I Smart ass back
Idk none of the donkeys I’ve worked with have been very smart
But what’s the IQ on this buttocks, darling?
Smart phones, smart watches, smart TVs, and now this? Give me a break, some things just don’t have to be Internet connected.
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DaaS
They’re exhausting. Just say what you mean.
I think you’re confusing smart asses with wafflers.
It depends on if they’re sarcastic smart asses, or know-it-all smart asses. I prefer the former.
Better than dumb-asses.
The reason I left Reddit was because the top comments-- no matter how serious the topic-- were dumb jokes and snide remarks. So in that context, no.
But I have a friend who sort of reminds me of Cliff Clavin from “Cheers,” and he can be fun.
They’re preferable to dumbasses.
I like the asses on smart people, does that count?
Not typically, I’m usually talking fast trying to get an idea out of my head and communicated but they find the need to interrupt with low effort jokes.
Having lived in different areas of the US I do find it’s fairly regional. I can go back home and joke around and be a smartass, but if I tried it here people would find me extremely rude.
No I don’t like myself
Yes I like myself.
I don’t like that type of competition and we end up losing everybody else as the sarcasm and references get more obtuse and obscure until one of us loses and slingshots up to potty humor.
I trust my body to tell me that something’s wrong. If my butt is giving me warning signs, I darn well better listen.
Smart arses? Are we in the 90s? Stop living in the past! AI arses are the bomb now.
Why shouldn’t I? Bless those who encourage you to second-think things when things are presented as unquestionable.
Well, since you ask, it likely depends on whether they’re humorously encouraging you to look at something from a different angle, or if they’ve just discovered a handful of situations that get a chuckle from people who only encounter it occasionally, them proceed to subject everyone to the same ‘second-think’ ad nauseum.
