The Unofficial Badmovies.org Random Thought Thread!

[BTM]

Tonight an acquaintance mentioned her 35-ish brother in law had his second heart attack scare in a year, and pointed out that the man weighs close to 400 pounds. It left me thinking, if a family can have a substance-abusing loved-one committed to a treatment center against his or her will based on the argument that the intervention is potentially life saving, then why is it the same logic and tactic can't be employed to save the life of a morbidly obese person?

Well, I guess it's partly cause you don't hear about too many overweight people robbing, stealing, beating people in order to support their Chee-tos habit. 

:P

[Jack]

My best friend once said another close friend of mine looked like Ted Bundy*. I told her she was way off, he looked nothing like Ted Bundy. She said yeah, he did. Well, I never saw the resemblance, but from then on every time I was with him that's all I could think about, him looking like Ted Bundy.

When we were teenagers, my sister used to come up with these horrible nicknames for the girls I went out with, and then that's all I could think of.  All part of her evil master plan 

[Psycho Circus]

I seem to have gone deaf in my right ear 

[ER]

I think it is such blatant egoism to post a random thought.

[Psycho Circus]

Ow! My ego hurts...

[ghouck]

I seem to have gone deaf in my right ear 

Huh?

[Psycho Circus]

I seem to have gone deaf in my right ear 

Huh?

Oh it happens all the time. I stood in front of a stack of 3 large speakers at a W.A.S.P. concert, my hearing's not been the same since.

[WilliamWeird1313]

Come again?

[Psycho Circus]

Come again?

HAHA!  I nearly fell for that!

[Wortcov]

..quoi?.. what?

....lemon curry?

[ghouck]

Come again?

HAHA!  I nearly fell for that!

Nearly fell for it, , AGAIN 

[Psycho Circus]

Come again?

HAHA!  I nearly fell for that!

Nearly fell for it, , AGAIN 

Oh Yeah! 

[ghouck]

BTW, Han fired first. . .

[WilliamWeird1313]

Does that mean I'm Greedo?

Dagnabbit!

[ER]

One of my most vivid early memories is of a small plane full of FBI agents crashing into a house a few blocks from mine. It was December 16, 1982, and I was three. I still remember the sound it made.