Real TFM User Comments Inserted Into Casual, Everyday Conversation: Part 2
Most of us can agree one of the greatest qualities of your TFM experience is the community involvement. We can also agree it’s comprised of some of the sickest sons of bitches around – funny, but sick. The comments on this site are equal parts hilarious and disturbing. The guise of internet anonymity makes sites such as this one a consequence free, no-holds-barred, sea of anarchy. So, I’ve taken it upon myself to put some of your commentary antics into perspective, real life type perspective, to reveal just how insane some of it is when used in regular, everyday conversation.
If you were born with, or have ever developed any semblance of a conscience, you may find the results to be terrifying.
^This guy’s comment, among others, has influenced me to put together a Part 2. Catch up on Part 1 if you missed it.
Scene 1: Four guys stand around the coffee machine on Monday morning to catch up on each others’ weekends.
“Hey there, Phil. How was your weekend, man?”
“Eh, solid. Nothing stands out. You?”
“Kick ass weekend. I’ll tell you about it, but will you pass the sugar and cream first?”
“No prob. I’ll trade you for the coffee pot. (Laughs) We all know I’m not the same without my mornin’ coffee.”
“I just want some coffee. What is wrong with you?”
“What do you mean you’re with him? Is there some kind of inside joke I’m not aware of?”
“Don’t think so.”
“Then wha…what the fuck are you guys talking about?”
“It’s pretty simple, man. You give him the pot of coffee, and he gives you Molly. Straight up.”
“Is he really talking about a personal masturbation device?”
“Yep…”
“Why would I want that disgusting thing?”
“Your sister…”
“What about my sister?”
“She’s 17, asshole. And aside from her age, that is absurdly inappropriate for the workplace.”
“Fuck you guys. I don’t even want coffee anymore. I’m going to the soda machine. Never talk to me again.”
Scene 2: Five students meet in the university library to discuss and delegate individual duties for their group project.
“Thanks to everyone for being on time. I really like our group here. With some diligent work, and if everyone can pull their own weight, we should be able to knock this thing out of the park.”
“May I ask why? We sit next to each other in lecture every day, and you’re usually very nice to me.”
“…..”
“You’re not gonna answer me? I mean one time you made an off-color comment about my attire, but I assumed you were just messing around. I know I don’t dress nicely for class like you, but does it really bother you?”
“Yeah, it does…”
“Well, sorry. Can we move on?”
“Whoa!”
“That’s a fair warning.”
“Where did that come from, and how do you know my sister?”
“She had her kid two years ago. Again, how do you know her?”
“Is it just because she’s my sister?”
“She looks nothing like you.”
“Did you know we are twins, and she’s like my best friend in the world?”
“Yeah, he’s totally rude.”
“Can we move on and discuss the project? I have somewhere to be in an hour.”
“Look, whatever I did to upset you, I apologize. I hope we can set this issue aside while we work on the project. Maybe we can even forget it later on.”
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
“Sure. Maybe even shake hands and drink a beer after it’s all over.”
“We really need to start getting along here if this group is going to be successful. I don’t understand what all the hostility is about.”
“(Laughs) Yeah, no kiddin’. We need a moderator or something to ensure we all have a chance to speak our minds and contribute.”
“Yeah, we need that nice lady from the presidential debate the other night. What’s her name again…?”
“Candy Crowley.”
“Yes, I suppose she is.”
“Huh? Are you sure you’re supposed to be here?”
“You got into the same school as me? Fuuuuuuck.”
“This group is so fucked.”
Scene 3: Four guys take their seats inside the stadium before watching their college football team play.
“Nice day today.”
“Indeed.”
“Beautiful.”
“We should destroy this team. Their defense is terrible.”
“Well, I was about to introduce you to my cousin Greg, but that was way out of line.”
“Welp.”
“And I assure you, he does not have down’s syndrome.”
“He looks like he does.”
“Well, he doesn’t. He visiting from Nebraska, and he’s a really nice guy.”
“Nebraska?”
“Yeah, I guess they grow a lot of corn there.”
“They do. They have corn fields everywhere.”
“Wait, what? Why are you talking about dead hookers?”
“Sometimes they need to be stored places. That’s all I’m sayin’.”
“Hey, Stu. Isn’t your ex-girlfriend from Nebraska, too?”
“Yeah.”
“Man, she had a great body.”
“She did.”
“She used to make my wiener tingle.”
“What does that…nevermind.”
“(Laughs) You’re sick, man.”
“Her name is Lisa, right?”
“Yeah.”
“She was a TFM Sweetheart if I remember correctly.”
“You do, indeed, remember correctly.”
“Those girls are smoking hot.”
“This is the last time I sit with you guys. No offense.”
Scene 4: Seven people congregate in the office break room. There is a cake on the table in celebration of the intern’s birthday.
