for my own entertainment

Lasagna murder

My friend told me about a time he got really hungry and decided to ride his bike to a bar to get some food, but accidentally (?!) got drunk and had to attempt the ride home with a full pan of hot lasagna.  After multiple drunken crashes and approximately half of the lasagna littering the path home like some Italian bread crumb trail back to sobriety, he arrived into his garage and ate the remaining lasagna with his hands.  He then passed out with the garage door open, only to be discovered by a neighbor laying uncomfortably on his garage floor covered in spaghetti sauce.  The neighbor screamed like a little girl thinking he’d been brutally murdered but luckily he was only a buffoon.

“The truth is that while we wish we could have real wisdom, we only have the will to gather up a few loose scraps with which to play dress up.” - random redditor

Feelings of intellectual inadequacy never go away, but you learn to realize that almost no one else knows anything either.  Then you specialize in something and learn a lot about that thing and become an expert and realize how empty that sensation is. You wonder what the point of knowledge is, today, unless you actually do something with it, and you’re right to wonder about that.

The sad thing is, people do things all the time without the tiniest bit of knowledge.  Knowing is pointless without doing.  Just focus on the doing, and if you need to learn to do something, then learn to do something.  Learning for learning sake is masturbation.  It feels great but it amounts to nothing in the end.  Don’t wrap your self worth up in knowledge, its an empty pursuit, made even more empty by the ready availability of vast swaths of searchable information from your telephone or any other tiny and inexpensive piece of taiwanese kit.

  • 3: 45 PM
  • janet jackson escapade
  • 3: 45 PM
  • i saw a dude get punched in the face once to the tune of that song
  • 3: 45 PM
  • there was a bully
  • 3: 45 PM
  • and he was picking on a kid
  • 3: 45 PM
  • and the kid started dancing and singing escapade
  • 3: 45 PM
  • and then just started throwing punches while singing
  • 3: 46 PM
  • and he whipped that bully's ass
  • 3: 46 PM
  • it was fucking epic
  • 3: 46 PM
  • that bully took a huge dive in reputation on that day
  • 3: 46 PM
  • for the rest of our high school career, he got no respect
im gonna sit here and act like i dont care to get on your nerves, but discreetely i am enrage and so mad that im naturally creating redish skin under my eyes from half way crying irc

1. YOU ARE TRESSPASSING
2. YOU ARE TAKING ILLEGAL PHOTOGRAPHS
3. YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED
4. YOU’VE BEEN YELLED AT

Overheard in 7-11

“People just want to disprove Freud to assure themselves that they’re not horrid little sex monkeys.”

why slug more slug

1- Slug is so much light than snail who have shell to copy slug technology.
2- The snail use the shell because is a fucking faget.
3- snail got crush so easy, and you can give the slug to ur dog chew and it ll still eat lettuce.
4- shell is MORE heavy than no shell.
5- some slug have internal shell because more evolved
6- Your cousin will not want to stay on your house to play slug.
over 9000- If you trow the slug on the wall, the wall will go up.
8- Trow both on water and watch which will come up first.
9- slug at mate will make a slimecord. The snail will show dribble.
10- All slug are hermaphrodite. Snail is too but because faget
11 - slug is the name of a bullet. Snail means it is slow.
12 - Slug will eat carrion, slug dont give a fuck
13- slug didn’t needed an upgrade. Slug is perfect

on one hand, it’d be like fucking my sister, but on the other hand, i have no sister, so fucking her sounds kinda hot…

My mother's harrowing experience at the airport

  • ok so here we go
  • my mom came out this week to visit
  • and she left tonight
  • she was with her boss since this was a work trip
  • i did not know she had a travelling companion
  • she calls me from the airport and says "hey i really need a ride from the airport, i can't get a plane out"
  • so i figure...delay
  • i tell her i am working and need an hour
  • so she says "ok i'll call back if i need you"
  • in the mean time i have some ideas or whatever to get her
  • and i try calling her back
  • no answer after like 5 calls
  • 6th call
  • i just hear random yelling about terrorists
  • and i'm like "WTF?"
  • after a half hour i get a call back from her
  • and she says "its all cool we got a flight, i'll call you when i get home"
  • i figure maybe i called the wrong number and start to ask whats up with the terrorist thing
  • but she hangs up
  • so she just calls me back
  • and says
  • "man i was with my boss, and she was so drunk: "
  • her boss is like this 80 year old 4 foot 11 skinny tiny lady
  • she had 4 glasses of wine in the airport bar
  • and by the time they got on the plane
  • she was so shitfaced that they threw her ass off the plane
  • so the boss gets all mad
  • and starts yelling about how she's not a terrorist
  • ppl getting crazy watching her
  • and she goes "I HAVE TO PEE"
  • so my mom escorts her into the bathroom and closes the door
  • leaves her in there
  • and the lady comes out with a giant fucking piss stain
  • from her stomach to her ankles
  • she forgot to take her fucking pants off
  • to take a piss
  • so here is my mom, in an airport, with an old lady that is covered in piss ad stinking of booze, screaming about terrorists and oxygen levels
  • and she keeps trying to smoke in there
  • and yelling at ppl
  • so she had to sit outside with her for like two hours to get her sobered up enough to get on the plane
  • so she gets her ticket
  • and the lady gets on the plane
  • and starts screaming again
  • about how she wants to talk to the CEO of united NOW MOTHERFUCKERS
  • thrown off the plane again...
  • so they wait another hour, get on another plane, and the lady sleeps through the flight
  • and wakes up
  • COMPLETELY OBLIVIOUS
  • to what happened
  • and says to the passenger next to her
  • "you know we got thrown off two flights before this one, and you know why? because they said we didn't have enough oxygen levels, how the hell do they know about my oxygen"
  • and passes back out
  • they had to wheel her ass off the plane
  • my mom left her in the baggage claim

“i was walking down the street and i took a quick right turn and right then my nuts slapped into my thigh and i was like “awwww” but then i looked up and i saw a fucking bird in a tree and he had 3 eyes and he said “its OK” and i was like “HOLY SHIT” and i knew it was god.”