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Wrong... I called my father who still loves 50's music...

I thought 50's.. since as a child I loved Happy Days. They threw that statemant around all the time.... But I was'nt sure. So I called dad... In the mean time I forgot the Happy Days thing... then added it.
 
Wrong... I called my father who still loves 50's music...

I thought 50's.. since as a child I loved Happy Days. They threw that statemant around all the time.... But I was'nt sure. So I called dad... In the mean time I forgot the Happy Days thing... then added it.

pffffft shiiiieeeet son. You don't have a father, remember?!
 
Human Centipeded 2; ugh. I just finished watching this exercise in poor taste. The first movie seemed like it was just trying to push the boundaries of what is considered "acceptable" in a film, and for the most part it kind of succeeded. The second however was almost nothing but an affront to the senses all the way through, especially near the end. This is one of the few movies that I've ever had to look away for extended periods for fear of getting sick. And I have a pretty high tolerance level I think.
 
My cousin and I are aficionados of shitty and violent film, and yeah, HC2 isn't worth watching. It's obscene for the sake of obscenity... at least the first one had a point.

(This is from a guy who watched Porno Holocaust for humor's sake)
 
My cousin and I are aficionados of shitty and violent film, and yeah, HC2 isn't worth watching. It's obscene for the sake of obscenity... at least the first one had a point.

(This is from a guy who watched Porno Holocaust for humor's sake)

I think the most disturbing films I had watched up until this point were those from the Guinea Pig series.
 
Yeah. Most of that one just seemed like a bunch of kids putting on a play or something. I especially liked the slapping. The one that actually grossed me out first was Flower of Flesh and Blood. I mean, for the time it was made, it was pretty fucking realistic looking.
 
That the one that freaked Charlie Sheen out? He apparently thought one was a real snuff film and got the FBI involved.
 
Today, I was refilling water for this big hispanic table. I got to the last glass and the pitcher was running low, I tilted it too far and got ice on the woman. They all erupted in laughter. I cringed and walked away painfully. Made me miss manual labor.

Otherwise, the busiest day of the year for a restaurant that isn't open Thanksgiving/Christmas went pretty smoothly.