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*i like coconuts, you can break them open they smell like ladies lyin in the sun** *Hell I don't even know where I am** *for now I must sit here and ponder the yonder: The herbivores did well cause their food didn't never run** *We listen, if it feels good We shake** *You made a big impression for a girl of your size, Now I can't get by without you and your big brown eyes.**
GRRR to the last few weeks of school.it just creeps by!
I wish it was creeping by. I have a 25+ page report due on Monday, and I don't exactly have a project yet to even begin writing up. It's gonna be fun seeing how this one plays out
Post by stonewall927 on Apr 16, 2008 12:12:24 GMT -5
Grrrrr to the guy at the bar on Fri. I had a friend in from out of town and we wanted to jump on the pool table for one game and then split. Of course he was being a dick about "you have to win the table" and all that pool hall crap. It was a one table bar! That he didn't own! It's time's like that I wish I had it in me to just throw a punch ya' know. Just rip the guys freakin head off. But then I would have been another type of person that I dislike. So grrr to you sir, for making me feel this way and letting it stew for 4 days, grrrr to you.
Post by lordrockinhood on Apr 20, 2008 12:07:55 GMT -5
^^^ Nice!
Now for the GRRRRRR It's 1PM on a Sunday and the radio was turned to a very respectable volume... There is stuff covering 80% of my walls, I have a rug, and there is sound proofing under the furniture that the 2 modest speakers are on and the 30ish year old MUSICIAN who looks more like 60 jerk downstairs just pounded on his ceiling... this from a guy who stores 2 huge amps in the hallway... so now the volume is such that the manic Pentacostal Fire and Brimstone in Spanish all day church service next door is blending with my stereo... where the f^ck is my ipod *&^%$^#$** ... seems to be the only way i can listen to music around here anymore if his highness happenes to be home, the d!ck doesn't hesitate to call the landlord and tell him we are having ??? a wild "Rock and Roll Janis Joplin" party up here... I HATE HIM- GRRRRRRRRRR
Grrrrrrr Broke my quacking little toe in Aikido class today. It looks like I have a ping pong ball stuck to my foot. I'm getting too old for this sh*t.
Now for the GRRRRRR It's 1PM on a Sunday and the radio was turned to a very respectable volume... There is stuff covering 80% of my walls, I have a rug, and there is sound proofing under the furniture that the 2 modest speakers are on and the 30ish year old MUSICIAN who looks more like 60 jerk downstairs just pounded on his ceiling... this from a guy who stores 2 huge amps in the hallway... so now the volume is such that the manic Pentacostal Fire and Brimstone in Spanish all day church service next door is blending with my stereo... where the f^ck is my ipod *&^%$^#$** ... seems to be the only way i can listen to music around here anymore if his highness happenes to be home, the d!ck doesn't hesitate to call the landlord and tell him we are having ??? a wild "Rock and Roll Janis Joplin" party up here... I HATE HIM- GRRRRRRRRRR
I hate upstairs/downstairs neighbors! So what if I want to blast Floyd in the middle of the afternoon? What could you possibly be doing that is totally interrupted by my choice in music?
GRRRRR! (Man, I'm having an interesting year and not in a good way.)
I just found out my brother is in jail in FL. For those of you that don't know (and I didn't) FL charges inmates for their stay, meals etc while in jail. They have an account from which they can buy supplies and from which they pay for their stay.
My brother has been apparently been in a couple weeks and racked up quite a bill. He is trying to get a job to earn money to pay his tab but it will be weeks/months before he catches up.
He has no reading glasses and can't read his mail without them and cannot call anyone without funds to do so. He cannot receive anything (no phone cards or glasses) from outside and must buy them from the jail commissary.
That being said he cannot communicate well with us as he cannot see well enough to write legibly and cannot read our letters. And, as I said, he also cannot call.
I would gladly send some money but the jail will not tell us what he owes so what we send may not cover his tab and so he may get nothing of what we send.
Seems like a quacked up system. We cannot contact him and we cannot reliably send him supplies. We don't even know the circumstances of his incarceration. My Mom just received this one letter from him with this limited info which is almost impossible to read (as her eyesight is bad too.) He is given one envelope and one stamp a week for free.
I am writing him a letter in size 24 font in hopes he can read it and maybe write back (though as I said, he has trouble writing legibly w/o his glasses.) I'm afraid I may have to drive to FL just to visit so we can find out what the hell is going on!
I can't wait for Roo. I need a break from this year.
GRRRRRRRRRRRRR!
Last Edit: Apr 21, 2008 10:37:24 GMT -5 by troo - Back to Top
Post by strumntheguitar on Apr 21, 2008 10:39:06 GMT -5
^^Wow Troo, that sounds like there's a flaw or two in that system of theirs... I don't even know what you can do other than visit like you said, but that's just paying lots of money to figure out how much money your brother needs... somewhat redundant yet rather necessary.
GRRRRRRRRRRR to best buy!! I tried to go get my camera on my lunch break, but i stood there for over 5 minutes, and noone came to see if i needed anything . . . and i did!!!!!!
GRRRRRRRRRRR to best buy!! I tried to go get my camera on my lunch break, but i stood there for over 5 minutes, and noone came to see if i needed anything . . . and i did!!!!!!
Screw them, i guess ill just go to curcuit city.
Best Buy sucks huge azz. I won't crap in their toilets. Their staff knows nothing about what they sell, nor do they have what you need when you go there. What the hell ever happen to service! Ok, I'm done bitching. ;D
Oh God I forgot why I came on this thread. It's suppose to snow this weekend. WTF!!!!!! We don't have a real winter for the last ten years and this year we get our azz kicked. I never thought I would say this but, I need the the staggering heat of Tenn. Save me please!!!!!!
GRRRRRRRRRRR to best buy!! I tried to go get my camera on my lunch break, but i stood there for over 5 minutes, and noone came to see if i needed anything . . . and i did!!!!!!
Screw them, i guess ill just go to curcuit city.
Good choice.... #@^&^$#%&&% Best Buy I always go in there happy and walk out PISSED... their prices suck, and they are HUGE on the %^$$% bait and switch... advertise one thing, never have it, then proceed to try and sell you some other piece of sh!t... I HATE THEM
why the hell is it that certain co-workers have the burning desire to try and talk to me while im trying to take a shit at work!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. I mean come on, ur washing ur hands see me go into the stall and begin talking WTF! ur washing ur hands, that only takes 1 min after that u have no business being in there, let alone trying to talk to me about your son failing out of college NO I'm not gonna talk to him for you!!!!!! GRRRR. ahh I feel better now
my neighbor just informed me that he is having someone come over to trap the foxes living in our backyard. well, technically, now they live in thier back yard. there is a good chance that the people that they called will just kill them.
what fuckers.
we're going to talk to them later about some alternatives - but we only have until monday.
^^ Hopefully they will take them out to the country and release them. I'd call animal control, if they're open, and see what the law requires. If they are required to be release (very possible) I'd casually mention that when you talk to the "trappers." Like asking where they are being released or something similar. ^^
Or maybe get online and see if there is an indigenous animal rehab center nearby and see if they will accept them. Then mention it to the "trappers."