Random Thought Thread Part III: The Thinking

[Leah]

I just know that next week I won't get much sleep. Anxiety is a b***h and a half

[ER]

Halloween 2024, forty-five mph winds and possible strong storms forecast. I prefer to think of it as more candy for the brave.

[indianasmith]

Halloween 2024, forty-five mph winds and possible strong storms forecast. I prefer to think of it as more candy for the brave.

And more leftover candy for one's own consumption!

[Trevor]

That fart just hurt 😳

[Alex]

That fart just hurt 😳

Hopefully it wasn't a wet one.

[Trevor]

That fart just hurt 😳

Hopefully it wasn't a wet one.

*Checks self*

Oy 😳😉😉😉

[ER]

I used to go to school with a boy whose name was Richie Smallwood. Never much thought about that til high school. Oddly he was kind of one of the cool kids, but that's really not a name you want if you go into adult film acting.

[Trevor]

I used to go to school with a boy whose name was Richie Smallwood. Never much thought about that til high school. Oddly he was kind of one of the cool kids, but that's really not a name you want if you go into adult film acting.

Oy 😳😃😃😅😂🐢

[Trevor]

Insomnia sucks 😩

[Leah]

 I'm a bit cold.

[ER]

Retiring at age forty-two seems great beforehand because it leaves you with the entire second act of life still ahead. But then you realize the playwright hasn't written the second act, and you've been improvising your lines since the door closed behind you, and you can't go back in anymore. So you wash off the makeup and shake their last style out of your hair and you look in the mirror at this stranger you're suddenly meeting, and you think, "What now?"

Get coked-up, have a threesome with a stripper, kill a hobo for kicks.

At least part of this turned out to be terrible advice.

[Trevor]

Retiring at age forty-two seems great beforehand because it leaves you with the entire second act of life still ahead. But then you realize the playwright hasn't written the second act, and you've been improvising your lines since the door closed behind you, and you can't go back in anymore. So you wash off the makeup and shake their last style out of your hair and you look in the mirror at this stranger you're suddenly meeting, and you think, "What now?"

Get coked-up, have a threesome with a stripper, kill a hobo for kicks.

At least part of this turned out to be terrible advice.

😳😅😀😄😃😆😂🐢

[zombie no.one]

I used to go to school with a boy whose name was Richie Smallwood. Never much thought about that til high school. Oddly he was kind of one of the cool kids, but that's really not a name you want if you go into adult film acting.

my mother used to be a school teacher and actually once had a 'Jenna Taylor' in her class... she may have grown up and chosen that profession 

[RCMerchant]

I'm worried about All Hallows. I know him as John.
He calls me at least 3 times a month for at least 15 years. He called me when I was in recovery when I got my leg chopped off.
I haven't heard from him since at least September.

[ER]

^ Weird. People who bullied me in here seem to be dropping like flies.