It's a RED tank top, now put it THE FUCK DOWN!

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Do you ever accidentally respond very angrily and you don't mean to, thus scaring the wits out of some innocent?

Mandee, Sunday, 30 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

HEY, WHY AREN'T THERE ANY NEW GODDAMN ANSWERS?!!?

Mandee, Sunday, 30 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

you're scaring the wits out of me. at least.

I think if I ever respond very angrily I totally mean it. sometimes I regret it afterwards. but at the time I totally mean it. no accidents here.

RJG, Sunday, 30 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

Unrelated to question but related to title: once last year I was wearing a t-shirt and a sweater, and I took off the sweater, and a boy who's a lot bigger than me put it on. It looked very stupid because it was too small so I said, "Take off my shirt!" Of course everyone took that to mean I wanted him to take off the shirt I was wearing, so I said, "Take off my RED shirt!" That is now the embarrassme phrase, said in a high indignant voice. (Now I can finally say I, too, have posted to ILE and regretted it later.)

Related to question: Yes, it's a family thing.

Maria, Sunday, 30 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

*raises hand* I have, indeed. Usually after some sarky comment I've made, the person goes, "I was just kidding!" As you may be able to tell, this happens to me, a lot;>

Nichole Graham, Sunday, 30 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

Once when the boy asked me for a dime I said " How would you like to know how you can DIE!!!"

mike hanle y, Sunday, 30 June 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

Do you mean "It's a RED tank top" as in how could you even consider wearing such a thing? Cos I do have one, but it was a present and I only wear it to sleep and I try to save myself by calling it a singlet. It has a devil on it. Does that help?

More stories about Little Debbie Oatmeal Pies please.

youn, Monday, 1 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

mandee, if you were talking about clothes. <-??

do you only get angry about clothes or just mainly get angry about clothes or get your most angriest about clothes?

RJG, Monday, 1 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

I am chronically angry about most things, Jack.

Mandee, Tuesday, 2 July 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)

nine months pass...
THREAD MOTHERFUCKING REVIVAL!!

Mandee, Monday, 14 April 2003 16:04 (twenty-two years ago)

SHUT UP!

dog latin (dog latin), Tuesday, 15 April 2003 00:58 (twenty-two years ago)

ASSFACE.

RJG (RJG), Tuesday, 15 April 2003 00:59 (twenty-two years ago)

NO YOU!

dog latin (dog latin), Tuesday, 15 April 2003 01:08 (twenty-two years ago)

I thought this thread was referring to Felicity and I's East Village shopping trip last Saturday:

At Tokyo 7

Felicity: Can I see that Dolce&Gabanna bag please?
Clerk #1: It's not D&G. < /scorn>
Clerk #2 Yes it is. It's Dolce&Gabanna.

Score: Felicity

At nameless lingerie store

Felicity: How much is this?
Clerk: What's your size?
Felicity: _____
Clerk: It's a set.
Felicity: But they each have separate tags.
Clerk: Yeah, but you still have to buy it as a set.

Score: Clerk.

At 99X

Mary: Oh look Fred Perry! [looking at pleated skirts]
Clerk: It's not Fred Perry.
Mary: Oh I thought I saw a Fred Perry tag.
Felicity: Oh it's these pants that have that tag.

Score: Clerk

Mary (Mary), Tuesday, 15 April 2003 01:28 (twenty-two years ago)

me angry and regretting it later, never happen, my goodness what a thought

Millar (Millar), Tuesday, 15 April 2003 01:32 (twenty-two years ago)

Those clerks sound snotty, Mary.

Mandee, Tuesday, 15 April 2003 01:34 (twenty-two years ago)

What ever happened to "the customer is always right"?

Mary (Mary), Tuesday, 15 April 2003 01:36 (twenty-two years ago)

ha! ha! Also,

Felicity & A----: When is the next court available?
NYC Parks & Rec Employee: 4:00 p.m. (takes names)
A: Okay, so we should come back at 4:00?
NYC Parks & Rec Employee: No!
A: oh . . . when should we come back?
NYC Parks & Rec Employee: Five to 4:00.

felicity (felicity), Tuesday, 15 April 2003 01:36 (twenty-two years ago)

(Score: Love-15, NYC Parks & Recreation Dept.)

felicity (felicity), Tuesday, 15 April 2003 01:40 (twenty-two years ago)

hahahah!!

