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Roy Orbison in Clingfilm

Started by Wishfarple, December 02, 2004, 01:35:16 AM

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Hello, Roy!  What are you doing in Dusseldorf?

Attending to certain matters.
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I am highly relaxed but expect to be more so following my seaweed wrap.
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I was passing through town on my way to a rock star conference in Essen when I decided to get some de-worming powder for my dog.
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You will wrap me in Christmas wrapping paper and convey me to Baden at once.
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Total Members Voted: 3

Voting closed: December 02, 2004, 01:35:16 AM

Hoshiko

Shh, eldora, be kind. You know that agent lost her eyes in that tragic naturallycurly.com explosion last fall. It's a wonder she can even post.

Wait, isn't that... the house that eats people?
Making people sorry they asked since 1983.

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She got the speakers in the trunk
With the bass on crunk.

agent compassion

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Shh, eldora, be kind. You know that agent lost her eyes in that tragic naturallycurly.com explosion last fall. It's a wonder she can even post.

Wait, isn't that... the house that eats people?

:cry:  Now you know my tragic secret....yes, it was the infamous "Uncrustables" fight...one of the newbies took out my precious orbs with a sharpened spork!!!!  :(

And no,  I think the house that eats people belongs to Peter Griffin from "Family Guy." Or maybe it just threatened people? I know it said "Bring me a toolshed for I am hungry."

:)

'I'll take you out for a meal with Mr. and Mrs. Pain, order up some violent quiche. Do you want some?' - ++++++ Moon


Bob the Mediocre

Quote from: HoshikoI sure have, Bob. In fact, it's across the street from me. It gives me nightmares.

Purple with bright white lace trim, a miniature gazebo with tiny attached fence, and honest-to-god lawn gnomes. And in my dreams, they're covered in blood.

We call it the mafia house, so I can still die happy, right after I find a cardboard cutout of Roy.

Across the street? I had to go on a long trip somewhere to see one. I have no idea where it is, but I remember it. I think it had pink shutters.
"we are building a religion
we are making a brand
we're the only ones to turn to when your castles turn to sand
take a bite of this apple
mister corporate events
take a walk through the jungle
of cardboard shanties and tents
some people drink pepsi
some people drink coke
the wacky morning dj says democracy's a joke
he says now do you believe in the one big song
he is now accepting callers who would like to sing along"


I AM A COMPLETE AND UTTER FUCKING IDIOT!