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Rocket Man - NSP
Originally Published October 19th, 2017, 10:45 AM


I forgot what a nightmare it is to try to buy anything in person from @BestBuy. Wasted an hour and left with nothing. Bah.
Originally Published October 18th, 2017, 04:54 PM

I forgot what a nightmare it is to try to buy anything in person from @BestBuy. Wasted an hour and left with nothing. Bah.



Cancer is a fucking asshole. Fuck cancer.
Originally Published October 12th, 2017, 04:00 PM

Cancer is a fucking asshole. Fuck cancer.



Veteran redditor explains patriotism when it comes to standing vs kneeling for the flag
Originally Published October 9th, 2017, 09:50 AM

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Pimp My Wheelchair feat. Zach Anner
Originally Published October 5th, 2017, 09:30 AM


Kells but spooky
Originally Published October 5th, 2017, 07:03 AM

Soooo close to done https://t.co/2UlGzEeqTC



Page 31
Originally Published September 12th, 2017, 03:00 AM


BAHFest East 2017 – Ben Tolkin: Why are Baby Animals So Cute?
Originally Published September 10th, 2017, 08:15 PM


I don't work here. F*** off. I wish you were dead.
Originally Published September 9th, 2017, 02:02 PM

So this is a throw away account and if anything I say is too far out of line, even with trying to stick with the rules, please feel free to delete this.

I am so angry right now. This happened early two hours ago and I could still punch the old bat.

Long story short, I recently lost my newborn due to having under developed lungs. He survived for two weeks but a month ago we made the awful decision to take him off life support. Obviously I'm still not okay but the one thing making everything worse was having all of his clothes and things that we had prepared for him to come home to and he wouldn't be. Me and my husband decided that it might make things easier to return some of the stuff and donate the return money to the hospital, it's stupid but it's like at least we might be able to help someone's kid at a fighting chance.

Anyway we head to one of the big department store in a big shopping district in London, the shop is known for somewhat older clientele. We finish returning the stuff we had with us and on the top floor there was a cafe thing with a seating area. I needed to sit down and, well, just pretend I wasn't there for a moment. I finish getting a drink before my other half has collected his food so I head to find some seats for us. To do this I head back through the cafe opining by the clothes (you go past them to the seats) as I just wanted to head out after, I didn't want to see anymore kids stuff.

As I'm going past this small stretch (couldn't of been more then a few steps) There is a tug on my coat, I look thinking I snagged it but there is this older woman, she does not deserved to be called a lady, holding onto me. I miss what she says but it's clear she said something as the bitch tugs on my coat again pulling me towards her. Like seriously an inch from this shrivelled up old moustached rotted teeth smelling face. I try to get away and ask her what she wants at the same time. All of what is next is what was said, I can remember most of it because It made me want to kill her.

OB: I said where are the the small dresses? ME: I'm sorry I don't know, please let go now I have to go. OB: I asked you a simple question young lady, don't be so rude. (All of this was said with the smell hitting me full in the face from her mouth) ME: Let my coat go. OB: I just need to know where the dresses for ages six are! ME: I DON'T FUCKING KNOW! NOW LET GO! (I pulled my coat out of her hand. I just really wanted to sit down now.) OB: HOW COULD YOU! YOU SHOULD RESPECT ME AS YOU ELDER. WHO RAISED YOU?

At this point I'm walking off. I don't care about this deluded old woman. I need to sit the hell down, my body isn't completely back to being able to fully stand for a long time so I needed a seat.

I'm sat down with hubby for what must of been a good 20 mins, I retold him what the shouting he said he heard was about and said it was nothing. Then I hear a commotion and this old bat looks like a bull charging to me making her way though the tables to where we are. She throws a little dress down on the table and into my husband's food remains and points to it.

OB: This is what I was looking for. Do you see? Do you see now? This, little one is a dress. You put granddaughters in it. This was all I wanted and it wasn't too hard for you to get to me! HUBBY: Whoah, back up, why should she get it for you? OB: She works here, or are you a fool too? ME: I don't work here! Take you thing and just leave us the hell alone! (I've pushed her dress off the table and onto the floor at this point) OB: She works here, she is in the colours! (It's true, my coat was near the green of the store but it's a damn coat. A full out coat, you can see it's a coat, a deaf blind and caged dog who has been shot into fucking space could still see it was a coat from there) HUBBY: She doesn't work here, just go away. OB: Well that's obvious now, I should of seen it before, it's obvious she couldn't tell what a child's clothes are from a badger.

I do admit writing it now I did lose it a bit. But I had all of my son's clothes picked out for months, I did everything with that. I loved doing it. I just returned the outfit that we had brought for him to come home in. If we had been returning anything else I admittedly probably would of been okay. But she just said the wrong thing at the wrong time. I flipped a little. I started half screaming/ crying shouting for who was ever poor enough to hear my voice (I'm sorry) telling her what we had just did, how she was lucking to have a child let alone a grand child to shop for. Just word vomit. My husband finally calmed me down enough until I was just sobbing. But give the old bat her due she bitch stood there though everything I said and listened to it all. After a moment she opened her vile mouth and said to us " Maybe it's better that way for people like you." How My husband managed to keep me from hitting her and not hitting her himself I don't know. By that time there was a crowd, I could see random people just standing and there was staff. I wasn't sure what they did or said but the Bitch went off with them. Two of the staff stayed behind with us (I think one might of been a manager?) and partly apologised. I can't remember what he said but I heard sorry. I just wanted to get out of there at that point.

I hope the old bitch ends up in the ground soon. And painfully so.

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I love this.pic.twitter.com/ou7kEAEBlC
Originally Published September 2nd, 2017, 12:26 PM

I love this. pic.twitter.com/ou7kEAEBlC

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