And explain to me exactly how repeating a conversation from another board is complaining? That makes no sense. At least try to form a cogent judgment in the future sweety pie.
Bless your ever lovin heart.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
You're a liar buttercup sweetcheeks. YOU LIE! And I can discuss things too. I love the damn double standard you have. You can bitch and moan about this and that but that's okay. If I participate in a discussion I'm complaining. Nope. I have the right to voice my opinion just like you have the right to spout all the stupid nonsense you spout off all the time.
And btw, the ONLY reason I posted this is that we JUST had a Dear Carolyn (or whoever) letter about a girl that took her b/f home to eat at her mom's. I thought it was pretty coincidental that I pretty much faced the same thing.
So little girl, go ahead and judge me and everyone else. You do it so well. I'm sure Jesus is so proud of you for that.
No. I'm not lying.
And you know it. That's why you are getting so pissed off.
And you can "little girl" me all you want. Doesn't change a thing.
You don't like my responses.
I don't care.
Ignore me if you want.
I don't care.
But don't pitch a fit when you don't get the responses you want.
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And explain to me exactly how repeating a conversation from another board is complaining? That makes no sense. At least try to form a cogent judgment in the future sweety pie.
Bless your ever lovin heart.
Boy. I got your dander up.
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And explain to me exactly how repeating a conversation from another board is complaining? That makes no sense. At least try to form a cogent judgment in the future sweety pie.
I'm not pissed off because you're right. You're a liar. Outright liar. I absolutely do not complain every single day. But go ahead. I'm sure your precious god is going to love how you judge everyone.
So let me review. DN's b/f has a good job. He is in a successful relationship with DN. He has a truck he has paid off. He works extremely hard to contribute to society. He has a savings account. He's responsible for himself and doesn't mooch off his parents. All in all I'd say he's much more responsible and better off than you are. Even with the picky eating.
And you can be as rude as you want. You are rude. All the time. Apparently you're mother never taught you to be polite. So go ahead. You always have to have the last word. Say whatever you want. I am through with you. Your opinions are totally worthless to me.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
And explain to me exactly how repeating a conversation from another board is complaining? That makes no sense. At least try to form a cogent judgment in the future sweety pie.
Bless your ever lovin heart.
Boy. I got your dander up.
No, we just want you to go away.
flan
Ditto...lol
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And explain to me exactly how repeating a conversation from another board is complaining? That makes no sense. At least try to form a cogent judgment in the future sweety pie.
Bless your ever lovin heart.
Boy. I got your dander up.
No, we just want you to go away.
flan
Ditto...lol
Ditto.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
Pick a daily. 9 out of 10 you are complaining about something or someone.
And calling me a liar doesn't make it so.
As for moms, that's one thing you complain about. Your mom.
Again. Don't like my posts, ignore them.
It won't hurt my feelings at all.
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I dare you to go back the last two weeks and find ONE post in which I have mentioned my mom. I DARE YOU! In fact, go back a month.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
YOU SAID I complain about my mom ALL THE TIME. I'm still waiting for you to come up with even ONE post this past month where I've complained about her. You can't.
Still waiting.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
You may not talk about having a bad day.
You may not vent.
You may not discuss your family since it is not perfect.
NJN's rules for posting:
Ignore Lily and post about anything I want like EVERYONE else on the board does. I didn't see you telling the other people on the daily that they were complaining. You need to go point that out. Several of them complained. Miss Post Police you need to run out and write out some tickets.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
YOU SAID I complain about my mom ALL THE TIME. I'm still waiting for you to come up with even ONE post this past month where I've complained about her. You can't.
Still waiting.
Oh no. I didn't say you complained about your mom all the time. I said you complain about something or someone every day.
I said your mom is one thing you complain about.
Get it right.
