Home
Manxy's Quote-a-rama!'s Journal
 
[Most Recent Entries] [Calendar View] [Friends]

Below are the 20 most recent journal entries recorded in Manxy's Quote-a-rama!'s LiveJournal:

    [ << Previous 20 ]
    Sunday, August 30th, 2009
    6:04 pm
    On Earworms
    Plastik> I don't think this song could get stuck in my head
    Yalborap> Your head is a cold and unfeeling wasteland in which devils run rampant and man is forced to hide underground.
    Yalborap> The only music that gets stuck in there is the symphony of innocents screaming their last.
    12:04 pm
    Robot Movies
    egyptian316: *looks at the Seattle International Film Festival*
    Manxifer: You aren't going to try to burn down the SIFF again, are you?
    Manxifer: Because I already told you that doesn't make any sense.
    Manxifer: Also, it makes it even less likely they'll show your movie next year.
    egyptian316: Space Robot: The Robot From Outer Space was a masterpiece!
    Manxifer: Except you edited out all the parts with the robot!
    egyptian316: They weren't working for me
    Manxifer: No, it's because I was playing the robot and you were mad at me over some trivial thing.
    egyptian316: First off, when I ask for my drink now I mean now now, not later now. Secondly, I gave you a script for a reason. You might have tried reading it.
    Manxifer: It's called "improvising."
    Manxifer: And I for one think the audience would have a much easier time empathizing with a singing robot.
    Manxifer: Your robot, the way you wrote it, was just... cold... clinical... mechanical... like... a... well, like something I can't think of right now.
    egyptian316: I might also point out how you destroyed several sets with that song and dance number of yours
    Manxifer: That was just to... counterpoint... the... tragedy and pathos... of... robot existenssssaaaahfuckit. It was awesome and you know it.
    egyptian316: ..well yeah, it was kinda awesome. It probably would have been better with the camera running though
    egyptian316: See, you have to wait for me to yell START ACTING
    Manxifer: I act when the muse takes me!
    Manxifer: Which, if you'd been paying attention, you'd know is around the eighth shot.
    egyptian316: I'm still impressed you were able to drink anything with that helmet on. I mean we were four days into production before we thought to put air holes in it
    Manxifer: Huh... I don't remember that.
    Manxifer: Come to think of it, I don't remember a lot about that movie.
    egyptian316: The doctor said your memories would return in time
    Manxifer: No, you said that. And I regret to inform you that putting a white coat on does not make you a doctor.
    egyptian316: Man, the night we brought you into the hospital...that poor nurse just broke down.
    Manxifer: Hospi-... man, what? I don't remember any hospital.
    egyptian316: It was after the aborted "Space Robot Returns To Space" scene
    egyptian316: The prop rocket had just a bit more oomph than we expected
    Manxifer: I thought I dreamed you launching me into the side of a warehouse....
    egyptian316: Ha! I wish you'd hit the warehouse! We might have been able to have found more of the parts of the suit that way. No, you ricocheted off a boulder and ended up way back in the woods
    Manxifer: Was this around the time of my alien abduction?
    12:02 pm
    House of Illusions
    Manxifer: Awright, I'm back now.
    egyptian316: I don't believe you!
    Manxifer: Why? Because I'm invisible? I still have feelings!
    egyptian316: No, I was just thinking that if I said I disbelieved I'd get to Save vs Illusion
    Manxifer: Well, roll it.
    egyptian316: *rolls*
    Manxifer: Hey, natural twenty. Not b- *disappears*
    egyptian316: Whoa, the couch vanished too. Why was that an illusion?
    11:59 am
    Gnome Pie
    egyptian316: *works on your setting notes a little*
    Manxifer: That's my recipe book.
    egyptian316: Oh
    egyptian316: Well the next time you make Shepherd's Pie you might want to leave out the small settlement of vagabond gnomes
    Manxifer: I think it's a little late to be making that suggestion.
    egyptian316: Oh
    egyptian316: Well I'm not having seconds
    Manxifer: Hey, I didn't make forty pounds of this so I could eat it all myself.
    egyptian316: *pokes at it with the tip of a knife* Where did you get gnome anyway?
    Manxifer: That Asian market down the street carries it. Oddly enough.
    egyptian316: Man those guys have everything
    11:57 am
    Vike!
    Manxifer: Here we go:
    Manxifer: http://gallery.nen.gov.uk/gallery_images/0506/0000/1114/osyth09_mid.jpg
    egyptian316: If that dude told me, "Sail with me and we'll win our weight in silver treasure" I would probably stop and hear him out
    11:53 am
    It Is Completely Dark
    Manxifer: So hey.
    Manxifer: I don't want you to panic or anything?
    Manxifer: But I think we should stock up on lightbulbs.
    Manxifer: Also, we should get a flashlight for every room in the house and one to carry around while we're here.
    egyptian316: Did the grue get out?
    Manxifer: He may have.
