I like boobs.
I like boobs.
Dear @Cheesy1,In case y'all don't know, I'm passionate about ferrets.
I know, it's a shock. You never would have guessed, right?
I think I will never love or hate some things at the same level some people here love or hate some things. You are so apassioned about your hobbies, characters, books, movies, games, technologies. Maybe it's a cultural thing. Am I missing something?
I'm sorry, but did you two forget soccer? (football, whatever)I know the feeling. Some people can be incredibly passionate about things where I wonder....why? How does this hurt or impact you? Yes, you enjoy....Miniature sail boat racing. Fine. have fun with it. Why is my not liking that a big deal? Why do you need to go on and on about it forever and ever?
Also, yes, Americans are just all a little bit Trump - everything is AMAZING and AWESOME and WOW and so on, they're really a nation of exaggerators
People still have chimneys, so they still need to be cleaned.So a guy in my neighborhood won the Euromillions this week - biggest Belgian win ever at €168 million. Good for him.
Anyway, turns out it's a 48-year-old, self-employed chimney sweep. I'm just plain surprised that's still an actual job that exists.
I couldn't care less about soccer, unless my daughter is the one playing.I'm sorry, but did you two forget soccer? (football, whatever)
Wait, no, I take it back, our house in El Paso had one, for some damn reason.Really? They're all over the place in Houston. I have one.
No, didn't. I didn't say "only" Americans are that passionate, only that being Incredibly! Upbeat! And! In! Your Face! About! The THING! really is a bit of an American thing, too. The two are two different types of passion: all over the world, there's plenty of people who are genuinely passionate about stuff - be it football or sailor knots in dental floss.I'm sorry, but did you two forget soccer? (football, whatever)
Hey! Texas has winters! It is the best 2 weeks of the year.Wait, no, I take it back, our house in El Paso had one, for some damn reason.
El Paso never got cold enough to need the fireplace, though. I mean, really, El Paso isn't even really Texas - the state refuses to cop to anything west of Big Bend.Hey! Texas has winters! It is the best 2 weeks of the year.
It doesn't matter if you like it, my point was that your countrymen, along with number of non-American nationalities, getting pretty worked up about it in a way you were describing as being "American". Enthusiasm, or fanaticism, is universal. Unless you're a Vulcan.I couldn't care less about soccer, unless my daughter is the one playing.
Oh, I'm not arguing the "loud American" stereotype, I'm just saying it can depend on the subject. Some of the loudest, most raucous dinners I've ever been to were usually my immigrant-family get-togethers or ones with Mr. Z's family in Taiwan. Basically, groups of people that hadn't been raised in an American atmosphere. I just thought it was funny that it was a sort of a "why do you guys get like that" question, when, like I said above, it can be fairly universal.No, didn't. I didn't say "only" Americans are that passionate, only that being Incredibly! Upbeat! And! In! Your Face! About! The THING! really is a bit of an American thing, too. The two are two different types of passion: all over the world, there's plenty of people who are genuinely passionate about stuff - be it football or sailor knots in dental floss.
On the other hand, there's a very big cultural difference in how expressive and expansive you are in showing that. There's a reason the cliché of the loud and obnoxious American exists. In America, you're really supposed to shout your enthusiasm from the rooftops, and make sure everyone knows about you and your opinions and oh my god listen to me hear me. Compare and contrast the British stiff upper lip - which is dying out, but still. And again - I don't mean this in a negative way, or anything. It *can* be a negative, but it can also be positive, just like most traits.
I didn't say "American" I said "here". I don't understand fanaticism in general. It feels like a waste of time. Maybe I'm a Vulcan after all.It doesn't matter if you like it, my point was that your countrymen, along with number of non-American nationalities, getting pretty worked up about it in a way you were describing as being "American". Enthusiasm, or fanaticism, is universal. Unless you're a Vulcan.
It doesn't matter if you like it, my point was that your countrymen, along with number of non-American nationalities, getting pretty worked up about it in a way you were describing as being "American". Enthusiasm, or fanaticism, is universal. Unless you're a Vulcan.
Oh, I'm not arguing the "loud American" stereotype, I'm just saying it can depend on the subject. Some of the loudest, most raucous dinners I've ever been to were usually my immigrant-family get-togethers or ones with Mr. Z's family in Taiwan. Basically, groups of people that hadn't been raised in an American atmosphere. I just thought it was funny that it was a sort of a "why do you guys get like that" question, when, like I said above, it can be fairly universal.
Man, it has been a WEEK.
I can't remember the last time I was this glad that it's FRIDAAAAAAAAAAAAY!
Once again, I'm working both Saturday and Sunday night, 12h shifts.
Why not post about Monday, huh? Huh?
We just like to hug.Thanks for the hugs but is not that my life is sad or anything...
That's not the thing.Says the guy doing the exact same thing every week at the same time
Ok, but you don't build fireplaces with chimneys for a single freak once-every-30-years-maybe snowstorm
The '87 Sun Bowl shows this to be a lie. A week of 60s and 70s, and then 30 and SNOW the day of the game. The OK State band even got snowed in at the airport that night, while we were merely delayed for an hour or two.
Ok, but you don't build fireplaces with chimneys for a single freak once-every-30-years-maybe snowstorm
You're not allowed to say that without posting pics.Also, I got Pud a Cheebacca costume today