“Sweet! A cake!”
“Where’d this come from?”
“Sally ordered it I believe.”
“Why? Is someone retiring or somethin’?”
“I think it’s the intern’s birthday, actually.”
“Oh, so we’re doing birthday cake for the intern now?”
“Yes, isn’t that ridiculous?”
“It is. Very ridiculous.”
“Hey, intern! Get in here!”
“Oh, hey guys.”
“Um…”
“Is today really your birthday?”
“Yes, sir.”
“How old are you?”
“I’m tw…” (gets interrupted)
“Guys, I have a lot work to do, and this is making me feel really uncomfortable.”
“May I be excused now?”
“You may not.”
“How long have you worked here, intern?”
“Two months now, and Gary said everyone is supposed to stop calling me ‘intern’.”
“No problem, intern.”
“Fire him?”
“Yeah, fire him.”
“What about the work he does up here? Is it quality?”
“Not sure, but he should be fired.”
“Yep. Look at that face of his.”
“How is this relevant? Should my looks really have a determining factor in my employment here?”
“Good lord. I’m fairly confident you guys are violating multiple HR codes.”
If you’re not first, you’re last.
12 years ago at 12:12 pmI bet you’re terrible at golf
12 years ago at 1:52 pmYou forgot a big ol fuck you Dorn.
12 years ago at 12:13 pmWE MISSED YOU
12 years ago at 12:18 pmCupid I heard you died in Panama City after 4 straight days of railing blow off of Nick Sabans daughters tits. The legend lives apparently.
12 years ago at 4:00 pmI still remember when no one liked him.
12 years ago at 5:54 pm^
12 years ago at 7:46 pm^^
12 years ago at 7:57 pmHey guys, I’m SuperWayne!
12 years ago at 12:18 pm^ the fuck are you?
12 years ago at 1:27 pmThere’s only one paddler in this town, pal.
12 years ago at 1:57 pmDon’t act like we’re not the same user on different accounts, me.
12 years ago at 3:03 pmif you really were superwayne you would of added some mindless bullshit about hawtpiece.
12 years ago at 11:38 amThese columns are the best shit around
12 years ago at 12:19 pmNonetheless, it’s still shit. Kinda like winning the special olympics, no matter what, you’re still retarded.
12 years ago at 9:04 pmI’ll take the gamble on retards running around in a circle
12 years ago at 10:33 pm60% of the time these lines are applicable…all the time.
12 years ago at 12:19 pm^ Something was done here, methinks.
12 years ago at 4:25 pm^Shut the fuck up, Jar Jar Binks.
12 years ago at 4:34 pmrhyming, this comment is
12 years ago at 10:30 pm^^ Actually, it’s Shakespearian. Nice try.
12 years ago at 10:34 pm^ false, it’s Elizabethan.
12 years ago at 1:03 amOr just gay…
12 years ago at 6:52 am^ this guy
12 years ago at 8:56 amIf you like my comments and writings so much, why don’t you let me get that damn internship you sly bastard.
12 years ago at 12:22 pmThey already gave it to me.
12 years ago at 9:59 pmShould’ve had a scenario at chilis.
12 years ago at 12:25 pmProbably wouldn’t be enough queso
12 years ago at 9:05 pmI ar with- SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT. YOU ARE SO STUPID AND BRAINLESS JPARKS COULD LITERALLY EAR-FUCK YOU WITH HIS NEEDLE DICK.
12 years ago at 12:42 pmI wood not slept with you
12 years ago at 1:19 pmI’m the only needle-dicked bastard here with dibs on Dood, he said he wood slept with me first. Parks is just gonna have to wait for the sloppy ear seconds.
12 years ago at 1:23 pmOnly JParks has a meat whistle small enough to perform coitus with Dood’s retard ears.
12 years ago at 7:19 pmAlways kinda wondered how that whole perma-flaccid shindig worked, Parks. Do you just kind of like slap him in and around the facial region with it? Or is it so short that it really does fit perfectly into the aural canal?
12 years ago at 8:05 pm^^ you ever put in iPhone headphones, Brother?
12 years ago at 8:15 pmTail-fucking, as in I actually slambang her in the cornhole with my elongated ass bone. TFM.
12 years ago at 8:19 pmHaha an then suddenly fish.
12 years ago at 12:47 pmWay to make it in there, Dood. Frat on my friend.
12 years ago at 5:34 pmDoes anyone else remember how much we hated this guy at the beginning? When did it start being comical for him to write the same exact shit on everything?
12 years ago at 10:33 pmAnd to save everyone from the ensuing comment, I AR WITH SADS NOW
12 years ago at 10:33 pmfucking hysterical keep these coming Dorn
12 years ago at 12:55 pm^
12 years ago at 6:35 pm