What do you want for Christmas? Page 4

Quote: zooo @ November 4 2009, 11:01 PM GMT

everyone doesn't want the same old boring looking shit.

So the bid for Aaron on Ebay wasn't even matched?

*finger hovers over the big red BAN button*

What I want more that anything is a few hours to bless our Lord Jesus who sacraficed Himself for our sins.
And a turkey sandwich.

Quote: Renegade Carpark @ November 4 2009, 2:53 PM GMT

I despair, I really do. If the number one reason for buying a product is because of it's ability to match with the rest of your bubblegum flavoured world, then something is seriously wrong.

The latest advert for Dell laptops shows a bunch of fake workers singing and dancing whilst 'cooking' up lap tops in ovens like they're cakes. There's no mention of it's capabilities or performance, it's just 'Hey girls, buy our laptop because it goes with your dress'.

And in America, some of the gun manufacturers are producing pink versions of their pistols for the female market. It's a gun, it can kill people. What next, pink nuclear missiles? It boggles the mind.

I sometimes credit women with more intelligence then they deserve.

Apologies if it seems like I'm singling you out Ruby, it's not the case, as the products created are mass marketed at the female consumer. A consumer base that puts pretty colours above any other consideration apparently.

Again Ruby, not aimed at you, you're fab - I'm just having one my trademark sexist rants. ;)

You're lucky I have to get to uni rather than reply to this, and don't really see arguing with you as worth my time anyway. Angelic :P

(That came across as more mean than I intended it to be, but at least the having to get to uni is true! *runs*)

Happiness.

Quote: chipolata @ November 5 2009, 11:00 AM GMT

Happiness.

Just try a smile Chip. Go on try it. Smile at a stranger. :D

Quote: Dolly Dagger @ November 5 2009, 11:02 AM GMT

Just try a smile Chip. Go on try it. Smile at a stranger. :D

I actually never smile. I'm a bit like that actor who had an actor and paralysed his face and couldn't smile. What was his name? He was gay.

Quote: Moonstone @ November 4 2009, 11:20 PM GMT

What I want more that anything is a few hours to bless our Lord Jesus who sacraficed Himself for our sins.
And a turkey sandwich.

License revoked...again.

You were doing so well as well.

Quote: chipolata @ November 5 2009, 11:04 AM GMT

I actually never smile. I'm a bit like that actor who had an actor and paralysed his face and couldn't smile. What was his name? He was gay.

I'm not sure I fully understood that.

I smile at people on the tube sometimes and some do smile back. it helps if you have a dog with you. There was a comedy driver the other morning giving out comedy announcements and had commuters actually laughing.

Quote: Renegade Carpark @ November 4 2009, 2:53 PM GMT

I despair, I really do. If the number one reason for buying a product is because of it's ability to match with the rest of your bubblegum flavoured world, then something is seriously wrong.

The latest advert for Dell laptops shows a bunch of fake workers singing and dancing whilst 'cooking' up lap tops in ovens like they're cakes. There's no mention of it's capabilities or performance, it's just 'Hey girls, buy our laptop because it goes with your dress'.

And in America, some of the gun manufacturers are producing pink versions of their pistols for the female market. It's a gun, it can kill people. What next, pink nuclear missiles? It boggles the mind.

I sometimes credit women with more intelligence then they deserve.

Apologies if it seems like I'm singling you out Ruby, it's not the case, as the products created are mass marketed at the female consumer. A consumer base that puts pretty colours above any other consideration apparently.

Again Ruby, not aimed at you, you're fab - I'm just having one my trademark sexist rants. ;)

You're a mean one, Car Park. You really are an heel. You're as sexist as Davidson, you're as crackers as the BNP, Mr Gri-inch. You're mad bananas with a... libertarian feel.

And what happened then...? Well...in BSG-ville they say
That the Carpark's small heart grew three sizes that day!
And then the true meaning of girliness came through,
And the Grinch found the strength of ten Carparks… plus two.
To admit he was a socialist and gay probably too.

Now clear off I'm the BSG curmudgeon stopping bogarting on my action.

Quote: Dolly Dagger @ November 5 2009, 11:07 AM GMT

I'm not sure I fully understood that.

I smile at people on the tube sometimes and some do smile back. it helps if you have a dog with you. There was a comedy driver the other morning giving out comedy announcements and had commuters actually laughing.

I've heard that guy! Most entertaining. :)

Quote: Dolly Dagger @ November 5 2009, 11:07 AM GMT

There was a comedy driver the other morning giving out comedy announcements and had commuters actually laughing.

That was James Cotter.

Quote: Morrace @ November 5 2009, 12:31 PM GMT

That was James Cotter.

Quote: Dolly Dagger @ November 5 2009, 11:07 AM GMT

and had commuters actually laughing.

Unimpressed

Quote: Morrace @ November 5 2009, 12:31 PM GMT

That was James Cotter.

He probably was making wry observations about the news. By "news", I of course mean the latest standings from the 'What Is My Best Work So Far?' vote.

Quote: Scatterbrained Floozy @ November 5 2009, 8:48 AM GMT

You're lucky I have to get to uni rather than reply to this, and don't really see arguing with you as worth my time anyway. Angelic :P

(That came across as more mean than I intended it to be, but at least the having to get to uni is true! *runs*)

What is there to argue about, I made my points saliently and had facts to back them up.

There must be a huge grain of truth in my observations or the BCG lady folk wouldn't get so upset. Which just re-enforces the accuracy of my previous statements.

Arguing with me is definitely not worth your time Scats, you have studying and work to do - I am a distraction at best.

Wave

Quote: Morrace @ November 5 2009, 12:31 PM GMT

That was James Cotter.

Laughing out loud