The Whining and Bitching Thread

I just don't sleep well next to other people in a small bed like my fullsize. Shit gets too hot and every single movement wakes me up.

And I get it. HUR DE HURRRRRRR. Ozzman making a fat joke though :lol:
 
I sleep on the couch in the family room. I actually have a room now so I'm going to get everything in working order and start sleeping up there soon. I have kind of have my own living room now...couch, bed thats too dirty to sleep on, TV, guitar, dresser, and so forth.

I'm not one to bitch about sleeping comfort that much. I have trouble sleeping but having slept on a floor next to an ac without a blanket, a couch or shitty bed isn't a problem.
 
I just don't sleep well next to other people in a small bed like my fullsize. Shit gets too hot and every single movement wakes me up.

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Tom G. Warrior was attacked yesterday. His assailant broke his arm, but he ran away because Tom fought back and he got scared. As far as I know, he hasn't been identified yet so he's still on the streets. It's sad to see this happen, but Tom says that his further appearances won't be cancelled although he can't play an instrument right now.
 
I have a full size bed, and i sleep comfortably with one other person. Never felt cramped, but I also can literally sleep anywhere at anytime.

Edit: School's out, soo now i'm really bored. I've got to be busy or else I feel really down. I was actually looking for some overtime work. But I think i'm going to try and do some productive stuff like put my collection on RYM.... and i suppose join a gym or something.
 
Tom G. Warrior was attacked yesterday. His assailant broke his arm, but he ran away because Tom fought back and he got scared. As far as I know, he hasn't been identified yet so he's still on the streets. It's sad to see this happen, but Tom says that his further appearances won't be cancelled although he can't play an instrument right now.

That's shitty. :(
 
Parents had to have the family dog put down today. He was almost 12 which is about par the course for English Springer Spaniels. Terrible timing as next weekend we're going up to celebrate dad's 60th birthday and would have gotten to see him one last time. What a shitty birthday present for dad...

He was a hell of a dog. Dad picked him out at the breeder back when my brother and I were still in school. The swarm of puppies all ran up to him when he walked in the fence but he noticed one of them stayed back and just watched the others do their thing. After the rest of the litter lost interest Woodrow walked up to him all calm and sat down and just looked up like "what's up, man?" and he knew he was the one immediately. Woody thought he was just another person- always wanted to be with someone and wasn't ever too interested in other dogs. Huge problem solving skills- dad has a ham radio setup in his unfinished basement (concrete floor) and if Woody wanted to lay on his favorite human-sized inflatable mattress but dad was busy he'd maneuver that thing past 2 tool boxes and a boat so he could lay there comfortably below dad and listen to him talk. I've never seen a dog, even for a hunting breed, who would watch people so intently while they were having a conversation and not even talking to him. Picked up on a lot more than you'd think. No tricks other than shaking hands, though. I think he was a little too prideful for that!

Anyway, sorry for ranting, but he was a great dog. I doubt I'll ever have one with so much personality!
 
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Parents had to have the family dog put down today. He was almost 12 which is about par the course for English Springer Spaniels. Terrible timing as next weekend we're going up to celebrate dad's 60th birthday and would have gotten to see him one last time. What a shitty birthday present for dad...

He was a hell of a dog. Dad picked him out at the breeder back when my brother and I were still in school. The swarm of puppies all ran up to him when he walked in the fence but he noticed one of them stayed back and just watched the others do their thing. After the rest of the litter lost interest Woodrow walked up to him all calm and sat down and just looked up like "what's up, man?" and he knew he was the one immediately. Woody thought he was just another person- always wanted to be with someone and wasn't ever too interested in other dogs. Huge problem solving skills- dad has a ham radio setup in his unfinished basement (concrete floor) and if Woody wanted to lay on his favorite human-sized inflatable mattress but dad was busy he'd maneuver that thing past 2 tool boxes and a boat so he could lay there comfortably below dad and listen to him talk. I've never seen a dog, even for a hunting breed, who would watch people so intently while they were having a conversation and not even talking to him. Picked up on a lot more than you'd think. No tricks other than shaking hands, though. I think he was a little too prideful for that!

Anyway, sorry for ranting, but he was a great dog. I doubt I'll ever have one with so much personality!

Sorry to hear. Remimds me of the dog I lost several years ago; practically a human haha
 
My phone (basically my only access to the internet is fucked once it runs out of charge. Fucking chinese piece of shit.

I could get it fixed but that would be expensive as fuck and I'm worried about my phone being snooped around in.