Don’t mind me. I just like posting “thread killing assmunch” at the ends of threads.
It’s nice that they’ve found you something to do between treatments.
Oops, now that isn’t the end of the thread anymore, is it?
Guess you’ll have to come back again.
This is, btw, in no way meant to be retaliation for your having posted “thread killing assmunch” directly after one of my posts in two different threads in less than 24 hours.
Jesus, this thing still going?
I was afraid to come back after posting some weird crap whilst I was was drunk a few days ago…
Jesus does not answer your questions on thread longevity. On such things Scripture is silent.
I just gotta say it. Thread killing assmunch. It trips off the tongue.
Thread killing assmunch. Thread killing assmunch.
Oh, to be in Paris in Thread killing assmunch time.
Heh heh, Pucky got lectured, Pucky got lectured!
Stop it! Do you hear, stop it! No fair.
Crap, that was funnier when it was just astro and not a mod shutting down the whole thread.
Cross thread in-jokes: not as good an idea as they look.
#@(@#*&@(#&@#(*&@#$(@ to everyone here who doesn’t like me. So there. 
I learned that the hard way.
I’ll go have my meltdown now.
Careful, Pucky, a warning and then a final warning in two separate threads, all within a few minutes.
Maybe you should just take a break for a while. Seriously.
I hear ya.
Hamsterfetishist_X, you need to get your keyboard fixed. When you wrote “I want to perform anatomically unlikely obscenities before cheering crowds of schoolchildren and donate the profits from the video sales to everyone here who doesn’t like me”, the first part came through kind of garbled.
This thread is making me feel like Michael Corleone. “Every time I think I’m out…”
Way back in this thread, I said to Consuela Bobuela:
And then I had to go and say to Pucky Schumer:
I should pit myself. :smack:
Only if you can lick your own balls, Desmostylus.
No, I can’t, Darth Nader. Bite me.
Can’t you find someone closer to Sydney for that, Des?
Gosh, I’m not sure anyone has ever bitten through the entire planet and hit their intended target on the first try. What if I hit Paul Hogan by mistake?
(shudder)
Coward, hiding under your desk. What is it that you’re afraid exactly? It’s not the licking thing, is it?
Besides, Paul Hogan is about 600 miles from here.
I stand by my record. I’ve been for ball-licking since day one. And it’s very nice under my desk, I have blinky lights and lava lamps.
How far away is Kylie Minogue from you? Maybe I’ll risk it.
Tinfoil hats, too, no doubt.
Haven’t seen Kylie for a while. She did an underwear launch last week from London.
And now the stuff’s raining down fuckin’ everywhere.