Can anyone help me with this?

[eddievanzant]

Last year, while my class were being forced to watch Napolean Dynamite, I said, "Hey that's the dude from Reno 911," after seeing "Kip Dynamite." It turns out the person who plays Trudy Weigel's boyfriend is someone else, one Kyle Dunnigan, but that's regardless. After I said that, some evil anorexic prep scum of the universe bitch who had the intelligence of a frog who I would never consider worthy of being in the same auditorium as me says, "You're the only one who watches that show." Statements like that make me stumble with my words due to the numerous fallacies in it (not only is it not true, but even if it were, that doesn't matter), so I replied with, "Well, you're ugly." Then her equally scummy friend turns around and says something that was completely impossible to reply to: "What's your excuse?"
This little incident hinders my ability to watch Reno 911 without being reminded of that stupid bitch. What's wrong with me? Not only is Reno 911 critically acclaimed, but it's very popular. Maybe none of her retarded friends enjoy high-brow comedy (like Reno 911 is high-brow...). Even if it were true, I don't care; do I? Is there any way I can disconnect the thought Ms. Stupid Bitch from the act of watching Reno 911?
I don't like how association can ruin good things. Another instance is this: I was once taken to a bar that had a local band that played CR songs. When they played "Feel like makin' love" by Bad Company, my mom's retarded friends started humping each other, and I can't listen to the song anymore. Does anyone have enough intelligence in the psychiatric field to help me? This bugs the shit out of me.

eddievanzant Reviewed by eddievanzant on 02-06-2006. Can anyone help me with this? Last year, while my class were being forced to watch Napolean Dynamite, I said, "Hey that's the dude from Reno 911," after seeing "Kip Dynamite." It turns out the person who plays Trudy Weigel's boyfriend is someone else, one Kyle Dunnigan, but that's regardless. After I said that, some evil anorexic prep scum of the universe bitch who had the intelligence of a frog who I would never consider worthy of being in the same auditorium as me says, "You're the only one who watches that show." Rating: 5

[pabloescobar209]

just go fall down the stairs... that will erase the memories for you

[eddievanzant]

Dude, fuck off. Besides, this thread won't be around for long. Don't waste your time harrassing me here because just like my last thread, this will be deleted.

[pabloescobar209]

Dude, fuck off. Besides, this thread won't be around for long. Don't waste your time harrassing me here because just like my last thread, this will be deleted.

I could care less what happens... so whats your excuse???

[eddievanzant]

Why must you bother me? Seriously, why do you want to bother me... inter, thread...ally. Even if you don't find humor in someone falling down stairs, you've brought conflict from one thread to another, and that's low; real low.

[STDzRus]

Sorry I can't help you.

But I seen the same thing you seen.

[eddievanzant]

I just noticed your avatar. Pretty cool.

[STDzRus]

Haha..thx I think?

3Sheets made it.

[beachguy in thongs]

Last year, while my class were being forced to watch Napolean Dynamite, I said, "Hey that's the dude from Reno 911," after seeing "Kip Dynamite." It turns out the person who plays Trudy Weigel's boyfriend is someone else, one Kyle Dunnigan, but that's regardless. After I said that, some evil anorexic prep scum of the universe bitch who had the intelligence of a frog who I would never consider worthy of being in the same auditorium as me says, "You're the only one who watches that show." Statements like that make me stumble with my words due to the numerous fallacies in it (not only is it not true, but even if it were, that doesn't matter), so I replied with, "Well, you're ugly." Then her equally scummy friend turns around and says something that was completely impossible to reply to: "What's your excuse?"
This little incident hinders my ability to watch Reno 911 without being reminded of that stupid bitch. What's wrong with me? Not only is Reno 911 critically acclaimed, but it's very popular. Maybe none of her retarded friends enjoy high-brow comedy (like Reno 911 is high-brow...). Even if it were true, I don't care; do I? Is there any way I can disconnect the thought Ms. Stupid Bitch from the act of watching Reno 911?
I don't like how association can ruin good things. Another instance is this: I was once taken to a bar that had a local band that played CR songs. When they played "Feel like makin' love" by Bad Company, my mom's retarded friends started humping each other, and I can't listen to the song anymore. Does anyone have enough intelligence in the psychiatric field to help me? This bugs the shit out of me.

Just watch the show, and think of how stupid she is every time you laugh. That show's hilarious. :smokin:

[eddievanzant]

That is pretty much what I'm doing. I'm reminded of her and think Fuck that stupid hoe; but I'm sick of even thinking negatively of her.