Mandee, Tuesday, 15 April 2003 01:49 (twenty-two years ago)

felicity, what are you up to this weekend?

rosemary (rosemary), Tuesday, 15 April 2003 01:51 (twenty-two years ago)

Oh no! You're not going to start playing tennis too now, are you Gilbert?

Mary (Mary), Tuesday, 15 April 2003 01:51 (twenty-two years ago)

Fuck no. I just wanted to hang out with my girl felicity, and maybe have some Easter mimosas.

rosemary (rosemary), Tuesday, 15 April 2003 02:07 (twenty-two years ago)

fyi: i'm speaking directly to the red tanktop..

Why are you trying so hard to fit in when you were born to stand out?

Your resident ballet star,
Jody Sawyer

Jody Sawyer, Tuesday, 15 April 2003 03:55 (twenty-two years ago)

Jody! Girl! How is Cooper's company going? Jonathan is being a major asshole, as usual. Julie Simone and I are getting to be kinda good friends--I think she might be flirting with me?

Your Fave Chain-Smoking Ballet Bitch,
Eva

Eva Rodriguez, Wednesday, 16 April 2003 02:58 (twenty-two years ago)

Eva,

Cooper and I are working on a new ballet that is on FIRE. I mean, red hot! There is brief nudity. Can it get any hotter than that? Like always, I will be wearing my red ballet shoes to match my red tank top.

Resident ballet star,
Jody Sawyer

Jody Sawyer, Wednesday, 16 April 2003 03:01 (twenty-two years ago)

Girls, Girls, Girls... tsk tsk tsk. I just sign online to check my e-mail and look who I find--my principle dancer and my favorite chain-smoking ballet bitch.

When are you two going to grow up and look on the bright side of life? Jody, honestly, the red tank top schtick is getting old. I think we need to move on to brighter, more naive colors--like purple! Purple supposedly symbolizes royalty. Wear it proud, you know? Just dance how you feel it. That's the only trick there is to ballet.

Allright then, I'm off to fuck another one of my students... be good, you two.

Cooper "Thighs To Die For" Nielson

Cooper Nielson, Wednesday, 16 April 2003 03:05 (twenty-two years ago)

Cooper -

There you again, always a prick. Being nice when you say something pricky is even prickier.

I happen to like RED. I look good in red. It enhances my feet.

BTW, you were a lousy lover.

Resident ballet star,
Jody Sawyer

Jody Sawyer, Wednesday, 16 April 2003 03:11 (twenty-two years ago)

Jody, please.. can we settle this dispute on the stage where passion really belongs? This might explain why I am bad in bed. Listen, I got what I wanted and let's leave it at that.

Want a fig newton?

Or are you still gonna play it prude?


Cooper "Whatever's Inbetween His Thighs Is To Die For" Nielson

Cooper Nielson, Wednesday, 16 April 2003 03:13 (twenty-two years ago)

Cooper -

Believe you me, I don't want what you have between your thighs.

Let's agree to disagree. Besides, Charlie and I are an item and his package looks 100 times better in a dance belt than yours does or ever will. Enough said?

Eva -

Home girl! Did you see that Eric and Serge are getting married? I guess the lovely Galina wasn't enough for Serge. I heard he's being transferred back to the ABC. WE HAVE to go salsa dancing again.

Resident ballet star,

Jody Sawyer

Jody Sawyer, Wednesday, 16 April 2003 03:19 (twenty-two years ago)

hi.

zit beard, Wednesday, 16 April 2003 03:20 (twenty-two years ago)

zit beard,

didn't we meet at a conference?

bum to bum, Wednesday, 16 April 2003 03:23 (twenty-two years ago)

I don't know, do you recognize me?

http://vasculitis.med.jhu.edu/treatments/images/acne.jpg

zit beard, Wednesday, 16 April 2003 03:26 (twenty-two years ago)

http://cache.corbis.com/Agent/11/42/41/11424170.jpg

You do look sorta familiar.

bum to bum, Wednesday, 16 April 2003 03:34 (twenty-two years ago)

don't you miss mr. belvedere, zit beard?

bum to bum, Wednesday, 16 April 2003 03:38 (twenty-two years ago)

On Madison Avenue, lunchtime:

Tourist woman (stopping me from crossing hte street): Excuse me, where did you get your hair band?
Me: Henri Bendel.
Tw: Is that "HEN-ree BEN-dell" or "EN-ree ben-DELL"? blah blah blah . . .
Me: ha ha.
My mind: You're f*cking welcome for the information, c*nt.

I don't know why I had this irrational reaction!

felicity (felicity), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 17:52 (twenty-two years ago)

I don't know how many times I've muttered "fuck you" under my breath to my boss today.