    Manxifer: Someone might have left the twelve doors to the Caverns of Eternal Darkness open.
    Manxifer: But this is not the time for bitter recrimination.
    egyptian316: Really? I would have thought this would have been the perfect time for that.
    egyptian316: I like to get that out of the way before I start strangling you and using you as grue bait.
    Manxifer: Oh sure, and while we're fighting, the lights go out, and then what happens, huh? Then what happens?
    egyptian316: Then I would like to point out that one of us is wearing glow in the dark pjs and the other isn't
    Manxifer: Wait, are those mine?
    egyptian316: I don't see your name on them.
    Manxifer: That's because it's in glow paint. Here, I'll turn out the light...
    Manxifer: *turns out the light*
    Manxifer: See? That's my name. Right across the chest.
    egyptian316: Your name is Angus?
    Manxifer: Your name isn't Angus either, smart guy!
    egyptian316: These are my Angus Young pajamas! Don't you breathe heavy and drool at me just because you're wrong.
    Manxifer: I'm not going to stand here and take your accusations. And you can just stop smacking your lips and dragging your nails along the wall too.
    egyptian316: ...
    egyptian316: Well, I think I'm going to ju*dives into the panic room, closes the door*
    Manxifer: Just what? Brian? Did you go somewhere?
    Manxifer: Oh wait, there you are. Man, you're a lot hairier than I remember. Slimier too.
    egyptian316: No, I'm right here. You know how being congested makes me sound like I'm behind 6 inches of hardened steel.
    Manxifer: Right, right.
    Manxifer: Well, I think I'm gonna turn the li-*GLUMP*
    egyptian316: I wonder what a liglump is?
    Manxifer: *restarts the game*
    Manxifer: Well. That was annoying.
    egyptian316: You keep getting stuck on the same part.
    Manxifer: I know. I'm starting to think I'm supposed to do something else during our conversation because all of the dialogue options result in me getting eaten anyway.
    egyptian316: Didn't you find Lead Pipe and Brass Valve?
    egyptian316: You're supposed to combine those.
    Manxifer: For this puzzle? That makes no sense!
    egyptian316: No see, first you pick the dialog option "Let's solve this problem together old buddy, like we always do!" then you pick "Hit from behind with crude club"
    egyptian316: I figured out that most of the solutions involve treachery.
    Manxifer: That would explain all the arsenic I've been finding in my food.
    11:52 am
    I Guess I Could Spin It
    Manxifer: Hey.
    egyptian316: *gives you some hay*
    Manxifer: ....
    Manxifer: Gold.
    egyptian316: What's up?
    Manxifer: Dammit.
    11:50 am
    Baby Beholders
    Manxifer: *lets the beholder out*
    egyptian316: Man, is he floating already?
    egyptian316: He's adorable!
    Manxifer: I know! And he shot his first petrification beam the other day.
    egyptian316: Man, they grow up so fast.
    Manxifer: Seems like just yesterday he was writhing around in his little bed with all his eyes still closed.
    egyptian316: Yeah
    egyptian316: I'll admit, a larval beholder is like ten times more gross than I'm capable of imagining
    Manxifer: They'd probably be a milky pink color. And their disproportionately large mouths wouldn't have any teeth yet.
    egyptian316: That isn't helping
    Manxifer: And can you imagine the smell? I mean, puppies and kittens smell bad. A baby beholder... ugh.
    egyptian316: Yeah
    11:46 am
    The End of the World As We Know It
    egyptian316: By the way, I enrolled you in a liberal arts college
    Manxifer: An accredited one?
    egyptian316: *rolls eyes* Jeez, there's no pleasing you is there?
    Manxifer: *sigh* Is this one at least not conducted in a condemned building?
    egyptian316: Now how would I know that? Am I an architect?
    Manxifer: You did claim to be the "architect of the imminent eschaton" a few months ago.
    Manxifer: But you were hitting the cough syrup pretty heavily, so I don't know if you remember it.
    egyptian316: I do remember 'of' pretty clearly
    Manxifer: Yeah, you talked about "of" for three days.
    egyptian316: Those were some good days
    Manxifer: No. No they fucking weren't.
    egyptian316: They weren't?
    Manxifer: No.
    Manxifer: Do you know how close you came to dying?
    egyptian316: I recall we finished your home-made helicopter.
    Manxifer: No, I finished it while you sat in the lotus position surrounded by dictionaries. Then you commandeered it and took it on a joyride.
    egyptian316: Joyride? Ringo Starr was trying to kill us!
    Manxifer: *sigh* That wasn't Ringo Starr.
    egyptian316: Wasn't it?
    Manxifer: No. It was one of the Ganbaatar brothers wearing sunglasses.
    egyptian316: *thinks* I suppose Dolgolsuren does look a bit..hey, what were the Ganbaatar brothers doing in the yard?
