Good grief, we’ve absolutely devoured this entire forum... everything from politics and music to movies, pets, parenting, cars, social hangouts, and even the lonely hearts section... it's all gone...😬Living together as a couple... it’s honestly terrifying. I mean, what happens if we actually get caught...😲 😁
By the way, all three of you are heading down the wrong path here—honestly, there weren't even any juicy details provided... but then again, none of it really matters anyway. NEXT!😬
Man, I totally lost my mind trying to follow that movie, and by the end when things started dragging, I was practically losing my grip on reality... I kept telling myself that maybe I just didn't get the themes because I grew up with such a completely different cultural background 😬 but you’re from the East.
Ugh, seriously, Tarnation! I'm actually embarrassed to admit what happened to my AMC movie pass during that screening 😳
Hey boldscout72! 🙂 So I was hanging out at the library yesterday and I spotted this total indie gem, just a tall, gorgeous, steady girl 😁 honestly, you two would be perfect together...
hollowseal33 said:First off, nobody would ever say "three quarters until five," they’d just say four forty-five, because honestly, who talks like that? It sounds totally unnatural... 😁
🙂 Once you pass 4:30, it’s strictly "minutes til" everything else goes: 4:35 🙏 — which is what really gets me, 4:40, or 4:45 and so on... 😁
gentlepuma20 said:It looks like every woman out there has suddenly decided to start throwing themselves at guys, meanwhile I’m sitting here unable to even look their way because I’m actually married... seriously, someone please just break these shackles for me!😁
I guess we all just have our own crosses to bear.....
shadowgardener12 said:Well obviously three quarters makes five... quarter to five.
15 mins—that's the first quarter. 30 mins—the second quarter. 45... boom, third quarter!
So how many quarters did we just go through? Three!
Four quarters equals five, so you don't even need to say it. Two quarters is basically half past four, which also doesn't need saying because half past is shorter anyway...
Logic! 🙏
I mean, seriously, what is this? A quarter is a quarter... it's a fourth part of a whole... it's a fraction... it's a quadrant... it's freaking FOURTHS, people! Use your heads for once...😁
Kevin Chavez3 said:I know I was being a total jerk. You clearly didn't catch my sarcasm. 😉
ugh, yeah, okay, it actually occurred to me after the fact that maybe I should have backed off since you're obviously feeling targeted... 😬 and quit flirting with me! 😈
redcrane28 said:basil is hands down the best person on this entire board, and honestly, I’d love to actually grab a drink with them in person sometime... let's make it happen! 😬
The real issue here is just waiting for the moment when this whole subforum turns into a complete circus... 😁 It's getting ridiculous.🙏 🙏
@gentlepuma20/">@@gentlepuma20 LOL, well, it's really no surprise you turned out to be exactly like that... 😬 😈
Preschool memories: 1. My mom was one of the teachers—I was three years old at the time 😁 🙂 I got treated exactly like everyone else, which meant I definitely felt the sting of being sent to timeout and all those other little punishments 😎 2. She was always the first one there in the morning, around 7:15 AM, and usually one of the last ones to leave, but I guess that’s why I had some sort of special status with Mrs. Higgins 😍 because every single day right before we headed home, she’d let me take an old aluminum spoon and scoop out some frosting from a massive white tub in the kitchen. I can still taste it... specifically the metallic tang from that damn spoon. 3. ................. Honestly, if I tried to list everything, it would be way too much work, so I better just stop here. 🙂
I should probably also mention those weird dental tablets they made us use while we were all lined up against the wall🙏
Carol Jackson45 said:"Yeah, if you're an idiot who doesn't actually bother reading what's written on the label" 🤣
Seriously, something totally insane happened to me just yesterday. I'm opening up this box of Candy we just happened to have lying around the house and, obviously, before I even tear off the cellophane, I check the back of the packaging to see which chocolate to dive into first. 😬 And—nothing. Just a total void. Blank space. So, for the first time ever in my life, Forrest's dream actually came true... 😁
Top 4 phrases from my elementary school German textbook: 1. Get a candy bag 2. He lives on Karl Street. 3. She is wearing rubber boots. 4. The book vanished without a trace.