Did this lady have a squeaky voice?

Mandee, Tuesday, 29 April 2003 18:43 (twenty-two years ago)

kind of

felicity (felicity), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 18:44 (twenty-two years ago)

Or maybe she was horrible looking, unfashionable, and her liking your headband totally disgusted you?

There's sort of a WTL (white trashy lady) in my office and she's always complimenting my clothing, which sort of.. I dunno, makes me think I might not dress that great.

Mandee, Tuesday, 29 April 2003 18:50 (twenty-two years ago)

I'm always having reactions like that. Like if I get to a line or an escalator the same time as someone else, and we both stop and they motion for me to get on, my mental response is "Goddamned fucking right." I mean, this is sociopathic.

Ally (mlescaut), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 18:53 (twenty-two years ago)

My kindergarten teacher wrote on my report card that I had a problem always having to be first in line. I can't help it that I was a little princess.

Sarah McLUsky (coco), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 18:58 (twenty-two years ago)

Or maybe she was horrible looking, unfashionable, and her liking your headband totally disgusted you?

My god. I like clothes but I am so not like that about what other people look like or wear. (Unless they are stupidly rude, like that woman was to di). Kind of like how Ned knows everything about music but he is not mean about the tastes of others.

It was a time thing. Like if someone asks for your precious time they should appreciate that you didn't HAVE to do that, you know? The cruelest thing you can do to someone is ignore them.

No, she and her friend were perfectly sweet. I am the one who had the psychopathic reaction.

felicity (felicity), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 19:12 (twenty-two years ago)

No I don't think they were sweet. They extracted information from you then turned on you.

Mary (Mary), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 19:14 (twenty-two years ago)

They played me like the 2 of clubs.

felicity (felicity), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 19:37 (twenty-two years ago)

Like if I get to a line or an escalator the same time as someone else, and we both stop and they motion for me to get on, my mental response is "Goddamned fucking right." I mean, this is sociopathic.

No, I understand quite perfectly!

Maria (Maria), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 19:52 (twenty-two years ago)

Cuz we're all sociopaths here.

Sarah MCLusky (coco), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 20:00 (twenty-two years ago)

Kind of like how Ned knows everything about music but he is not mean about the tastes of others.

*blush* Aw. Thanks! :-)

Ned Raggett (Ned), Tuesday, 29 April 2003 20:42 (twenty-two years ago)

three months pass...
My most irrational angry reaction involved a boyfriend I had already been trying to break up with knocking over my Christmas tree. The reaction that would be rational would've probably been picking up the tree or maybe even yelling at him for being clumsy. I hauled off and punched him in the face. It all worked out for best because he broke up with me over my "anger problem".

Like, a month later.

Ally (mlescaut), Wednesday, 20 August 2003 15:41 (twenty-two years ago)

I THINK YOUR ALL FUCKED IN THE HEAD!

Chris V. (Chris V), Wednesday, 20 August 2003 15:46 (twenty-two years ago)

my all fucked in the head what?

RJG (RJG), Wednesday, 20 August 2003 15:50 (twenty-two years ago)

That's a terrible joke

Ally (mlescaut), Wednesday, 20 August 2003 15:50 (twenty-two years ago)

who's joking?

RJG (RJG), Wednesday, 20 August 2003 15:51 (twenty-two years ago)

I mean,

whose joking?

RJG (RJG), Wednesday, 20 August 2003 15:51 (twenty-two years ago)

I am feeling a need to express irrational anger!!

Ally (mlescaut), Wednesday, 20 August 2003 15:55 (twenty-two years ago)

sqrt(-anger)/0

donut bitch (donut), Wednesday, 20 August 2003 16:02 (twenty-two years ago)

This thread just gets better and better.

Mandee, Wednesday, 20 August 2003 16:09 (twenty-two years ago)

wtf just happened??

was all that dance talk from the movie Center Stage. and no, i've never intentionally watched this movie, it's just whenever my wife sees it on TV she HAS to watch it. i mean, i don't like it, and no you can't see me in my tights i hide in my closet.

JasonD (JasonD), Wednesday, 20 August 2003 17:53 (twenty-two years ago)

six months pass...
JasonD, I guess you found me out.

Resident Ballet Star,

Jody Sawyer

Jody Sawyer, Thursday, 11 March 2004 04:16 (twenty-two years ago)

eight months pass...
REVIVE!!!

jill schoelen is the queen of my dreams! (Homosexual II), Tuesday, 23 November 2004 04:32 (twenty-one years ago)

"I want that book."

