Such as it is.
Still needs something.
Such as it is.
Still needs something.
::giggles:: I forgot I used to have the Digimon sig. I might have to revive that one at some point. (BTW: it was either that quote or “Hey! He’s got pants now.”)
At the request of TubaDiva, my sig became both less elaborate (here) and more elaborate (at my homepage). So click the link and take a look.
Biff!
Hey, I’ll take any excuse to show off my sig.
I love my current sig.
The sun oozed over the horizon, shoved aside darkness, crept along the greensward, and, with sickly fingers, pushed through the castle window, revealing the pillaged princess, hand at throat, crown asunder, gaping in frenzied horror at the sated, sodden amphibian lying beside her, disbelieving the magnitude of the frog’s deception, screaming madly, “You lied!”
The ones I use for various emails:
“Bother,” said Pooh, “Eeyore, ready two photon torpedoes and lock phasers on the Heffalump. Piglet, meet me in transporter room three. Christopher Robin, you have the bridge.”
“Listen to Dworkin? Go hunting with the guys? Listen to Dworkin? Go hunting with the guys? Bah, I wanna kill something.”
-The difference between love and lust is that love
makes you feel all warm and fuzzy while lust makes
you feel all warm and squishy…
-The opinions expressed in this post are based on
logic, reason and the fact that I’m not wearing any
pants…
It’s not the bullet with your name on it you have to worry
about. It’s the twenty-thousand-odd other bullets labeled
“Occupant”
—Murphy’s laws of combat
I had planned on rotating these with my SD sig above, but if they’re going to disable the sig function, I’ll probably just live without.
I changed my sig because TubaDiva so nicely asked. This is the one I used for my journal for health class. Everyone else used inspirational quotes. Weirdos.
P.S. I bet my sig further propels the belief that I am male (not a lot of my girl friends like Wayne’s World). Oh well…
Oops, I just read the word “fancy” in the subject. You all can deal with my plain ole’ sig, though.
I don’t know what my sig is right now.
Here’s one I remember…
“I remember when safe sex meant moving the bed away from the wall so I would’nt bang her head against the wall!”
And to quote Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson, and Neil Peart…
“All the world’s indeed a stage
We are merely players, performers and portrayers,
each another’s audience,
outside the gilded cage”