...also insulting.

    It has been a couple years. Maybe my hearing has been better or maybe I'm just not hearing much.  Either way, I haven't had much to post, so enjoy some more insults I've overheard since the last post. (insultee in quotes)


The only advantage of you sitting closer to me is that since she comes to talk to you, I now see her more often.

You're having a hard time, today, when it comes to common sense.

"Most people just ignore me." [Turns chair around] "See, just like that."

With my height, your looks, and his brains, we could make one messed up kid.

"I didn't go to preschool." Yeah, and you're an idiot.

The entrance would be more useful than you.

["enters room"] ...and that is all I have. "Am I really that late?" No, we are just way more efficient without you.

[Calculates Facebook's worth vs. active Facebook users] Your social life is only worth $130.

"Are you sleeping?" No, I just sent you a file.  Check your brain.

If someone is saying you did something well, you were not the one who did it.

Whatever you just did is completely wrong. "You don't even know what I just did." Even the words you say are wrong.

"I'm having one of those days."  Those days seem to last all week long for you.

It's about time you got yourself cleaned up.

"What ever happened to my fork?" What ever happened to your life?

You look ... different.  "Thanks!"  That wasn't a complement.

...still insulting.

Round 2 (insultee in quotes):



I'm glad you're back. I haven't had anyone to humiluate. Everyone here is compotent.

Were your ancestors monkeys, mutants, or just morons?

I don't want to hear you.

You are not socially acceptable.

Have you realized you're wrong yet?

How old are you? "32" You don't look a day over 60.

Now that I think about it, he really does know what's going on. He should probably do it.

Is that even English?

"Can you hear us?" I only hear silence, which is better.

What are you doing? "Reading a blog." You can read?

Why aren't you golfing? I know, because that would be a form of exercise.

I'm ignoring all parts of my life involving you.

"Mind over matter." Your mind don't matter.

You're the person that ruins the game.

Can you just agree to not talk about stuff?

You are 1 pixel shy of a full website.

I don't want you living within 50 miles of me.

"I'm behind." Are you ever not?

"Can I chew and walk gum at the same time?" Um, no.

"Since you have your headphones on, I can say what I want about you." Yes, you have integrity.

"Am I the only one who goes home for lunch?" We all actually work.

...insulting.

As mentioned before, I know some people who enjoy insulting one another. The following are insults and "put downs" I've been collecting for the past little while (insultee in quotes):



Are you still breathing?

I wish...you were dead.

My face hurts just looking at you.

Can you go to this meeting instead of me? I feel I'm just wasting my time there, so maybe we can make better use of yours.

"[Singing a song]" Wow, you shouldn't sing.

I die a little inside every time you breathe.

By default you look the best.

"You didn't think I would come?" We were hoping.

What have I told you about looking at me? ...Keep turning...keep turning... I don't want to have this conversation again.

I don't even know why you work here.

The state let you have kids?

I knew he was good for something, unlike you.

We need your picture for the genderless icon.

"Did you know that Pluto is only the second largest dwarf planet in our solar system." Yup, and the first is your mother.

"Most people don't like me." Don't limit yourself; no one likes you.

Of course he smokes, he's a moron. "And all morons smoke." That's not true, you don't smoke.



I'm sure there are more to come.

...only ugly people get sick.

While conversing with a group of people that enjoy insulting each other, one of them mentioned that he had been sick lately. Sensing I could relate to his situation, I remarked that my kid was currently not feeling well. Overhearing my comment, someone passing by sympathetically stated, "Oh, but he's so cute." Thinking that was a major burn to me and my family, the others in the conversation looked at me as if to say, "That was harsh" or "You need to yell something back to them." Trying not to become a part of the "degradation club", I promptly exited the discussion.

...you can't draw / explain very well.

Backseat drawing is one of those games that is straightforward and stimulating, yet stymieing at times. To play: one person from each team (simultaneous play) explains to another person on their team how to draw a chosen noun or phrase using simple shapes and directions while all others (including the drawer) try to guess that noun or phrase before the other team(s).

Many times, after the round ended, other drawing techniques or explanation suggestions were given to one another. None of these were taken too harshly, but some of them could have easily been construed as trash talk rather than constructive criticism. Below are the 'drawings' created that evening.

Ours	Theirs

...Family Feud ran out of questions to ask people.

One day while watching an episode of Family Feud, I noticed that I was somehow in the middle of a conversation. My attention, however, was not completely removed from the auditory grasp of the television. Straining to be polite and entertained at the same time, I failed to hear the precise wording of the survey 100 people were asked. "Did he just ask, 'What would you find at a nudist theme park?' And why would a 'whistle' be the number 2 answer? " My mind was racing. 'Hats' was the number 1 answer. "Can they even wear hats? Someone say roller coaster or cotton candy. This doesn't even make sense. 'People kissing' as number 3 makes a little more sense, but I'm still not convinced I heard it correctly." Then the question was repeated. 'What would you find at a New Year's Eve Party?' And to top it all off, 'drinks' was number 4.

Too bad they don't always have such extravagant surveys.

...I can't stand Matthew.

We all have our OCD moments. I happen to like when things are even.

Recently, in our class, I was noticing that the number of boys was the same as the number of girls, and so I thanked all for coming so that the count was even. A boy named Matthew, however, came in late making the count higher for the boys. Upon seeing his arrival, one of the girls in the class exclaimed, "Oh no, not Matthew". We had to explain to Matthew, that this vocal thought was not because this girl did not like him, but that his attendance that day meant that the ratio of boys and girls was no longer even. We then proceeded to explain that all are welcome in class everyday and that I personally enjoy things to be even and in order but would rather have things in uneven numbers if it meant all could attend. Laughs were had, everyone understood the situation, but there was some short-lived disappointment, confusion, and embarrassment.

I would just like to remind all to think before you speak to avoid such situations.