"OK, LOOK YOU'RE POINTING AT SEVERAL SHELVES OF BOOKS FROM SEVERAL FEET AWAY ALRIGHT? CAN YOU OFFER ME HAVE A TITLE OR CALL NUMBER OR ANYTHING?!?!?!"

"the blue one."

I could kill.

miccio (miccio), Tuesday, 23 November 2004 04:39 (twenty-one years ago)

one of my co-worker always responds very angrily when I ask her questions. I think I frustrate her.

jill schoelen is the queen of my dreams! (Homosexual II), Tuesday, 23 November 2004 04:40 (twenty-one years ago)

Maybe you should stop pulling her hair whenever you ask her a question?

The Ghost of Dan Perry (Dan Perry), Tuesday, 23 November 2004 04:43 (twenty-one years ago)

the bitch deserves it!!!!!

jill schoelen is the queen of my dreams! (Homosexual II), Tuesday, 23 November 2004 04:54 (twenty-one years ago)

I went to Yama sushi restaurant, following the Jane Birkin, killing time to wait for some people who were in BROOKLYN and never returned. There was a lovely sushi bar that no one was sitting at and the host asked me, "Would you like a table?" I said, "Can I sit at the bar?, gesturing toward it. He said, "Would you like a table?" I repeated, "Could I sit at the bar?" (perhaps he hadn't understood me). He said, "Would you like a table?" more forcefully and I said, "Yes, perhaps a table would be better." NYC, where the customer is always kept guessing.

Mary (Mary), Tuesday, 23 November 2004 18:52 (twenty-one years ago)

I always respond angrily when one of my coworkers talks to me. She frustrates me. Actually she more drives me nuts (note I am convinced I have better grounds for this than Mandee's coworker). I think I need to do a course on how to have effective work relationships.

isadora (isadora), Tuesday, 23 November 2004 19:32 (twenty-one years ago)

one year passes...
Me and one friend of mine used ot have really heated, shouty arguments, even though we weren't really serious. This often prompted people to ask whether we were a couple. One girls asked this after having met us only half an hour before.

Tuomas (Tuomas), Friday, 13 January 2006 13:25 (twenty years ago)

I had an exchange similar to Mary's above, recently, at the bagel store. Counter-man asked about my bagel/lox/tomato/scallion cream cheese sandwich, "do you want onion"? I say "scallion cream cheese, lox and tomato." Counter-man says, "do you want onion"? I say "tomato." He says, "do you want onion?" I say, "... sure."

I didn't get onion.

gabbneb (gabbneb), Friday, 13 January 2006 19:45 (twenty years ago)

a Pyrrhic victory, perhaps

gabbneb (gabbneb), Friday, 13 January 2006 19:52 (twenty years ago)

that sounds like an amazing sandwich anyway.

Maria (Maria), Friday, 13 January 2006 19:54 (twenty years ago)

i get that a lot

gabbneb (gabbneb), Friday, 13 January 2006 20:00 (twenty years ago)

i should open gabbwiches

gabbneb (gabbneb), Friday, 13 January 2006 20:00 (twenty years ago)

hah, i totally got PWNED by a Comcast customer service rep the other day. Here’s how our convo went:

Me (snooty tone, ready to be a bitch and get some stuff for free!): Uhh, I’m calling to let you know the On Demand! Feature of my digital cable hasn’t worked since September. I called in September to notify you and I was told it would be fixed within a week. It’s still not fixed.

Customer service rep (nasally voice, slightly nerdy and high-pitched): So... let me get this straight. You’re On Demand hasn’t been working since September and you’re just now calling?

Me: Uhhh.. I’ve been traveling a lot for work!! (not true, btw)

POOP BITCH (Mandee), Friday, 13 January 2006 20:05 (twenty years ago)

mmm sounds excellent.

tuomas, my little sister and i used to do the same thing just to freak out our mother. she'd hear screaming from upstairs and start getting upset with us, and then we'd fall into a fit of laughter and she'd get really confused. most fun!

tres letraj (tehresa), Friday, 13 January 2006 20:17 (twenty years ago)

When I was younger I had this other friend with whom we fought all the time, except that we used to get into physical fights. One time she hit me so hard the lens of my glasses fell of, and one other time she stabbed a fork in my hand (not deep, but it left marks). I never minded hitting her back, though, because she was almost my size and in better shape than me, and I believe in, you know, gender equality and all.

