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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 10:53 pm
Not watch it?
Because its stupid?
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 11:01 pm
I feel like doing something for the good of humanity...
* writes " Gaian noobs " in the Death Note *
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 11:03 pm
*watches solia go down* Ouch..
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 11:32 pm
* YTMND rises above everyone, dominating the internet *
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 12:46 am
God I hope not. My mind can only take so much insanity at a time.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 12:51 am
*The resulting wave of power rockets Sean Connery to the presidency, and he enacts a law outlawing pierce brosnan, and for some reason, Idaho
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 5:04 am
* Connery becomes the savior of the internet after defeating Viacom in a lawsuit over copyright violations on Fair Use material, resulting in YTMNDology skyrocketing as a major religion * http://oursaint.ytmnd.com/
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 10:30 am
sweatdrop stare question stressed xp exclaim
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 10:44 am
I don't think Connery can run for prez...
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 11:36 am
Only in the Heartland can you go from what looks like I nice, cool winter day to a raging blizzard in five minutes. The only thing we don't get are wildfires and hurricanes. For that I am grateful.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 2:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 2:20 pm
@ Ral: Yah.... just what we need...
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 2:27 pm
Ugh. Making your way in the world today takes everything you've got; Taking a break from all your worries Sure would help a lot.
ninja *Snags microphone and starts to sing*
Wouldn't you like to get away?
All those night when you've got no lights, The check is in the mail; And your little angel Hung the cat up by it's tail; And your third fiance didn't show;
Sometimes you want to go Where everybody knows your name, And they're always glad you came; You want to be where you can see, Our troubles are all the same; You want to be where everybody knows your name.
Roll out of bed, Mr. Coffee's dead; The morning's looking bright; And your shrink ran off to Europe, And didn't even write; And your husband wants to be a girl;
Be glad there's one place in the world Where everybody knows your name, And they're always glad you came; You want to go where people know, People are all the same; You want to go where everybody knows your name.
Where everybody knows your name, And they're always glad you came; Where everybody knows your name, And they're always glad you came;
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 5:24 pm
I have made another foray into the arenas this week. If anyone feels like rating/commenting, I would appreciate it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 5:26 pm
Are you going as a were-hobo? When the moon is full, you grow shaggy and empovershed?
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