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The truth is I talk about my life here. Like everyone else. EVERYONE here talks about their life. flan complains about her coworkers. Czech talks about how she's exhausted all the time. LL shares her struggles. FNW talks about when her boys get sick. Others talk about difficult clients or bosses or long work days. ed complains about his wife. husker always has something to complain about. My life is no different than anyone else's on this board. I have good days and bad. The only reason you bitch at me is because you don't like me. Get over it.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
I knew you couldn't find a post. I do not complain about my mom. Again, you're a liar. I talk about my life. If you don't like it don't read it. You bitch about your mom's cooking and her moving your precious chair and her making noise in the morning while you're trying to sleep. Why is it okay for you to gripe and complain about your mom but when I talk about my life it's somehow wrong? Double standard much?
Again, I'm just as entitled to talk about my life as you are yours.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
The truth is I talk about my life here. Like everyone else. EVERYONE here talks about their life. flan complains about her coworkers. Czech talks about how she's exhausted all the time. LL shares her struggles. FNW talks about when her boys get sick. Others talk about difficult clients or bosses or long work days. ed complains about his wife. husker always has something to complain about. My life is no different than anyone else's on this board. I have good days and bad. The only reason you bitch at me is because you don't like me. Get over it.
She can't...because she lives VICARIOUSLY through us.
Isn't it against board rules to bring quotes from other threads?
But how about all the complaining do about SS's mom, sister, grandma and hubby?
You were tickled to be baby sitting for a friend, bought all kinds of baby stuff. And then all of a sudden the woman went crazy and you've talked about how they are in debt to their eyeballs and how badly she treats her step kids.
You complain about posts on some mom's board.
You complain about Facebook groups.
You complain about your women's group.
You complain every day about something.
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Merry Christmas everyone! Silent night, Holy Night ( everyone sing along) ...
I thought we were supposed to be singing Kumbya? I am so confused with all these rules.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
LOL You want to fall back on the "I can't bring a quote from another thread here to prove my point?" That's rich. You've broken that rule on many occasions.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
The truth is I talk about my life here. Like everyone else. EVERYONE here talks about their life. flan complains about her coworkers. Czech talks about how she's exhausted all the time. LL shares her struggles. FNW talks about when her boys get sick. Others talk about difficult clients or bosses or long work days. ed complains about his wife. husker always has something to complain about. My life is no different than anyone else's on this board. I have good days and bad. The only reason you bitch at me is because you don't like me. Get over it.
I don't dislike you.
And yeah, everyone talks about things in their daily lives.
But I don't see anyone else getting as defensive as you.
I've given you the solution.
Ignore my posts.
You said you were done with me.
So. Be done.
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LOL You want to fall back on the "I can't bring a quote from another thread here to prove my point?" That's rich. You've broken that rule on many occasions.
Nope.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
The truth is I talk about my life here. Like everyone else. EVERYONE here talks about their life. flan complains about her coworkers. Czech talks about how she's exhausted all the time. LL shares her struggles. FNW talks about when her boys get sick. Others talk about difficult clients or bosses or long work days. ed complains about his wife. husker always has something to complain about. My life is no different than anyone else's on this board. I have good days and bad. The only reason you bitch at me is because you don't like me. Get over it.
I don't dislike you.
And yeah, everyone talks about things in their daily lives.
But I don't see anyone else getting as defensive as you.
I've given you the solution.
Ignore my posts.
You said you were done with me.
So. Be done.
Well guess what. EVERYONE here talks about their life. You don't label them complainers. When I talk about my life you get all hateful and call me a whiner and a complainer. Sorry, I'm no different than anyone else on the board. YOU are the one with the issue. Not me. I will continue to speak my mind. I really don't give a damn about you or your opinion.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
LOL You want to fall back on the "I can't bring a quote from another thread here to prove my point?" That's rich. You've broken that rule on many occasions.
Nope.
Oh yes, you drug a Halloween thread into another one so you could judge me. I remember it clearly.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
Silent night, holy night, shepherds quake at the sight,
Glories stream from heaven afar, heavenly hosts sing
Alleluia.
Christ the Saviour is born,
Christ the Saviour is born.
