...bitching about the amount of bitches: IRONY! have you ever heard of it? no, i guess you haven't. well thanks for the laugh, you goof. —just another bitcher

What is wrong with you people?! You all think you are so open-minded and considerate yet look at this ridiculous controversy. Having group homes in your community means that your neighbourhood is a safe liveable place. The people living and working in group homes are wonderful, kind people and great neighbours. They're the ones that come over with baked goods on your kid's birthday, the ones who water your plants or feed your cat when you're on vacation. They don't throw big loud parties in the middle of the night, they don't leave garbage out to rot on their property, they don't renovate their house or mow the lawn at 6 in the morning... That is more than I can say for most of my neighbours so what is your problem Dartmouth? Do you think disabilities are contagious?? Or are you seriously just that much of an intolerant bigoted asshole??? Looks like you're the bad neighbor here! —wtf

Telling you that you're not allowed to have fire in your performance when you're performing on a WOODEN structure like the boardwalk is not a fucking "joke", it's common sense! What, do you want the entire thing to go up in flames? You know what IS a joke? You, a supposed grown man, bitching about this rule to an entire croud of people like a bratty three year old. It's a good rule, and it makes sense. If you don't like it, feel free to fuck off. I'm sure there are more that plenty of people who would take your place. —Fire safety's no joke, son.

Teaching shouldn't be a mattress for your ego and respect isn't a one way street. You were both unnecessarily short and rude to me today and I didn't appreciate it. Talk to me like a fricking adult with fulling functional hearing next time. —Silks Play

They think with me it’s like some movie, like it’s some life-changing script for the benefit of, of, of the audience…. Maybe they think they’re my audience and maybe I don’t know.

But shut your mouth, John. Stop looking at me like that, Jane! Because well hey there, the theatre lights just flickered, came back on, out, on, out, on and on and on and each time is another end but maybe you would call it a beginning. All I know’s that in the blink of an eye there’s a thousand little suicides. And I’d like to spit in this cat’s eye.

Go ahead and call it poetic, dramatic, unsettling, go ahead. I dare you. Just remember that you can also choose truth in this game, and that’s when you’ll know that I’m not anyone’s character and if this is a movie then we’ve hit the credits, rolling on and on, trying to give meaning to the scene, trying to name each and every…on and on until finally turned off. —I am fine. Please stop asking.

To the snob who doesn't understand wine: you have no taste. Screw-top wine is no worse nor better than corked wine. Screw-tops in fact are better for the endangered cork trees, but you don't care about that cause you’re a tasteless snob. Also, a lot of table wines (e.g. Jackson Triggs) come in boxes as well as bottles and there is no difference in taste. As for your blatant disregard for local producers; go fuck yourself! A number of local producers have created award-winning wines, that have garnered national accolades. And just an FYI, there are plenty of liquor stores that carry really good wines. You just have no taste or any kind of understanding of wine or wine culture to figure that out. —Someone Who Actually Drinks Wine