tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post115844035259485614..comments2024-02-10T08:53:28.209+00:00Comments on Tired Dad: Is He Still Shouting It?Tired Dadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comBlogger35125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1169484098981938132007-01-22T16:41:00.000+00:002007-01-22T16:41:00.000+00:00ah! that is absolutely perfect! every word, just p...ah! that is absolutely perfect! every word, just perfect!mad muthashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00320873044454083098noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1164206907951047142006-11-22T14:48:00.000+00:002006-11-22T14:48:00.000+00:00hahaHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAhahaHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1159912979581139282006-10-03T23:02:00.000+01:002006-10-03T23:02:00.000+01:00Anon: Your point?Alec Guiness: You are thinking ab...Anon: Your point?<BR/><BR/>Alec Guiness: You are thinking about men doing the fuck to other men. Did your uncle touch you in your wee-wee place?Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1159764044210120162006-10-02T05:40:00.000+01:002006-10-02T05:40:00.000+01:00you wil see him later with one eye cos he will b...you wil see him later with one eye cos he will be sticking his man meat in your other eye sockettAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1159763960816844422006-10-02T05:39:00.000+01:002006-10-02T05:39:00.000+01:00you miserable old bastardyou miserable old bastardAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1159744559610826412006-10-02T00:15:00.000+01:002006-10-02T00:15:00.000+01:00Hot chocolate? Each to their own. Welcome back.Hot chocolate? Each to their own. Welcome back.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1159736379540773902006-10-01T21:59:00.000+01:002006-10-01T21:59:00.000+01:00I cannot stop laughing. Damn you I've spilt hot ch...I cannot stop laughing. Damn you I've spilt hot chocolate all over the keyboardSpaghetti Monsterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00725830676654399286noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1159186166329697072006-09-25T13:09:00.000+01:002006-09-25T13:09:00.000+01:00Don't mention it.Don't mention it.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1159185626855951782006-09-25T13:00:00.000+01:002006-09-25T13:00:00.000+01:00That was good. And funny. After a blissful week of...That was good. And funny. After a blissful week off, this has helped in some small way to alleviate the agony of returning to work. Thanks.Krabappleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15657694065202600921noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1159140106550479542006-09-25T00:21:00.000+01:002006-09-25T00:21:00.000+01:00Rachel: Hello again. Too kind.CYN: Why the curren ...Rachel: Hello again. Too kind.<BR/><BR/>CYN: Why the curren 'anon' stance? Oh, and regard the 'faking it' stuff - horribly close to the truth.<BR/><BR/>F-whatever: Welcome.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1159139482544700182006-09-25T00:11:00.000+01:002006-09-25T00:11:00.000+01:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1159130048981536502006-09-24T21:34:00.000+01:002006-09-24T21:34:00.000+01:00A work of swearing art. First class.A work of swearing art. First class.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1159030589611163702006-09-23T17:56:00.000+01:002006-09-23T17:56:00.000+01:00OMG..No wonder I LOVE you..you're fucking hilariou...OMG..No wonder I LOVE you..<BR/>you're fucking hilarious and one of those wily mentals..( able to fake being "normal" for long stretches of time.)<BR/>Cynnie<BR/>www.cynnpr.blogspot.comAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1159022944426028542006-09-23T15:49:00.000+01:002006-09-23T15:49:00.000+01:00This was very funny, but what I really love is how...This was very funny, but what I really love is how, no matter where in the world a reader is, they would get this. 'Mentals' abound. Anyone could understand and follow your thought process, but somehow you made M's transparent as well. So good.Rachelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14455030752512087832noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1158959586406888762006-09-22T22:13:00.000+01:002006-09-22T22:13:00.000+01:00PuppyGuy: You've lost me.PuppyGuy: You've lost me.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1158951813905016672006-09-22T20:03:00.000+01:002006-09-22T20:03:00.000+01:00in tha binin tha binAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1158786879981341632006-09-20T22:14:00.000+01:002006-09-20T22:14:00.000+01:00Dinners Fella: My pleasure. And thanks.Jali: Welco...Dinners Fella: My pleasure. And thanks.