(no subject)

Current mood: scared
I was eating vegetable soup, and lo, I lifted the spoon from the depths of the orange-tinted liquid, and in it was spelled out "LOL".
By logging in to LiveJournal using a third-party service you accept LiveJournal's User agreement
squigglz:
Idiot=There's Christians in Ireland? ::honest confusion::
Me=...o.O Yes. You say you -study- this stuff?
Idiot=Yeah, so, uh, whats your last name?
Me=Oh for fucks sake. ::walks off::nobodyreal: Your last name is Ohforfuckssake? You must have gotten hell for it in school.
eponymic: No, it's O'forfuckssake. It's Irish, remember?
jazzmasterson: A fine Catholic name. Obviously cousins of the O'Jesus and O'fuckinghell tribes. Whose names you may have heard mentioned from time to time. It's a fairly widespread family.
maplepancakes: Yes, it is a big family indeed. I've met several O'fuckinghells in my lifetime. Nice people, though a tad tempermental.
Mom: Ok, so having your and David's initials together on
the wedding napkin didn't look good. So I told them to just put an 'A'
on the napkin.
Me: But what about my initial?
Mom: 'A' is your initial.
Me: The only 'A' in my name is in the middle of "Brandie".
Mom: I mean your last name.
Me: I'm not changing my name.
Mom: ...
Me: I thought I said this before. A million times. Loudly.
Mom: You are so...
Me: ...weird?
Mom: ...women's lib.
Me: Nicest compliment I've had today.
Mom: O...K. I'll just get the curlique ivy and your and David's full names and the date.
Me: Sounds beautiful.
Mom: You're sure the ivy doesn't symbolize any oppressive ritual or anything like that?
Me: Let me go check the internet.
Mom: I'm hanging up now.
jedilora on Charlie, the village heroin user, completely messing up his one true chance to sell some copiars:
This is what happens when you're on smackfarthing. You become charmingly befuddled. Dear gracious, you become Hugh Grant! THAT'S WHY WE CAN'T HAVE NICE DRUGS.