TheDarkDemon

Grams wrote:But yeah, I definitely would agree with you on the day being ruined deal. I mean, it can certainly be annoying. But, I don't come into contact with one of these types of people and afterwards go, "Wow, my whole day is just ruined now."

This pretty much sums up my thoughts on this topic. I'm not going to walk by a group of gay people and criticize them for being gay. That's their own prerogative. They can do what they want with their life, so long as it's not harming anyone else.

I will say that I'm not a fan of the gay people that go around talking in a high pitched voice and strutting their stuff like their hot shit. That annoys me. I've thought about why gay people do that though. And if you really think about it, there isn't that many gay people compared to straight people. So how does a gay guy judge who is gay and who is straight? It's like the only time they can really assume someone is gay, is at a gay bar. If they're out on the street or at the supermarket or out getting dinner, I feel like that is their way of identifying each other. How else are they going to find another gay male?

So thinking about it that way, it kind of makes sense why they act that way, but I know not all gay people do. So really I guess it's different for each individual.

I feel the same way Ray. I've gotten used to it tho and don't mind it all that much anymore, since I have a few gay family members.

Anyways, something that's been fucking with my day is the fact that I've developed a new symptom of Tourette's. I cannot stop whistling. I dont mind whistling, and think mine is pretty cool, but I cannot fucking stop. I can hold it in for a little bit, but then it'll all explode out and I'll whistle for hours on end. It's really annoying in the middle of class, since I end up disrupting everyone.

People whistling in class really ruin my day.

My mother.
And this is not some "omzggurger my mom took my hot pocket"
It's rather. I've had a great day, either at work or school, I come home, greet her, and I won't even get a fucking simple "hello" back.
I get a mad look, then she tells me what the fuck I do wrong. And this happens everyday. Mad cunt she is.

And to back up why this is annoying as fuck. I never really talk shit to her, I always try to make her happy, make coffee, do the god damn dishes, simple shit but helpful.
Never even a thank you, never gotten that in 4 years, lel.

sorry for rant and shit, but eh, felt good.

Ehh, it's no use.
I'm moving out in 2-3 years, so no big. I'll just let it slide and hope she quits her 4 year PMS streak.

Today when I was eating lunch and I knocked over this mug full of knives not once, but twice. Don't ask me why the mug was full of knives; I have no idea myself. First time was my bad, but the second time I was just trying to get a napkin out of the thing.

It has taken me a few days to get 10 frames of a really simple animation done. And it doesn't even look good.

Why the fuck did you have a mug full of knives?

TheRavenHouse wrote:Why the fuck did you have a mug full of knives?

Honestly I have absolutely no clue. I was eating at this restaurant and they had mugs at each table full of 4 knives in each one. The place mainly served burgers so I don't even think they served a purpose beyond making napkin takers look like clumsy oafs.

This is actually kind of common, but I have no idea why. It's like people misunderstood those straw cup things and started using them for knives.

Damn, I hate it when that happens.

One thing that fuck up my day is when people in my area relapse without inviting me.

As I usually do, I forgot that I actually have work to do and ended up spending the day on online stickfigure animation forums.
Fuck.