Doh!
A small fuck up….
Me, to a coworker at Swipeout.. “have a good weekend!”
Coworker: “this my Monday. this you Friday.
Me: Oh!! Yayy!! Umm, Sorry!
a BIG Fuckup….
There have been too many to count.
I remember turning down a tech career in the early 90s, not on principle, but because it woulda interfered with my partying…
I can remember allowing myself more and more disenchantment with my married life. Eventually wholly unable to see that i’d never had it so good…
A life lived without regrets is a life wasted.
If someone never said that… well… someone should’ve.
Or, you know, go the Individualist route and lob stones.
I dunno.
Hey Waxy
Oh My Stars , this is a thread 4 Pop .
Day 1 .
I think I like Roady !
Pop Down wrote:Hey Waxy
Oh My Stars , this is a thread 4 Pop .
Day 1 .
I think I like Roady !
Lord of the Castle ——— Wash your mouth out !!! AW
Shoot Pop.
Thinkin like Roady could be seen as a malady, for sure.
I know i’ve been certain that’s the case.
I think we file that under Small Fuck Ups.
I mean, because, at the nexus, you and Roady and I are indistinguishable.
Big Stuff Up's are In the Eye of the beholder Waxy :) .
Realising the Roadster was Likeable , was a Doh moment .
My Big Stuff ups are Many , according to other Richards , littered all over SN .
Adam 12 has already mentioned me turning Up 1 day late 2 a Human Geography Exam and needing to BS a Doctors Certificate .
At the time of the exam , I was studying Physical Geography .
A-Dubs….. I’M OUT!! (i never woulda stood a chance.)
I don't know what I was thinking but I once bought a vegetarian pasty, I still feel ashamed when I think about it.
Old Dog
That's terrible !
Hang your Head in shame .
I have done the same , but would NEVER admit it , no way !
Veggy 1 minute , Vegan the next .
Sent an email to my boss once telling him that the architect I was dealing with was a fuckwit. I did the old "reply instead of forward" button trick. In the wash up my boss agreed with me and we had a laugh about it.
Went out for dinner with some friends and a few people that I didn’t know. Next day out in the surf I said to old mate “ how long have you been travelling with your mother “ turns out it was his girlfriend not mother . I didn’t know what to say next or where to look .
Never ask a woman how many months pregnant unless you are certain, I found that one out the hard way.
Now here’s a thread.
We’re all dumb in our charming (and less than charming) ways. I can’t think of a better unifying force than our common shortfalls.
When did ya last fuq up?!
We’re here for ya, cuz we have, too…