<BR/><BR/>Jali: Welcome. Pop in from time-to-time but this is about as funny as it gets.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1158786167594967962006-09-20T22:02:00.000+01:002006-09-20T22:02:00.000+01:00OMG - funny as hell, dude!I made the mistake of re...OMG - funny as hell, dude!<BR/><BR/>I made the mistake of reading this: <I>I adopt Mental Alert standard procedure and pretend not to notice him and think to myself Do Not Look Him In The Eye.</I> right before answering the telephone. Answering the telephone is one of the more important parts of this job that I love and I couldn't perform my simple duties due to incapacitation due to laughter.<BR/>Bookmarked!jalihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06490498524551760791noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1158760270478024382006-09-20T14:51:00.000+01:002006-09-20T14:51:00.000+01:00first good laugh of the day. Ta TD. Brilliant stuf...first good laugh of the day. Ta TD. Brilliant stuff mate.FOUR DINNERShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15675014976854343039noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1158704160889913722006-09-19T23:16:00.000+01:002006-09-19T23:16:00.000+01:00MM: You got it. I never really doubted.MM: You got it. I never really doubted.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1158699866534452412006-09-19T22:04:00.000+01:002006-09-19T22:04:00.000+01:00No, I just thought that you might like to lounge a...No, I just thought that you might like to lounge around the house in something a little more comfortable, and turquoise not only restful, but suits many complexions. And I don't see Mr Icke anymore, honestly.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1158694497607911372006-09-19T20:34:00.000+01:002006-09-19T20:34:00.000+01:00Overnight: That's the thing. Not much you can get ...Overnight: That's the thing. Not much you can get done at three in the morning.<BR/><BR/>Anon: Fuck off will you.<BR/><BR/>Frenchie: Know the feeling. Oh. And I too am not mental. I think.<BR/><BR/>Lee: To be quite honest, I started properly shaking about 15 minutes later when I remembered the amount of people killed/beaten to within an inch of their lives at that particular station. Three years, one per year. I will take a good thrashing any day of the week over 'being a pussy', but am not so keen on 'being dead'.<BR/><BR/>Puppy Guy: Welcome back. Where you been? Thanks and that.<BR/><BR/>Just-person: I'm quite nice really. Depending on who you speak to. Those who don't know me terribly well say that I'm actually lovely but just pretend to be a cunt to protect myself. They are wrong.<BR/><BR/>MM: I refer you to my earlier reply to the Overnight chap. Oh. And. Are you suggesting I believe the world is controlled by a secret one-world government named The Illuminata who are all really seven-foot tall lizards? Please explain. (or ask me to if you are as sane as you sound.)<BR/><BR/>NWM: Yeah. I know.<BR/><BR/>Amanda: Thanks for the clarification. My guess was Roars Out Fucking Loud but I'm glad you've cleared it up.<BR/><BR/>*: Oh yeah. Fucking cheers for that. Shit. SHIT. Thanks by the way.Tired Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01463536844672270826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1158661605999931592006-09-19T11:26:00.000+01:002006-09-19T11:26:00.000+01:00It disturbs me how often I leave your blog laughin...It disturbs me how often I leave your blog laughing. Very few blogs have this effect on me. <BR/><BR/>But, I wonder, was this Mental calling you Cunt because he knows that your sometimes alter ego is Tedious Cunt? And perhaps he knows, too, where you live?<BR/><BR/>Good luck with that.* (asterisk)https://www.blogger.com/profile/11969314216753450118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1158625172162141652006-09-19T01:19:00.000+01:002006-09-19T01:19:00.000+01:00I ... oh.I ... oh.NON-WORKINGMONKEYhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08011705498839215687noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24860222.post-1158619937911134982006-09-18T23:52:00.000+01:002006-09-18T23:52:00.000+01:00Dear TD, I am so glad you managed to rouse yoursel...Dear TD, I am so glad you managed to rouse yourself from your fatigue. This is simply marvellous (would do capitals, but I think those funny intenetty people think that it's the same as shouting, poor souls). <BR/><BR/>Of course, and I hate to be a mummy here, if you gave up the sodding fags (oops, those poor Americans), not only would you be better off financially, as well as healthier, but you probably wouldn't be approached by the unhinged trying to cadge one. You could save the money in a jar and buy your very own shellsuit - in turquoise perhaps?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com