Showing posts with label don't get it. Show all posts
Showing posts with label don't get it. Show all posts

Friday, February 27, 2015

Sometimes I don't get it. Part Two.

Sometimes I don't get it.  Part Two.

The thing I see the most with rude drivers around here is this.

There is NOTHING behind me.  Nothing, as in no vehicles.  Nary a one.


And yet someone from a side road will fucking pull out in front of me.  Why can't they wait that extra three seconds for me to pass before pulling out in front of me?  And then why can't they actually drive the fucking speed limit, rather than half the speed limit?  It doesn't matter if there is snow and ice on the road, this happens in hundred degree weather when the road is dry and driving conditions are optimal.

What the ever loving fuck all?  Is it dumb asses get on the road and pull out in front of other drivers day?  This is not acceptable social behavior on the road.  JS

Something amusing I actually saw was a sign by a road that had words printed on it.  "Man Toys."  Is that what it's called when there's a yard sale with items that men would be interested in?  That must be in regarding that creative wording. Talk about efficient word smithing, that's definitely creative and efficient.

The rude drivers need to stay off the damn road and if they don't, which we all know they won't, then they don't need to pull out in front of me.  

Monday, February 23, 2015

Sometimes I don't get it. Part One.

Sometimes, I just don't get it.  Part One.

I participate in several online groups.  (And no, I dgaf who reads this and gets offended.)

Am I just that old to where I don't communicate well with my chemo addled brain?  

I had commented about something.  Person A leaves a comment that she thinks is amusing.  I genuinely and politely question said comment because I honestly didn't comprehend it.  Someone who I communicate with pointed out Privately and politely to me that it was intended to be humorous.  Okay, I can see that now, but before I can go actually say anything, Person B publicly tells us to go get medicated.  Perhaps she thought she was diffusing the situation.  Person A and I were communicating just fine, though, and were in the process of sorting things out.  I told Person B that I didn't appreciate her comment at all.

What in the ever loving fuck all comes into someone's mind as acceptable to insult two people by injecting herself into a fucking conversation that first off, didn't involve her, second, that she wasn't invited into or asked to clarify shit for anyone, and third, insult the both of us by insinuating that Person A and myself should be fucking medicated?  Since when the fuck is that considered acceptable social behavior?  I just do not understand this at all.  (Maybe it's because I've been on the internet over twenty years now and I'm old.)


Don't get me wrong, I do have a sense of humor.  That said, I don't find it amusing to myself or others to fucking insult someone unless they have opened themselves up for insulting.

And yet the Private communication person is so incredibly kind.  There's not one mean or selfish bone or even cell in her body.  If people had just ten cells of the kindness this particular lady possesses, or even that of RedHun, LAP, or Streak, the world would be just so much of a better place.