Tuomas (Tuomas), Friday, 13 January 2006 22:55 (twenty years ago)

wait

you guys are ruining my fucking thread!!

POOP BITCH (Mandee), Friday, 13 January 2006 23:00 (twenty years ago)

you see that name at the top? its mine. aka, my thread. so yeah, let's stick to the topic at hand--aka, being angry and weird.

POOP BITCH (Mandee), Friday, 13 January 2006 23:00 (twenty years ago)

Oh come on, threads are like children, once you let them out in the world they aren't yours anymore. They might become mutants or presidential candidates, but you can love them nevertheless.

Tuomas (Tuomas), Friday, 13 January 2006 23:02 (twenty years ago)

DOES NOT COMPUTE

POOP BITCH (Mandee), Saturday, 14 January 2006 05:49 (twenty years ago)

i lived on an island, everyone rode bikes instead of cars (they were forbidden), and there was a little hill called "Bunker Hill" near the school. most children had to ride past Bunker Hill on their way to school. my friend and i staged "fights" on top of the hill, during which we would throw eachother down, stomp on eachother, push eachother down the hill, all for the sake of entertainment. once we made a girl who stopped to look fall off her bike.

killy (baby lenin pin), Saturday, 14 January 2006 06:07 (twenty years ago)

What is this island that forbids cars, I'd like to live in one?

Tuomas (Tuomas), Saturday, 14 January 2006 11:41 (twenty years ago)

Sounds sort of like the place in The Wasp Factory, esp. "Bunker Hill".

melton mowbray (adr), Saturday, 14 January 2006 16:00 (twenty years ago)

her: so what chocolate bar did you get me?
me: Drifter
her: that's shit, i hate drifters - what did you get?
me: bounty
her: gimme it
me: fuck off
her: (holding breast) i'll give you a fuckin taste of paradise ya cunt!

jed_ (jed), Sunday, 15 January 2006 01:04 (twenty years ago)

drifters are nice!!

RJG (RJG), Sunday, 15 January 2006 02:45 (twenty years ago)

island = kwajalein

Kwajalein Missile Range

killy (baby lenin pin), Sunday, 15 January 2006 02:52 (twenty years ago)

I had a run-in in the Old Navy at Tyson's today. I needed some professional semi-professional clothes for a conference I am going to, and turned up short at Esprit, H&M, Gap, Banana, Urban Outfitters and Free People. In addition to the shopping nightmare I was already tired because I'd been in class from 930-12. Luckily I found some cheapies at Delias. I was at the end of my rope and went into the Old Navy store just before I was going to go to my car. They appeared to have some stuff that would do, and was well priced of course. But all the clothes were so meshed together in no order that it was very difficult to find the size and color of the garment you wanted. I was looking at these striped-button downs, and my hands were full with all this other stuff I was carrying, and every time I moved a shirt to try and see the size, the one at the front would drop off the rack because they were way to crammed in together. Meanwhile, this annoying sales girl makes a point of *adding* more shirts to these stupid racks while I am standing there, bumping in to me and saying excuse me but like cycling around every five minutes. Finally, every time I checked a shirt I took it off the rack and put it on top of the nearby sweater display. She came up to me and asked rudely, "Did you want these shirts?" I sort of exploded: "No! There's no room for them here!" nad pointed to the full racks. She didn't say anything but placed them on the above rack, the one no one can see or reach easily . She also placed some pants I had decided against up there, but then I waffled and decided maybe I did want them anyway, and reached up to pull them down, and in doing so had to move the shirt. She came up out of nowhere from behind me and said, "So you did want that shirt after all?" (like she had caught me out). I said firmly and rudely, "No, I want the pants. Thank you!" The thank you was really loud and dismissive and more like "fuck you!" and get out of my face. I basically work in customer service all day and am used to getting shit from the customers, but am not happy to be attacked by a clerk. For the first time in my life I actually thought of "going to her manager" but then all things considered, her wages, the likely moronness of the manager, etc., it wouldn't be worth it, so I took the high road. The price we pay for $30 pants.

Mary (Mary), Sunday, 15 January 2006 05:34 (twenty years ago)

I think once I'm in the delivery room, I'll shout all sort of *neologic* obscenities to my husband and the medical staff. This may be today.

Nathalie (stevie nixed), Sunday, 15 January 2006 05:42 (twenty years ago)

Nath, I think the one time you're able to get away with saying whatever the damn hell you want is when giving birth ;) Go nuts!

Trayce (trayce), Sunday, 15 January 2006 10:00 (twenty years ago)


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