Sure. And hope that coding works out better for you next time.
Well, there it is, then - this thread should be closed 'cause the title is wrong, as you’ve just admitted you ain’t hip.
I am so glad we got this cleared up.
Esprix
Sure. And hope that coding works out better for you next time.
Well, there it is, then - this thread should be closed 'cause the title is wrong, as you’ve just admitted you ain’t hip.
I am so glad we got this cleared up.
Esprix
Both of you stop it.
Anyone with any sense of class and hipness knows that you ain’t shit if you don’t drink PBR tall boys.
No, you thick skulled simpleton!!! Not caring if you’re (happy? I spelled it right, you whining freak) hip is hip, but caring doesn’t make you unhip. See, some cats are so hip that they don’t even care and they are STILL hip. Other cats aint so gifted and so have to be very mindfull of what is hip so as to avoid the pitfalls of unhip. No one wants to blow their limited supply of cool. Except maybe you . . .
You do not see it, do not care, and are still unhip. It’s a real trip and a drag, I know. But there are books to help. Geets Romo wrote an excellent book on the subject, look him up on google. Just remember not to get down on good-willed cats like myself who just dig on trippin on puttin’ people on.
DaLovin’Dj
mouthbreather
How about Mickey’s hand grenades? With the Mosquito on top?
DaLovin’Dj
Gee, for somebody who was “just kiddin’,” you seem awfully empassioned about whether or not someone is or isn’t hip. Perhaps the OP stands after all, as you do, indeed, seem to be the Master of All Things Hip. We stand in awe of You.
Esprix
Sucker. Fool me once shame on you. Fool me twice shame on me.
God this is fun. But I do have to go to the Crow’s concert. I’m not really a guitar man but these guys kill it. They played a version of Kinky Reggae at “One for Woody”.
DaLovin’Dj
P.S. I’ve always hated indecisiveness. Maybe I haven’t.
This is the art of drinking?!? Doesn’t sound very artistic to me.
Uh, sure, whatever that means. Enjoy the concert (I’m assuming the Crows are Hip).
Esprix
dalovindj said:
AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
Listen up, Ladies Man.
Enjoy the night. This is your final day.
Do not go disrespecting the Silver Bullet, or I swear, I’ll come up there, kick your ass so far up amongst your shoulder blades you’ll need to have the legs lengthened on your silver polyester jump suit, then I’ll install the arm of your record player so far up your ass you’ll have to squat to scratch your next record!!!
Obviously you’ve never gone bass fishing, played five sets of tennis, or painted a barn roof, because then you’d know that Coors Lite is the one true beverage for those who engage in serious physical activity.
You may be hip, but I got steel-toed shitkicker cowboy boots.
I’ve come to like you and your posting, but this is crossing a line.
Repent now, or face the consequences!
:: Kamandi bustles in, still wearing his disheveled, flowered old schoolmarm dress, but the wig seems to have disappeared ::
:: Takes out wooden ruler and raps the knuckles of dalovindj… ::
Whack!
“OUCH! Watch it, man! You’ll make me blow my cool!”
:: …Esprix ::
Whack!
“OWW! Hey, quit it, you wannabe transvestite!”
:: and Scylla ::
WHACK!
“Goddamnit! Get outta here before I shove this Silver Bullet up you Old Lady ass!”
Now go outside and play, you three!
:o
Of course, Scylla would never say:
He is quite able to use the proper form of the possessive, even if I’m not.
I may be bias, living in Utah and all.
Hey, you kids knock it off before someone gets poked in the eye!
Where’s the love, man? Where’s the love?
scylla, i used to think you were cool.
Awwww, I was just being facetious.
But actually, I’m really not cool.
i wuz talking about your affinity for coors light, not your post, modest one.
Swine!
Wait a minute…let me get this straight…somebody thinks vodka and cranberry is hip? No, no, I’m sorry, cranberry and vodka is merely trendy - unless you’re prone to bladder infections or are over 50. The truly hip don’t waste their time fiddling around with adding things to their alcohol, unless it’s more alcohol.
I’ve long been under the impression that many of the truly hip have no need to poison themselves. But then, perhaps Frank Zappa and Penn Jillette aren’t hip.
People who try to make an art form out of cirhossis, however, seem to me to be so unhip it’s a wonder their bums don’t fall off.
Which is why I stick with Everclear. If you’re breath isn’t flammable by the end of the night, then you haven’t really been drinking, nor are you hip.
Yes, only the exceptionally hip need liver transplants by the age of 30, cuz we all know excessive drinking is what’s hip, right?