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So today is the third freaking birthday in a row without so much as a
freaking birthday freaking card in the freaking mail. Happy Freaking
Birthday to me.
OK, I'm not especially upset. There are freaking people who have real
freaking problems. (And, sure, I may be one of them, but freaking
birthdays are pretty freaking low on the freaking list.)
And, actually, it's not entirely true. I actually got three
e-cards--one from my sister, one from my freaking Allstate agent, and
one from freaking Mensa. And two of the freaking three can kiss my
freaking butt.
Ya know, I was just reading the freaking POV general board, and there's
this freaking person who keeps posting these freaking messages, like,
"Oh, I don't know very much about POV, but I can't do this stuff,
because I don't know very much about math either" and I keep having this
overwhelming desire to respond with something like, "Read the freaking
manual," or "Read a freaking math book" or maybe even "Turn your
freaking hat around, pull up your freaking pants, and get a freaking
job." Now, that's not my usual freaking reaction to freaking newbies.
My usual freaking reaction to freaking newbies is more like, "Oh, hello,
I'm the evangelist of POV--bless you, my child--try this." And even if
it's freaking irrelevant, or even freaking wrong, I don't have this
freaking desire to slap the freaking crap out of the freaking newbie,
and then freaking slap him for freaking crapping.
I have this horrible fear that I've become a bitter old woman. And,
just possibly, a crazy cat lady. Should I seek counseling?
All help appreciated!
--Sherry "Just Wondering" Shaw
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