Anthroban wrote:
Since they locked the cunting topic.. I'll post here.
And while you're at it, you might like to answer my question, which unfortunately got lost in a lot of other crap......
Um.. well I'm under the influence of two or more intoxicants among other things at the moment.. I have no recollection of a question being posed to me. Could you link me to it? Or PM me?
edit: You mean am I surprised? Mmm.. can I answer that when I sober up? I'm afraid I'd unleash a stream of vitriolic invective and ill-aimed disapprobation, the likes of which could peel the paint from your kitchen cupboards, before I ever got around to expressing how I really felt about this PR 'battle' - whose combatants neither signed up nor were conscripted, they just woke up on the front lines of someone else's fucking battle - no question of what we're fighting for. Just look smart pigs!
... but I digress already.
In this world there's two kinds of people: Those with loaded guns and those who dig. You dig.
Anthroban wrote:
Since they locked the cunting topic.. I'll post here.
And while you're at it, you might like to answer my question, which unfortunately got lost in a lot of other crap......
Um.. well I'm under the influence of two or more intoxicants among other things at the moment.. I have no recollection of a question being posed to me. Could you link me to it? Or PM me?
edit: You mean am I surprised? Mmm.. can I answer that when I sober up? I'm afraid I'd unleash a stream of vitriolic invective and ill-aimed disapprobation, the likes of which could peel the paint from your kitchen cupboards, before I ever got around to expressing how I really felt about this PR 'battle' - whose combatants neither signed up nor were conscripted, they just woke up on the front lines of someone else's fucking battle - no question of what we're fighting for. Just look smart pigs!
... but I digress already.
Fucking hell. I think I'll wait until you're sober/down.
We used to laugh a lot
But only because we thought
That everything good always would remain
Nothing's gonna change there's no need to complain
- Jack Johnson.
About me: Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the hours and times of your desire? I have no precious time at all to spend, Nor services to do, till you require.
elettaria wrote:*leaps into thread holding a squeeze bottle of honey and a feather boa....looks around...backs out hastily, muttering apologies, with very red face*
elettaria wrote:*leaps into thread holding a squeeze bottle of honey and a feather boa....looks around...backs out hastily, muttering apologies, with very red face*
RuleBritannia, I'm brand new here, and I just read your thing about the Nazis going to the other thread, and the fun people coming here. Somehow, I made it to over 2000 posts on RDF, but the posse ran me out of town on the RS thread after something like 54 posts. As soon as I got here, a pretty barmaid offered me a beer. I think I found the right place. The Shadow knows...
About me: Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the hours and times of your desire? I have no precious time at all to spend, Nor services to do, till you require.
About me: Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the hours and times of your desire? I have no precious time at all to spend, Nor services to do, till you require.
The new forum must keep itself pure and wholesome, to serve the cause of rationality.
It must never, ever accept members called Devogue.
It should never even begin to think what various bodily secretions may taste like...
We, like the sin-eaters of old, are willing to take all the depravity away from its members, to wash them of their sinful desires, and accept the myriad dreams of vice from their fevered minds...
Ratz are perhaps the only forum in the known universe that can provide this service. The fee will be a trifling amount of gin and cheese...
JimC wrote: The fee will be a trifling amount of gin and cheese...
and tits?
Mainly cheese.
Cheesy tits slathered in Gin?
Gawd wrote:»
And those Zumwalts are already useless, they can be taken out with an ICBM.
The world is a thing of utter inordinate complexity and richness and strangeness that is absolutely awesome. I mean the idea that such complexity can arise not only out of such simplicity, but probably absolutely out of nothing, is the most fabulous extraordinary idea. And once you get some kind of inkling of how that might have happened, it's just wonderful. And . . . the opportunity to spend 70 or 80 years of your life in such a universe is time well spent as far as I am concerned.
