I Forgot What My Complaint Was - Complaint Thread
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You're getting your ESO in my Daz!
(wait... that sounds dirty.)
Complaint: Five more days of frugality. I'm determined to end up in the black this month.
SS check gets deposited on Wednesday and if I don't spend anymore than $19 between now and then I'll be OK. It sucks to know that.
Having to hide my credit card. Despite my nagging desires I've foregone any symphony mini-adventures this month. The Chautauqua season is almost half-over and I still haven't gone to any performances.
Spent too much at the mineral show in Erie, but I've fleshed out my collection.
I've got my eye on a performance of Mendelssohn's "Midsummer Nights Dream" next Tuesday (day before my check is deposited) but I think I can cheat that tiny bit.
Felix Mendelssohn: "A Midsummer Night's Dream. Overture" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=614ew5HY8vM I love the beginning theme. It invokes images of firefly fairies flitting around, and pops up again throughout the piece.
All this time I have been monitoring the wrong temperature for my computer. I was looking at the CPU socket temperature instead of the core temperature. I thought the socket temperature was importaint because it was the hotest temperature.
I got a $100,000 check in the mail... And it got my name on it too... “Preferred Customer”... and the check number is the same as my passwords... 1-2-3-4... what a coincidence.
Luckily the information is FREE
Since there were no takers on that half a mouse, I buried him in the back by the holly tree... not because I was being nice, but because some animal already dug a hole there...
In retrospect, that animal probably went back to hole they dug and were like “What the hell!?!…. who filled in my hole?…. AAAAAAAAAH! WTF! Who left half a mouse in my hole!”
I picture some poor chipmunk in therapy for the rest of his life.
Even worse, the hole might hae been dug by wahtever caught the mouse in the process of catching the mouse and it will now believe that the mouse has been zombiefied and is going to come for its revenge.
Zombie mice...
Cheeeze....Cheeeeeeeze!
I just noticed as I scrolled past the image of the fake check, that their catchphrase is “Sometimes It Pays To Be Like Everybody Else”... Wow, you couldn’t ask for a more mediocre motto than that... that’s two steps above “Megh... Why The Hell Not...”
is a dirty biz in the dark brotherhood guild
mousse?
Complaint: I stopped at my favorite fruit stand yesterday and bought some cheese curd. I love a good squeaky cheese curd. Mmmm... But when I got home and tried it, the squeak had escaped.
This being the information age where the answer to any mundane question is only a keyboard away, I Googled "squeaky cheese cu..." and immediately got a page of links to the truth and nature of squeaky cheese curd. Yes, Virginia, cheese curd does squeak against your teeth when fresh. But after it has absorbed moisture from the air it loses that attribute and just becomes rubbery cheese sans squeak.
And "freshness" is very fleeting. Apparently after 12 hours your expectations should drop precipitously. And also apparently, refrigeration hastens the demise of the squeak.
I guess I'll have to go straight to the cheese factory to get my warm squeaky cheese curd. I foresee a mini-adventure approaching.
edited for spelling
I may have identified your problem.
But, but, but,... they had a big sign that claimed they had a direct connection to the "Cuba Cheese Shop"
I guess it's not that direct. 
(Cuba, NY. Little town along the southern tier of NY State about 57 miles east of me along Interstate-86.)
Non-complaint: My neighbors in the other half of this house moved out.
I can play my music as loud as I want. It's amazing how nice my small speakers sound when I crank up the volume. I'm wallowing in Dvorak 9th Symphony at the moment.
Complaint: My neighbors in the other half of this house moved out.
They left a big cleanup job for the owners. I hope they're able to fix it and re-rent quickly. I don't have a lease and I don't want my rent to jump up because of the expense. Although I'm an excellent tenant and they wouldn't want to scare me out too by jumping the rent. I guess my informal agreement with them could be called "rural rent control".
Complaint: Why do some people live like pigs? I get infuriated when I find a table in McDonalds that some swine walked away and left filthy. I know they do the same thing at home. Pigs.
Somebody needs to give them a Gom-Jabbar test.
Where's a Bene Gesserit witch when you need one?
I think I'll buy one for my living room.
Why does a non-mammalian creature need breasts? I just. It's exhausting. Eveything is just so exhausting.
For live action tv or film, they are limited to what actresses they can hire? For 3D art, no clue?
Had a dream cats were at my eye dr office
Windoz 10 haz a 3d paint program.
I'm hungry... I need a shower... I need chocolate... But I'm staring at my render in progress wondering if I should cancel it and fiddle with the lighting more. I probably won't it's just a silly render for a contest.
Where is the add on to convert my assets from Genesis 3 and 8 female to Real World female?
Oooh... I'm at 69 posts...
Oddly enough... oh you don't want to hear about that.
