Cheese? *fires off a subspace rift generator followed by AMS and Grav pulse and finishes up with subnuke beam* Oh... that was the wrong kind of cheese wasn't it...
"Brother Maynard: The Book of Armaments. Chapter Three, verses one through six."
"The holy hand grenade of Antioch. And the Lord did order it be used against stoats and voats, moles and voles, and ..."
"Pray, Brother Maynard, do skip on a bit."
"Yes, Father. And the Lord said, take thou the holy hand grenade. Pull out the pin, and count thou to 3. Not 2, unless thou immediately pass on to 3. Not 4. And 5 is right out. Throw thou the holy hand grenade at thine enemies, who, being naughty in My sight, shall snuff it."
He thought his baud was pretty hot
But she thought it definitely was not
His 9600 was a might bit slow
Worse than ISDN it just wouldn't go
She suggested he might return his internal
And get a modern up-to-date external
His tail curled between his legs
He bowed his head, did as she said
When next he came to pay her court
An invitation waited to enter her fort
The owl who observed these techie two
Agreed it was now time for them to-woo
I must of intimidated him because he ran away before I had a chance to say hello, but hay-ho he did leave the win behind and I'll just punt Senshi into a nearby building, don't want the fur-ball to freeze his whiskers off!
The producers wish it to be known that the ones who sacked that ones who sacked the ones who did the original titles have been sacked. Beware of llamas in the river.
New information came to light and the producers who sacked the ones who sacked the ones who sacked the ones who did the original titles have been sacked. Also the reporter of this tragic news, philipclayberg, has been suspended and can't participate in the Last Post Wins competition until he is reinstated.
[SIGPIC][/SIGPIC]
Nobody gets in until the Federation decides to make bigger doors.
Im sorry to break your news here, but I am the producer therefor I sack both of you meaning that you can not participate on this win anymore... As producer I now ask anyone to not post from now on...
New information came to light and the producers who sacked the ones who sacked the ones who sacked the ones who did the original titles have been sacked. Also the reporter of this tragic news, philipclayberg, has been suspended and can't participate in the Last Post Wins competition until he is reinstated.
Since I still live within the confines of the Commonwealth of Virginia, I am always instated. To be reinstated, I'd have to be exiled, then allowed to return. It would be like STIII, only not just about one Vulcan, but about an entire state's population. Ergo, unless there are sacks of potatoes or sacks of flour to be hurled at me, I can't be sacked. In conclusion: I win.
Well then; so there you ..... well are...
feasting on orangutans and sloths
whilst i'm doing stand up for the Sabinmite clothed lady at the LAke Lodge
vibrant and glam
Comments
hehe
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"Silence must fall would be a better translation." *SNIFF*
sing asing the prasies everlasting glory of the rodger e young
Tsuki ni Kawatte Oshioki Yo
Now we should all kneel.
O Lord, we beseech thee:
Who croaked Leicester?
The one in the grey says he done it.
We're all agreed, then, that society is to blame.
Let us give thanks.
(singing)
All things wise and wonderful
All creatures great and small
And things bright and beautiful
The Church doth make them all
Amen.
*TRIBBLE*
Bring forth the holy hand grenade!!!!!
Wait... haven't we been here before?
I'll just leave this here
"The holy hand grenade of Antioch. And the Lord did order it be used against stoats and voats, moles and voles, and ..."
"Pray, Brother Maynard, do skip on a bit."
"Yes, Father. And the Lord said, take thou the holy hand grenade. Pull out the pin, and count thou to 3. Not 2, unless thou immediately pass on to 3. Not 4. And 5 is right out. Throw thou the holy hand grenade at thine enemies, who, being naughty in My sight, shall snuff it."
"Amen."
"Right. One -- two -- five!"
"Three, sire!"
"Three!"
(three angelic notes)
(explosion)
Excited capillaries must wait
Tsuki ni Kawatte Oshioki Yo
But she thought it definitely was not
His 9600 was a might bit slow
Worse than ISDN it just wouldn't go
She suggested he might return his internal
And get a modern up-to-date external
His tail curled between his legs
He bowed his head, did as she said
When next he came to pay her court
An invitation waited to enter her fort
The owl who observed these techie two
Agreed it was now time for them to-woo
(best I could do off the top of my head)
I wonder who'll have the wherewithal to go up against it to take the win away from it.
don't place your important
bits in peril
for the snicker snack awaits us all
and somebody tell kristen connell to put on some cloths cabins in woods are notorious for drafts
Pairing WIn liek Bluethooths since 08
Tsuki ni Kawatte Oshioki Yo
And then I could take the win and disappear into the TARDIS.
That is all.
Tsuki ni Kawatte Oshioki Yo
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heres you aquavet and herring
Tsuki ni Kawatte Oshioki Yo
Thank you for your time.
Producer
comrademoco
Tsuki ni Kawatte Oshioki Yo
Since I still live within the confines of the Commonwealth of Virginia, I am always instated. To be reinstated, I'd have to be exiled, then allowed to return. It would be like STIII, only not just about one Vulcan, but about an entire state's population. Ergo, unless there are sacks of potatoes or sacks of flour to be hurled at me, I can't be sacked. In conclusion: I win.
feasting on orangutans and sloths
whilst i'm doing stand up for the Sabinmite clothed lady at the LAke Lodge
vibrant and glam
Tsuki ni Kawatte Oshioki Yo