With Byzzie a 401(k) plan doesn’t refer to a retirement package but rather the decibel level of your orgasm. Just another benefit of working for Byz Intern-national! It’s a job in which you can really move up. And down. And up. And down. And harder. And softer. And… you get the idea.
Hey, Veb…don’t you have an AIM sn? I thought I had it, and I’ve been wanting to talk to you off the boards…
Wha? You were obscure in high school? Oh, well, then forget about AIM chats…I don’t like associating with obscure people…
J/k 
Well I was almost motivated to update my profile w/ the ICQ bit and check back into chats, but harrumph!
In the peerless words of a HS “beautiful person” met years later, “I didn’t know you could talk!” After a few moments conversation, said Beautiful Person yearned for the peace of yesteryears.
::smacks Monster right upside the head w/ a carp::
Smiling demurely,
Veb
:eek: :o 
Okay, that’s it. I’m posting my own clique thread. Go look in MPSIMS for it. Right now!
If its a “concrete is a waste of life” clique - COUNT ME IN!!!
I fucking hate him. He is allover opals board:
I’m lonely
I’m a web master
I’m a great uncle cuz my stripper sister let me scrounge food for the baby…
oh fuck, puh-leeze!
As IF anyone would beleive him now! He appears to be a compulsive liar.
So dropzone…wanna sit with me at the back of the bus?
Why, Kelli, I’d love to! Just wait a second while I clear up some misconceptions and turn out this little spotlight. We can get cozier then.
As for exclusiveness, ssskuggiii, the irony is that this whole thread is based on a rather wacky accusation by a disturbed young man that I, one of the more inclusive (and sometimes not as much excluded as not included) people around, was in some clique. It surprised me, then appealed to me in a sick way as a fun Friday thread. But everybody’s welcome to join. Even him, if he cleans up his act a little. Okay, a lot.
But I’m on a low sodium diet, so where’s that vegetable platter I brought?
Hiya, drop darlin’
Can I hang around with all of you cool kids?
I brought my low-fat, low-sodium but entirely delicious dip, so you don’t have to eat your veggies dry.
I am also really handy with a needle and thread, so I can mend any damage that occurs whilst you all are ripping your clothes off in order to play naked twister.
(I assume you ARE planning to play twister sans clothing?)
Scotti
No, no, Scotti! Don’t, I implore you, get sucked into the clothes mending thing! It could lead to emptying ashtrays, cleaning up the john and that crud on the rug.
Duct tape, that’s the ticket! It not only works on clothing if needed; it also…well, use your imagination.
Veb
Thanks for concerning yourself with my well being, Veb. You are SO right, and I appreciate it!
I have always felt that the only things you need to get along in the world are duct tape and WD40.
If it can’t be fixed with these two items, it should probably stay broken.
OTOH, I actually enjoy sewing, so mending would not be a problem. The ash trays, john and crud, however, are not something I am willing to deal with. I may be helpful, but my momma didn’t raise no fool!
Have a wonderful weekend-
Scotti
I want to belong in this Clique.
I haven’t really got to know anyone here, yet.
But i haven’t been here for so long eigher.
Anyone who want to be a friend with me?
I’ll be your pal!
I like your name - backwards it is Zinna!
Hmm, there appears to be cross pollination or something. Perhaps we need to merge all these mini cliques into one grand MOTHER clique. Then we’ll be a force to be reckoned with! Bwha ha ha! Don’t know what we’ll do exactly… um, perhaps we can plant flowers or something nice like that?
But if we were all one clique, who would our enemies be?
The Troll Clique, my friend, who else?
Scotti
:Slowly walks up to group.:
H- Hi. Er- That is ummm… :eek:
:Turns and Runs.:
This is ridiculious. I conquer Worlds, I raise the dead. I… CAN… TALK… TO… HUMANS.
:Returns to group.:
Ahh… Umm… 
:Hangs head in shame.:
b]Byz** sez:
Works for me, pal! Together we are stronger in our battle against ignorance.
Scotti said:
You have been stringing me along for months, with me thinking you were a girl. But now you PROVE you are really a guy! Veb is showing some guyish tendencies, too, with her duct tape suggestion. And has named herself after a GUY, too.
I’m going to cry in a corner.
Anniz said:
If you only knew, girl. If you only knew.
(Translation from idiomatic English: Yes! Yes! A thousand times YES! But don’t let my wife know.)
Speaking of my wife, she got her own computer today with the intention of going online and maybe creating a web site devoted to arguing about fossil invertebrates. Obviously, she is a natural here, so I expect her to come moseying over at any time. Therefore, I will stop flirting forever or until she starts doing it. :: adopts his stony look ::
Someone point Arkon to the margaritas and bean dip.
Duct tape, WD40, AND bungee cords.
Aw, don’t cry, sweetie, I really AM a woman, but when you live alone long enough, and are uncomfortable asking for help, you develop survival instincts. And, if you are smart, you borrow ideas from everyone you know. You wouldn’t beleve the fixit things I have picked up from my parents, and my male friends!
Can I still be in your clique? Come to think of it, I’m not sure you ever accepted my application in the first place.
Scotti
And, Lisa-ditto on the bungee cords.
:: dropzone blushes ::
Aw, shucks, Miz Scotti, I’ve wanted to be in the same clique as you since I started here. I’da probably thought it was okay even if you was a guy.
:: the blush is replaced by a maniacal gleam as drop finds a woman who appreciates these things ::
If you like duct tape and bungee cords, you’re gonna LOVE Velcro and double-stick carpet tape!
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Shut up, you pervs. This isn’t flirting. Most of my world is held together with those four things.
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