And with that

[Middle Finger]

I was the one who pointed out that posting about sitting on your ass eating rice cakes at work was below a standard intellectual level. It is cow talk. If that is what you have to offer, work stories about rice cakes, Cracker can't relate. I did her a favor. Now maybe she will be able to find a man who doesn't want to fucking choke her for talking about rice cakes and how she can't wait until Friday. Men need a little mental stimulation. Besides Maggot. He is good with whatever falls on his plate/doorstep.

Regarding bullying:

1.) It is a computer. You can shut if off and walk away. If you don't, you can't claim bullying. This isn't Facebook.

2.) You can't accuse others of bullying while you are saying horrible things to them. It looks funny.

Settle down, aussie. Sometimes people need to hear stuff so they can grow as a person. They need to know their audience. We don't want to hear about people's stupid family drama (once in awhile a funny anecdote is appreciate, but not the whole divorce/criminal drama). We don't want to know what you eat at work, especially if you didn't cook it yourself (posting about potluck recipes is allowed, though). I fucking hate the women at work who talk about food ALL the time and I like food. I avoid them IRL. I also avoid people online who only talk about Fridays, flirt with other women's husbands (not you Duchess, haha) so they don't feel so alone, and talk about themselves all the fucking time. Cracker doesn't care.

You know I love the aussie and I even give you shit sometimes. Defending other grown people is ridiculous. They enjoy the victimhood, trust me. It is the only exciting thing that happened to them and they like drama. It is their cyber rice cake.

HOLY SHIT ... look at this fucking post now ... what the fuck, are you starting a group therapy business for semi-retarded women getting worked up on a mock site? Mother fuckers, starting to piss me off now ...