Aliens collect the strangest things... Is it like a bucket of them or are they attached to the subject? If they are attached, is it in a more traditional twin mounted forward facing configuration, or is it just a higgly-piggly randomly attached design, sorta like Lady Gaga’s meat suit?
If they are integral with the chassis design, they could be a kind of anterior thoracic impact dampener... or perhaps they dispense a viscous slime material from these protuberances, which they coat themselves with, making a huge slime blob which they sleep in... like a parrotfish. If you are not familiar with the parrotfish’s nocturnal behavior, you should check it out, it’s both fascinating and throughly disgusting at once.
Grhovactins are not mammals, if anything they are more similar to shrimp or crabs (though they look nothing like them) they have a third, semi-neutral “gender” that care for a pod’s young, they have something like boobies (Sorry, that’s the scientific term for breasts), but they are side mounted, much smaller and partly shielded by a ridge in their exoskeleton, these glands produce a sweet nutritional gel the young feed on. The caretaker gender provides not just nutrition to the young, the gel contains many necessary components for the young... including digestive bacteria, and several viruses that boost immunity as well as add certain instincts and abilities normally passed on through parents combined DNA in other species... The caretakers actually provide a final component to the genetic makeup of the offspring... Also remember to never lend anything to a Grhovactin, it’s considered a gift unless you very specifically lay out the concept of needing it back.
Thrajidtik’s are a species that developed on a very low gravity world where tentacles are a norm... Generally, most of the creatures on their home world have 10-12 tentacles, but the Thrajidtik have four additional modified tentacles which end in a bulbous nutritional dispenser, which they feed their litters with... both male and female have them, which is convenient to the young since the normal litter size is eight to ten... yes, it’s as disturbing as it sounds and if you ever see a Thrajidtik, you’ll agree they are a sight to see, though most people never see them in their natural environment, out of their gel filled (very colorful) gravity suits... Thrajidtik have amazing, almost mesmerizing voices and when they sing, they can produce a variety of sounds similar to woodwind instruments, anything from a flute, to in some cases a bagpipe.
If you think human males have an obsession with boobies, you should see Peeluc females take it to a whole new level... The Pleeluc carry their young on their backs and similar to humans have a twin mounted boobie design, but rearward facing, Pleeluc are six limbed quadrupeds, so it’s weirder looking then you probably initially imagined... Especially in old age. Peeluc females are fiercely proud of their glands and decorate and embellish them with all sorts of attention getting paraphernalia, from glittering jewelry to electroluminescent glow pastes... In ancient times, Pleeluc leaders had something similar to coats of arms, but usually emblazoned with ginormous boobs, a way of boasting the leader’s strength. Despite all this hoohah over boobies, Peeluc males are indifferent to them, instead being attracted and aroused by how curly a female’s horns are... go figure.
If you thought humans are exhausting, wait till humanity finally gets exposed to the galaxy at large... the shear amount of diversity in the vast numbers of species genders, reproductive habits and attributes, as well as their hang up and fetishes, would implode the minds of most humans today... If humans have problems with same sex marriages, wait till they see a mixed species threesome or same sex inter species couple... humans are going to have a long while to iron out their stupidity... but when they do, they’ll have a whole new set of challenges to adjust to...
It’s a big universe out there... filled with wonder, beauty and vast stupidity... At this point it’s not completely clear where or if we’ll fit in.
I’m one ahead of you...
I installed a chocolate shower... it was a huge difficulty finding a pump that could spray the melted chocolate at a non-lethal temperature... and it’s messy as hell... slippery too... attracts billions of huge ants... but it was worth it.
It could be fun... for a while...
The giant ants are usually the deal breaker... they can get in places like sand does at the beach... only a lot more bitey.
Our condo is overrun already with the buggers. Just when I thought we were through with the pesty mice... Now we have ants and raccoons.
raccoon banditos
Well, August is octopus season... so there is that to look forward to...
Rocky the Raccoon?
I like to write but I am not good at thinking of original names. It is one thing to rename Cameron Newton to Benjamin Newton to create a fictional character with same job, but it is another to use the name of someone I know personally but change the last name but keep the same job,
I think I got to warm up my turkey sandwich.
Well I do love... Wait. Not the same thing? Doh! Pretend I didn't say anything.
Gaaarrrrh... It rained last night and now the humid air is double humid with the wet ground cooking off the damp... feels like someone is breathing into your mouth when you inhale... add to that the micro-vampires which tried to extract all my blood. Yay... summer fun.
I think we have different ideas of summer fun... This is my idea of summer fun... https://www.deviantart.com/chayna-gina/art/Pool-Girls-2-804919926
micro-vampires need not apply.
i'm watching my scene render... why is it taking so long????