He pointed me to Damn You, AutoCorrect. I've wasted two hours on it, and now my ribs hurt. This one, right here, is the one that really killed me.
Fuckweasel. Instead of fuchsia. Damn. Just...damn.
I'm cryin', here.
2 hours ago
Sane rants on an insane world. Read at your own risk. Don't blame me if your head explodes.
Makes me wonder who programs the dictionary for autocorrect. I mean, who would program shitstain, fuckweasel and blueballs as defaults?
ReplyDeleteYoung men in their twenties with a teenage sense of humor, and the vocabulary of a sailor. It was funny as hell, wasn't it?
DeleteNow that I've wasted a hour.....
ReplyDeleteHow bad do your ribs ache from laughing?
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