tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post7215400971398525511..comments2023-09-27T02:14:34.137-07:00Comments on Hollywood Sucker: Regarding rich people and their wasting of my timeHollywood Suckerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06148030851663861313noreply@blogger.comBlogger19125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-19608421833102891862008-02-18T08:45:00.000-08:002008-02-18T08:45:00.000-08:00Mask- Aw, yay! I like you so much better when you'...Mask- Aw, yay! I like you so much better when you're you.<BR/><BR/>Princess Polly- Don't bother feeling sorry for me, I do it enough myself. Ha. Besides, all of this crap gave me something to right about.<BR/><BR/>Chelsea- Jeesh! I'm not that big on kids to begin with, let alone shitty ones!Hollywood Suckerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06148030851663861313noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-82543163709344425712008-02-17T16:05:00.000-08:002008-02-17T16:05:00.000-08:00In terms of material possessions, capital, and ass...In terms of material possessions, capital, and assets? Not nearly. But as is oft said, money cannot buy satisfaction. <BR/><BR/>Now see, you've gone and forced me to stop being anonymous.Maskhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17535587533904816522noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-80359013248204002582008-02-17T06:04:00.000-08:002008-02-17T06:04:00.000-08:00Oh god, believe me I worked a TON of these. its AL...Oh god, believe me I worked a TON of these. its ALMOSTTTT as bad as working bar/batmitzvahs with bratty, bratty, ric kids with overbearing parents. I did A LOT of those too AND I was a nanny in Pacific Palisades, so. I pretty much understand assholes, lol.Chelsea Talks Smackhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17998747129805795801noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-91419648586576418622008-02-16T05:07:00.000-08:002008-02-16T05:07:00.000-08:00I'm torn between feeling sorry for you and feeling...I'm torn between feeling sorry for you and feeling happy that you wrote about it cos it made me laugh! Sorry. It sounds like a nightmare though.PrincessPollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09027059943534434125noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-40514791584551805762008-02-15T19:11:00.000-08:002008-02-15T19:11:00.000-08:00Make no mistake, I don't disagree with kicking 'em...Make no mistake, I don't disagree with kicking 'em in the shins, I just think rich idiots are more a symptom than a problem.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-8310675673482522042008-02-15T17:20:00.000-08:002008-02-15T17:20:00.000-08:00nicole- Thanks for coming by. And yeah the weathe...nicole- Thanks for coming by. <BR/><BR/>And yeah the weather WAS nice, but now I don't know, it's letting me down. Big time.Hollywood Suckerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06148030851663861313noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-77124111863020929862008-02-15T17:09:00.000-08:002008-02-15T17:09:00.000-08:00This is my first read of your blog and in addition...This is my first read of your blog and in addition to telling you that you're awesome, I must say:<BR/><BR/>-Catering is the best and worst business ever. Even from the few times I've done it, I have a ridiculous number of stories.<BR/>-I cannot get over how amazing the weather has been lately. THIS is why I live in California. It's even enough to compensate for the assholes and the traffic on the 405... (sometimes)nicole antoinettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01867096106743131289noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-5633486141464884362008-02-15T14:15:00.000-08:002008-02-15T14:15:00.000-08:00Survivingmyself- Agreed. Anonymous- Holy crap. ...Survivingmyself- Agreed. <BR/><BR/>Anonymous- Holy crap. You might be too smart for me. But I think I see what you mean. Just being rich isn't the problem unless the rich person let's it be a problem. Right?<BR/><BR/>I dunno, I just want to kick em in the shins and call em all fart faces. <BR/><BR/>So, different strokes for different folks. <BR/><BR/>Thanks for reading, whoever you are!Hollywood Suckerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06148030851663861313noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-56718509147384353182008-02-15T14:05:00.000-08:002008-02-15T14:05:00.000-08:00Took me the better part of two day's to digest thi...Took me the better part of two day's to digest this and form an opinion. I was in the same camp with Peter until I realized.. Money doesn't just automatically turn someone into an incompetent jack-a-ninny, there's usually a support structure of sorts that keeps this now incompetent jack-a-ninny, fed, watered, and cleaned up after.<BR/><BR/>Sort of like how you can't domesticate a dog, and leave it at home, expecting it to get its own beer outta the fridge, and make itself a ham-and-cheese sandwich if its hungry.<BR/><BR/>No, I'm gonna hate the people that think money should afford those who have it special status. The rich folks seem to either be bred into money(I.E. unaware of how the rest of the world works), or acquire money and promptly attempt to live up to society's ideal of what a 'rich person' should be like.