andros: I remember someone (orangecakes?) saying that Phil was taking a break because he didn’t like the fact that he was becoming so hostile in his postings. I hope he’s back soon.
Damn sure it is, if its in your profile. Oh, and I noticed you deleted that! Put it back, please? Pretty please? Pretty please with a mother fucking moose on top? I need a good laugh today, I’m feeling pre-menstrual.
Oh Good Lord how ironic are those two sentences together? “I won’t post replys to remarks made out of sheer stupidity” next to “my defending MHL” next to “ignorance begets ignorance”. Does anyone else here see this?
If we’re supposed to be here fighting ignorance, we might as well throw in the towel on this chick. We’ve got a TKO here.
Fuck you very much please.
I’d quit taking credit for that - you’re killin us with laughter here…
Well, on whom are we supposed to make personal attacks? You can’t make a personal attack on someone else or it’s not personal. Please don’t get angry over tautologies–it’s just silly.
Bucky, I think she was saying she doesn’t mind personal attacks as long as she’s witnessing them happening to other people. Or perhaps she likes MAKING personal attacks on others. I don’t know. I’ve not seen enough of her postings to know. Or care. I just found this thread because it had the term ‘polite’ in it and it was in the Pit. The contradiction intrigued me. The flames to date have amused me.
[Croc Hunter voice] Maybe, just maybe, if we all be quiet, stay here long enough, and don’t move [/Croc Hunter voice] … she’ll think she’s at her desk and feeling pensive…
:: Pads over to the group of watchers carrying a large bag, which he opens and pulls out a bunch of pipes and a net. He assembles the pipes and net into a large hammock which he then reclines in. ::
Ahhh, this is the best way to watch fireworks. Anyone want some iced tea?
>>Being Chaotic Evil means never having to say your sorry…unless the other guy is bigger than you.<<
Well, since you all came to see a show, and now there is no show to see, I think we should riot.
In the interest of this, I have brought a few things to help incite it.
(((Proceeds to take out a huge set of speakers. Hooks them up to huge-ass amplifier. Plugs them all into a gigantic power strip. Plugs this into big-ass wall outlet. Looks around at all the folks expecting the Nugent style loincloth to come next.
Ah-ah-ah! Pulls out large set of bag-pipes and starts to blair out Ireland the Brave at an ear-shattering, mind-numbing volume. To complement this racket, adds Kid Rock CD to mix to create patented ‘cacauphony of crap’.
While doing this, has monkey set up easel and put pic of Cecil on it. Monkey douses himself and easel in jet-fuel and lights a cubano. FLOOMPH! Bag-pipes continue, flames burn hotter, riot is sure to ensue.)))
Yeah, let’s get it on! If prose comes back now, she’s dogmeat, baby! If anyone is not absolutely furious at imagining being present for the above travesty…
Whoooo.
how did it start? well i don’t know i just feel the craving. i see the flesh and it smells fresh and it’s just there for the taking…
VvvV