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“Until I discovered cooking, I was never really interested in anything.” ― Julia Child ―
The truth is I talk about my life here. Like everyone else. EVERYONE here talks about their life. flan complains about her coworkers. Czech talks about how she's exhausted all the time. LL shares her struggles. FNW talks about when her boys get sick. Others talk about difficult clients or bosses or long work days. ed complains about his wife. husker always has something to complain about. My life is no different than anyone else's on this board. I have good days and bad. The only reason you bitch at me is because you don't like me. Get over it.
I don't dislike you.
And yeah, everyone talks about things in their daily lives.
But I don't see anyone else getting as defensive as you.
I've given you the solution.
Ignore my posts.
You said you were done with me.
So. Be done.
Well guess what. EVERYONE here talks about their life. You don't label them complainers. When I talk about my life you get all hateful and call me a whiner and a complainer. Sorry, I'm no different than anyone else on the board. YOU are the one with the issue. Not me. I will continue to speak my mind. I really don't give a damn about you or your opinion.
And I will continue to speak mine.
So. Are you done yet?
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
The truth is I talk about my life here. Like everyone else. EVERYONE here talks about their life. flan complains about her coworkers. Czech talks about how she's exhausted all the time. LL shares her struggles. FNW talks about when her boys get sick. Others talk about difficult clients or bosses or long work days. ed complains about his wife. husker always has something to complain about. My life is no different than anyone else's on this board. I have good days and bad. The only reason you bitch at me is because you don't like me. Get over it.
I don't dislike you.
And yeah, everyone talks about things in their daily lives.
But I don't see anyone else getting as defensive as you.
I've given you the solution.
Ignore my posts.
You said you were done with me.
So. Be done.
Well guess what. EVERYONE here talks about their life. You don't label them complainers. When I talk about my life you get all hateful and call me a whiner and a complainer. Sorry, I'm no different than anyone else on the board. YOU are the one with the issue. Not me. I will continue to speak my mind. I really don't give a damn about you or your opinion.
And I will continue to speak mine.
So. Are you done yet?
It would be if we didn't have to listen to you gripe all the time about your kids being sick. It gets really old.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
LOL You want to fall back on the "I can't bring a quote from another thread here to prove my point?" That's rich. You've broken that rule on many occasions.
Nope.
Oh yes, you drug a Halloween thread into another one so you could judge me. I remember it clearly.
Ahh.... if I did, I don't remember. But clearly you have one more thing to add to your list of complaints.
Are you done now?
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Here's something amusing: I forgot to learn any lullabies before Bunny was born and I can't sing very well so I used to hum Silent Night(because all I could remember was Christmas carols) to help him fall asleep.
He still asks me to "sing the song" to him sometimes.
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
Here's something amusing: I forgot to learn any lullabies before Bunny was born and I can't sing very well so I used to hum Silent Night(because all I could remember was Christmas carols) to help him fall asleep. He still asks me to "sing the song" to him sometimes.
LOL I can't sing worth anything. I mean seriously. But when my kids were little and they cried I belted out any and every song I never knew so they would stop crying. It worked most of the time!
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
Come they told me
Pa rum pum pum pum
A new born king to see
Pa rum pum pum pum
Our finest gifts we bring
Pa rum pum pum pum
To lay before the king
Pa rum pum pum pum,
Rum pum pum pum,
Rum pum pum pum
So to honor him
Pa rum pum pum pum
When we come
Pum pum pum pum
Pa rum pum pum
Pum pum pum pum
Pa rum pum pum
Pum pum pum pum
Pa rum pum pum
Pum pum pum pum pa rum
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LOL You want to fall back on the "I can't bring a quote from another thread here to prove my point?" That's rich. You've broken that rule on many occasions.
Nope.
Oh yes, you drug a Halloween thread into another one so you could judge me. I remember it clearly.
Ahh.... if I did, I don't remember. But clearly you have one more thing to add to your list of complaints.
Are you done now?
No. I'll keep a running tab like you do and let you know.
Because your precious little god loves it when you do this.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou