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Nephew Twiddleton

Quote from: Doktor Howl on August 16, 2010, 07:43:51 PM
Quote from: Nephew Twiddleton on August 16, 2010, 06:36:12 AM
Quote from: Mistress Freeky, HRN on August 16, 2010, 06:28:26 AM
Quote from: Nephew Twiddleton on August 16, 2010, 01:02:45 AM
Also, I guess Dok is of Welsh decent then, lol.

I may have to revise my letter, due to some of the content of his.

Oh dear. I hear a cry of  "RELEASE THE HOUNDS!" in your future.

Merely recognizing that pen is the Welsh word for head. Wouldn't have made the connection until he said it meant redhead.

I will kill you and rape the body.

My mistake, Dok. It has since been pointed out to me that you are in fact not Welsh at all, but possibly Cornish.
Strange and Terrible Organ Laminator of Yesterday's Heavy Scene
Sentence or sentence fragment pending

Soy El Vaquero Peludo de Oro

TIM AM I, PRIMARY OF THE EXTRA-ATMOSPHERIC SIMIANS

Doktor Howl

Iron Sulfide's response has been received.

Flyer:   :lulz:

Letter:   :horrormirth:
Molon Lube

Doktor Howl

Quote from: Nephew Twiddleton on August 16, 2010, 07:46:42 PM
Quote from: Doktor Howl on August 16, 2010, 07:43:51 PM
Quote from: Nephew Twiddleton on August 16, 2010, 06:36:12 AM
Quote from: Mistress Freeky, HRN on August 16, 2010, 06:28:26 AM
Quote from: Nephew Twiddleton on August 16, 2010, 01:02:45 AM
Also, I guess Dok is of Welsh decent then, lol.

I may have to revise my letter, due to some of the content of his.

Oh dear. I hear a cry of  "RELEASE THE HOUNDS!" in your future.

Merely recognizing that pen is the Welsh word for head. Wouldn't have made the connection until he said it meant redhead.

I will kill you and rape the body.

My mistake, Dok. It has since been pointed out to me that you are in fact not Welsh at all, but possibly Cornish.

100% Cornish (or at least close enough).  My boots get muddy, even in the desert.  I bellow a lot.  I wear a hankerchief on my head, tied at each corner.  I bash bricks together.
Molon Lube

Iron Sulfide

Quote from: Doktor Howl on August 16, 2010, 07:46:51 PM
Iron Sulfide's response has been received.

Flyer:   :lulz:

Letter:   :horrormirth:

That flier is somewhere on this board.

also, when you go to publish the whole first run,
I have digital copy. please to request.
Ya' stupid Yank.

Kai

Just sent a letter to you today, Roger. Hand written.

I will have to send you some digital pictures for effect.
If there is magic on this planet, it is contained in water. --Loren Eisley, The Immense Journey

Her Royal Majesty's Chief of Insect Genitalia Dissection
Grand Visser of the Six Legged Class
Chanticleer of the Holometabola Clade Church, Diptera Parish

Doktor Howl

Excellent.

There will be a slight delay on the last bunch of letters, as my head isn't in the right space to write at the moment.
Molon Lube

LMNO

Not a letter, but I sent you a postcard.  Not sure when it will arrive.

Doktor Howl

Quote from: Doktor Alphapance on August 17, 2010, 07:51:37 PM
Not a letter, but I sent you a postcard.  Not sure when it will arrive.

Woot.

I still have to get around to decoding the rest of your letter.  And I will, just as soon as I get 30 seconds to myself.
Molon Lube

BadBeast

Quote from: Doktor Howl on August 16, 2010, 07:47:59 PM
Quote from: Nephew Twiddleton on August 16, 2010, 07:46:42 PM
Quote from: Doktor Howl on August 16, 2010, 07:43:51 PM
Quote from: Nephew Twiddleton on August 16, 2010, 06:36:12 AM
Quote from: Mistress Freeky, HRN on August 16, 2010, 06:28:26 AM
Quote from: Nephew Twiddleton on August 16, 2010, 01:02:45 AM
Also, I guess Dok is of Welsh decent then, lol.

I may have to revise my letter, due to some of the content of his.

Oh dear. I hear a cry of  "RELEASE THE HOUNDS!" in your future.

Merely recognizing that pen is the Welsh word for head. Wouldn't have made the connection until he said it meant redhead.

I will kill you and rape the body.

My mistake, Dok. It has since been pointed out to me that you are in fact not Welsh at all, but possibly Cornish.

100% Cornish (or at least close enough).  My boots get muddy, even in the desert.  I bellow a lot.  I wear a hankerchief on my head, tied at each corner.  I bash bricks together.
And as they'd say in Kernow,  "That Dok's a bit Bodmin, innee?"
"We need a plane for Bombing, Strafing, Assault and Battery, Interception, Ground Support, and Reconaissance,
NOT JUST A "FAIR WEATHER FIGHTER"!

"I kinda like him. It's like he sees inside my soul" ~ Nigel


Whoever puts their hand on me to govern me, is a usurper, and a tyrant, and I declare them my enemy!

"And when the clouds obscure the moon, and normal service is resumed. It wont. Mean. A. Thing"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zpkCJDYxH-4

Doktor Howl

Quote from: BadBeast on August 17, 2010, 09:37:08 PM
Quote from: Doktor Howl on August 16, 2010, 07:47:59 PM
Quote from: Nephew Twiddleton on August 16, 2010, 07:46:42 PM
Quote from: Doktor Howl on August 16, 2010, 07:43:51 PM
Quote from: Nephew Twiddleton on August 16, 2010, 06:36:12 AM
Quote from: Mistress Freeky, HRN on August 16, 2010, 06:28:26 AM
Quote from: Nephew Twiddleton on August 16, 2010, 01:02:45 AM
Also, I guess Dok is of Welsh decent then, lol.

I may have to revise my letter, due to some of the content of his.

Oh dear. I hear a cry of  "RELEASE THE HOUNDS!" in your future.

Merely recognizing that pen is the Welsh word for head. Wouldn't have made the connection until he said it meant redhead.

I will kill you and rape the body.

My mistake, Dok. It has since been pointed out to me that you are in fact not Welsh at all, but possibly Cornish.

100% Cornish (or at least close enough).  My boots get muddy, even in the desert.  I bellow a lot.  I wear a hankerchief on my head, tied at each corner.  I bash bricks together.
And as they'd say in Kernow,  "That Dok's a bit Bodmin, innee?"

Could you translate that into American, please?
Molon Lube

LMNO

"Thirty four inches, five ounces."

Payne


BadBeast

If someone has gone "A bit Bodmin", it means their level of sanity has taken a plunge. Probably a reference to people who have been trying to cross Bodmin Moor, in late Summer/Autumn and become lost. As the only thing that grows on the Moor are Magick Mushrooms, this may have something to do with it.
"We need a plane for Bombing, Strafing, Assault and Battery, Interception, Ground Support, and Reconaissance,
NOT JUST A "FAIR WEATHER FIGHTER"!

"I kinda like him. It's like he sees inside my soul" ~ Nigel


Whoever puts their hand on me to govern me, is a usurper, and a tyrant, and I declare them my enemy!

"And when the clouds obscure the moon, and normal service is resumed. It wont. Mean. A. Thing"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zpkCJDYxH-4

Doktor Howl

Quote from: BadBeast on August 18, 2010, 04:39:16 PM
If someone has gone "A bit Bodmin", it means their level of sanity has taken a plunge.

Balls.  I am a man of SCIENCE.  Nothing but rational.

Molon Lube

Payne

Quote from: BadBeast on August 18, 2010, 04:39:16 PM
If someone has gone "A bit Bodmin", it means their level of sanity has taken a plunge. Probably a reference to people who have been trying to cross Bodmin Moor, in late Summer/Autumn and become lost. As the only thing that grows on the Moor are Magick Mushrooms, this may have something to do with it.

I thought you were reffering to The Beast of Bodmin...

Which now that I think of it could be explained in exactly the same way as above.