Things said in the last 10 minutes that I don't understand

[Mr. Mulder]

Glad somebody swallowed their pride and said wtf?

They're only doing it because it's apropos to the thread title.

I don't think they really use it because I've been led to believe that *nix is only for gays and poor people that can't afford a proper OS

windaes is the OS of choice for hairdressers

[Snee]

Aha, so on the gheyness scale:

Accountant = Japanian trailer trash.

IC

Well, an accountant is a mythical, benevolent entity that helps the hard of thinking defeat the evil taxman and Japanian trailer trash is ... mythical.

So, yeah, there are parallels

...on t'gheyness scale.

[manker]

Maybe.

Tell me how ghey you are - and I'll ... go ask an accountant friend () ... how ghey he is.

We can then contrast and compare.

[Snee]

I am awesome

[manker]

He says he's not awesomely ghey - actually he wants to intimate that he's a rampaging ball of manly testosterone, despite the occasional pink apparel and dyed bits in his hair.

So it's official.



Edit: he means a rampaging ball of manly testosterone wot fancies wimmin.

[Snee]

So he's a total poof then

Not sure who's winning this.

[manker]

So he's a total poof then

Not sure who's winning this.

Winning? Hmm, depends.

If you're a homophobe, then the accountant would be winning 'cos he's not gay. If you're as ghey as the hills, the Japanian trailer trash would be winning cos he's as ghey as two pink dogs.

[Snee]

What do gheys have against ghey accountants?

[CrabGirl]

He says he's not awesomely ghey - actually he wants to intimate that he's a rampaging ball of manly testosterone, despite the occasional pink apparel and dyed bits in his hair.

So it's official.



Edit: he means a rampaging ball of manly testosterone wot fancies wimmin.

...and owns his own hair straighteners.

I don't think manker will ever speak to me again.

[manker]

He says he's not awesomely ghey - actually he wants to intimate that he's a rampaging ball of manly testosterone, despite the occasional pink apparel and dyed bits in his hair.

So it's official.



Edit: he means a rampaging ball of manly testosterone wot fancies wimmin.

...and owns his own hair straighteners.

Actually, I don't.

Due to a clever bit of thinkage, I bought the missus a pair of GHDs for xmas and now I use them