<BR/><BR/>All that said. Its Sven and Cronies that require the swift application of a boot to the temple. Hang in there Miss HS, but please forgive if I eagerly await your next tale.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-90821365264972822112008-02-15T08:53:00.000-08:002008-02-15T08:53:00.000-08:00it is totally fine to hate rich people. They kind...it is totally fine to hate rich people. They kinda expect it, I think. <BR/><BR/>Plus when someone hates on them, they can just roll their eyes and climb into their bmw. <BR/><BR/>So i think we're even.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-70026733469849409162008-02-15T08:35:00.000-08:002008-02-15T08:35:00.000-08:00For attention.For attention.A Lover and a Fighterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11111363168909263149noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-67280973974553043322008-02-14T17:41:00.000-08:002008-02-14T17:41:00.000-08:00peter- HA the north side of your car. Hilarious. ...peter- HA the north side of your car. Hilarious. See? Again you have all these suggestions but where are you when I need you?!<BR/><BR/>lover/fighter- Why are you such a perv?Hollywood Suckerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06148030851663861313noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-40930877025769808132008-02-14T17:32:00.000-08:002008-02-14T17:32:00.000-08:00I would last at your job for, oh, about five minut...I would last at your job for, oh, about five minutes. I would have threatened to hit the dude at the gate with the north side of my car and been sent home. Peter no take orders well.<BR/><BR/>Also, I want to go to parties with Meg.Peterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10034296312699922176noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-1038358331094015092008-02-14T17:12:00.000-08:002008-02-14T17:12:00.000-08:00THESE ONES WERE REALLY DOING IT. FOR REAL. I SWEAR...THESE ONES WERE REALLY DOING IT. FOR REAL. I SWEAR.<BR/><BR/>pstheywerebothgirls.A Lover and a Fighterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11111363168909263149noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-45352880632970291552008-02-14T13:57:00.000-08:002008-02-14T13:57:00.000-08:00julie- Thanks for the a-hole punching support. I g...julie- Thanks for the a-hole punching support. I got your back too.<BR/><BR/>inono- Yes they did feed us, but that's a whole other story! At the very end of the 7 hour day, Greg was like, "Ok now lets take a break and eat, and then we just have like 5 minutes of clean up and then you can go." And I was like, can I just do my cleanup NOW and leave? <BR/><BR/>mindy- Oh my goodness, I totally think about how I'm going to have to blog about things. It IS comforting. Do you watch How I Met Your Mother? Barney always remarks "This is so going on my blog" whenever something happens. And that's how I am too. <BR/><BR/>Lover/fighter- Have you written about these sex-havers? Did you imagine the sex-havers the way you imagined the thai restaurant bathroom masturbator?Hollywood Suckerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06148030851663861313noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-54144444225719240612008-02-14T13:43:00.000-08:002008-02-14T13:43:00.000-08:00Blogging is quite the analgesic, Minders. And HS? ...Blogging is quite the analgesic, Minders. And HS? You poor lamb. Rich people are total A-holes. I say this as a fellow work-on-the-weekend kind of girl, as I too have a back monkey/rainy day issue. That being said, once I was working at an event and snuck away to use a forbidden bathroom and WHILE I WAS PEEING figured out that someone was having sex with another someone in the shower. True story.<BR/><BR/>Your posts are so wonderful. They're little nuggets of comedic joy.A Lover and a Fighterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11111363168909263149noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-60080105751638168752008-02-14T13:41:00.000-08:002008-02-14T13:41:00.000-08:00Holy crap this was funny. Not for you, I imagine,...Holy crap this was funny. Not for you, I imagine, but for me. Whenever something like this happens to me (any event where I am left thinking "is this really happening? REALLY?") my next thought is always "I'm going to blog about this!" It's as if blogging about it will make it better. And it kind of does, right?mhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00540764344032808923noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-56454477648881022052008-02-14T13:30:00.000-08:002008-02-14T13:30:00.000-08:00Ugh, this sounds awful. Not a fun way to spend yo...Ugh, this sounds awful. Not a fun way to spend your weekend after working a full job during the week. Do they even feed you?Inonohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02717534707852502866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8223705276824066463.post-66875217035597116172008-02-14T13:09:00.000-08:002008-02-14T13:09:00.000-08:00"The sun was shining, there was not a cloud in the..."The sun was shining, there was not a cloud in the sky, it was about 75 degrees."<BR/><BR/>This statement made me hate you but then I read the rest of that post and felt the urge to want to punch those a-holes in the face for you.JulieGonghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08509958361493088038noreply@blogger.com