Damn pointy ears, are we that interesting? No wonder all the vulcans are going after human poontang.
NoClueBoy and Kn*ckers, report to this thread. NOW.
Well, I saw the “First Flight” tidbit on a Trip site, so I don’t know how accurate it is. I’d wager it is, though.
NCB and Kn*ckers make five. We need two more to make seven!
grab plant and snag another chick from somewhere…
Are Kn*ckers and I the only Trek chicks? We sure are spreading ourselves among the rest of you.
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Dammit, Jim! I meant “Spreading ourselves TOO THIN.”
Shiznit Shinzon, I’m going to bed.
hehehehehehe! No one can resist the Tars.
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You know what happened to the Tzars of All The Russians.
Ooh, I’m tardy. Sorry, viva, for not reporting for duty on time. Tuesdays = bad.
Are we the only Trek (Peep!) Chicks? My, we’ve certainly got our work cut out for us, what with the thin-spreading you mentioned. I have a very busy day planned - first, I have to go peck at some gravel, then I’m taking a dust bath.
Ah, the daily grind.
Preen, Baby! Preen!
Molt it all off!
Re: Molting it all off - there is nothing uglier than a naked baby bird. Nothing. W/feathers: cute fluffy little adorable cuddlies. W/o feathers: pathetic demon lizard beasts from hell.
It’s one of the great mysteries of the world.
Dinos decided one day to start growing their own clothes.
Then, while watching First Flight on their time travel TVs, they decided to learn how to fly.
Now, millions of years later, we have flying feathered dinosaurs.
Tastes like chicken.
And flightless feathered dinosaurs. And feathered dinosaurs that TRY to fly, but just flutter about ten feet before smacking into a wall and getting caught by a farmer with an ax.
Peep.
Flutter?
How the hell can a dinosaur flutter?
Hummingbirds flutter. Frenchmen jumping off the Eifel tower with cardboard wings flutter.
Dinosaurs SMACK.
Get with the program.
Well, I was talking about little chickens (one of many feathery dinosaurs). Which don’t flutter, really, either, but I couldn’t think of a better verb.
So what about the farmer with an ax? Where does S/he come into it?
More importantly, what does my post have to do with Enterprise?
Talking “smack”?
Oh, and enough with the fluttering. Let’s go back to that “spread” thing.
Vegemite. That’s the spread.
Hm… do we get to watch Viva punish Kn*ckers for daring to be tardy to a staff meeting?