some girl I haven't talked to in years randomly Facebook messaged me. When I hung out with her IRL she was always trying to have sex with me and was really forward about it but I didn't do anything at the time because she had just broken up with a friend of mine and he was all emo about it. So now she randomly messages me telling me the reason she wanted to sleep with me was because she was a Satanist and it was all a misguided attempt to try and save me because I remind her of the Lost Boys from Peter Pan, but the whole time she really should've just been showing me the path to Jesus so now she wants to show me Christ.

I wonder if I can still finagle this into sex, because she's still fine as hell. I messaged her back saying "I feel closest to God when I'm approaching orgasm."

Where do you find these people? Do you have a Daddy Didn't Love Me Enough store in Philly?

There was a sudden power cut all over the village where I live.

It truly is coming up to the end of the world. I'm still going to their hairdresser's on Friday though. If it's the end of the world, I'm gonna look nice for it.

I got a pm from an old LJ friend alerting me to this post:

[You must be registered and logged in to see this link.]

I knew the subject of this post from the anti-feminism LJ comm. I used to hang out there six or seven years ago with about seven other feminists and troll the MRAs and misandrists who posted there. This particular individual is one of the very few people I've interacted with online who I felt was exactly as deranged and dangerous IRL as he was OTI. He was eventually banned from anti-feminism for threatening to call CPS on another poster unless she started communicating with him again. He maintained an unlocked livejournal in which he detailed all his woes, like how much he hated his father's new girlfriend, how he wound up unemployed and living in his car, how he locked his sister's dogs (that he was supposed to care for) in her garage, and went into great detail about how he stalked and harassed a barmaid at his favourite drinking hole until eventually she took legal action. He then diagnosed her with borderline personality disorder, just like every other woman who's ever rejected him. Every now and then we would needle him with these details and he'd throw a fit because we were reading his journal. His unlocked, open for all the world to see journal.

And now it appears he preys on sixteen year old girls and has gone to jail hopefully for a long time.

Mr.Doobie wrote:

grmblfjx wrote:

So on the occasion of my birthday, I apparently hung out with these people. Until we got hungry and left in favor of a kebab.

HOLY. SHIT.

I dream of the day I can hang out with a bunch of has-beens from a bad hair metal band.

I am going to set my standards higher. Before I considered "making it" playing at a high class titty bar. But now I know my real dream....

...... wait. How the hell did that end up happening?

I've served the likes of Gene Simmons, Lars Ulrich, Tom Araya...

The first two were insufferable cuntsores
And Tom Araya is pretty damn cool

Cyberwulf wrote:

I got a pm from an old LJ friend alerting me to this post:

[You must be registered and logged in to see this link.]

I knew the subject of this post from the anti-feminism LJ comm. I used to hang out there six or seven years ago with about seven other feminists and troll the MRAs and misandrists who posted there. This particular individual is one of the very few people I've interacted with online who I felt was exactly as deranged and dangerous IRL as he was OTI. He was eventually banned from anti-feminism for threatening to call CPS on another poster unless she started communicating with him again. He maintained an unlocked livejournal in which he detailed all his woes, like how much he hated his father's new girlfriend, how he wound up unemployed and living in his car, how he locked his sister's dogs (that he was supposed to care for) in her garage, and went into great detail about how he stalked and harassed a barmaid at his favourite drinking hole until eventually she took legal action. He then diagnosed her with borderline personality disorder, just like every other woman who's ever rejected him. Every now and then we would needle him with these details and he'd throw a fit because we were reading his journal. His unlocked, open for all the world to see journal.

And now it appears he preys on sixteen year old girls and has gone to jail hopefully for a long time.

OMG. David_Deacon! Heard about this guy on a forum I lurk on sometimes. Creeeeeeeeeeepy motherfucker.

doesn't he look exactly as creepy as you always pictured

srsly

He actually manages to look MORE creepy than I had expected. @_@

Have we heard yet exactly what he did? I saw something about texting a minor, but I didn't want to wade through that many comments to see exactly.

Why does that name sound familiar?

He looks like the guy from the really unsettling Selena Gomez videos.

rae wrote:

He actually manages to look MORE creepy than I had expected. @_@

Have we heard yet exactly what he did? I saw something about texting a minor, but I didn't want to wade through that many comments to see exactly.

The police report says "indecency with a child" and that the sixteen year old complained of the "sexual contact" with him, but who knows. LJ user farchivist says s/he's gonna dig around over the next week and try to find out more.

This morning, my cat ate his food, then leaned over the edge of the counter where he's fed and barfed all over the dog. The cat has puked in a lot of places, but this was a new one.

Cool.

My cat actually loves the new storage box that's her new litterbox because she likes to pee leaning against things, and it used to mean she'd piss all over the floor.

No more piss-kitty!

I found another linguist in my field-work class that is interested in Thalassian. I got to chatter about the work I'm doing.... that's always fun!

There was a long line of cars moving very slowly on the highway today, and when we finally managed to move past the blockage and speed up, I saw why--there was a covered wagon going down the road, straddling the line between the two west-bound lanes. It looked like the driver was having a hard time controlling the horses.