    Manxifer: You invited them! In your cough syrup induced madness.
    egyptian316: It would take a lot of cough syrup for me to think that was a good idea
    Manxifer: Yes, and we're never going to Costco when you're sick again.
    egyptian316: Fair enough. Just one thing though...
    egyptian316: Ringo Starr has been trying to klll us, right?
    Manxifer: Ringo Starr has never even heard of us.
    egyptian316: Huh.
    Manxifer: Now, George Harrison, on the other hand...
    egyptian316: I thought he died
    Manxifer: That's just what he wanted you to think.
    11:44 am
    Popsicle Bones
    Manxifer: So that skeleton you sold me turned out to be fake.
    egyptian316: What? That was totally a mermaid!
    Manxifer: Apparently, it was a bunch of popsicle sticks.
    egyptian316: No way! You're no biologist! What do you know?
    Manxifer: I know what a popsicle stick looks like!
    egyptian316: Well..uh..what do you think popsicle sticks are made of
    Manxifer: ... wood?
    egyptian316: Well it looks like wood
    egyptian316: Do you have a microscope? Ever been to a popsicle stick factory?
    Manxifer: ... I have not.
    egyptian316: Check and mate son.
    egyptian316: All of your evidence is hearsay!
    Manxifer: Touche, my good man. Touche.
    11:41 am
    Know Your Demons and Devils
    egyptian316 (10:18:05 PM): Also, the Blues Devil keeps calling me
    Manxifer (10:18:57 PM): Oh?
    egyptian316 (10:19:00 PM): Yeah
    egyptian316 (10:19:31 PM): *points* Also, he stares in the window
    Manxifer (10:20:08 PM): *turns* What do you mean he st-OH GOD! How long as he been there?!
    egyptian316: What day is it?
    Manxifer: T-Tuesday...
    egyptian316: Ah. A week then.
    Manxifer: So, uh... what does he want?
    egyptian316: Not sure. Sunday he was going on and on about Amway, but I don't think his heart is in it
    Manxifer: Poor guy. He looks kind of forlorn out there.
    egyptian316: It is pretty cold
    egyptian316: You wanna let him in?
    Manxifer: I dunno. You said he's a devil?
    egyptian316: Sure, but it's not like he'd be the first one we had in the house
    Manxifer: I don't think the Dirt Devil counts.
    egyptian316: Um hello? Pentagram in the basement? I know what you were doing.
    Manxifer: Oh!
    Manxifer: That wasn't a devil.
    Manxifer: That was a demon.
    egyptian316: What's the difference?
    Manxifer: Wellll, if you'd asked me six months ago, I'd have said demons are lawful evil while devils are chaotic evil.
    Manxifer: But boy was my face red when I learned I had that backwards.
    Manxifer: Whooo boy. Yeah.
    11:39 am
    Gradumicatin
    Manxifer: *writes up a catgirl Warden for D&D*
    egyptian316: *moves the tassel on your mortarboard from one side to the other*
    egyptian316: At last the day has come. I have nothing more to teach you.
    11:33 am
    Italy, New Mexico, Kinda Trails Off
    Manxifer: *eats some pasghetti*
    egyptian316: Is that what you're calling that stuff now?
    Manxifer: Yeah, since the cease and desist order.
    egyptian316: I was kind of surprised that the entire nation of Italy would file a class action lawsuit against you
    Manxifer: Surprised and a little bit jealous, I'd say!
    egyptian316: *grumbles* Maybe
    Manxifer: Hey, it's okay. I was pretty jealous myself when three of the four corner states sued you!
    egyptian316: I would have probably been all four if it weren't for my Truman Capote disguise
    Manxifer: That was a Truman Capote disguise?
    egyptian316: Hell yeah! I totally looked just like him.
    Manxifer: You looked like Don Knotts.
    Manxifer: Admittedly, that IS probably what saved you in Arizona.
    egyptian316: Also, my impersonation is flawless. Watch this!
    egyptian316: *writes nothing of merit after In Cold Blood*
    egyptian316: See? Flawless!
    Manxifer: All right, I'll give you that one. Disparage Jack Kerouac, and I think your impersonation will be about perfect.
    egyptian316: I think I could manage that. On The Road was definitely not a book written for big bad Bri
    Manxifer: Don't you mean big bad Tru?
    egyptian316: Whatever. I'll worry about it if I ever have a need to get back into New Mexico
    Manxifer: Well, I did forget my boots in that Motel 6.
    egyptian316: Your boots can go to hell! I'm not risking another encounter with that band of killers because you want to save yourself a trip to the shoe store.
    Manxifer: I had $20 stuffed in that boot!
    egyptian316: There was like a hundred of those dudes! The name of their gang was actually called "The Band of Killers"!
    Manxifer: Really? A hundred? I think you're exaggerating. There were, like, seventy tops.
    egyptian316: The car still has a sword sticking out of the trunk.
    Manxifer: So do you think whoever pulls it out becomes the king of New Mexico?
    egyptian316: Man, what a crappy kingdom that would be.
    Manxifer: I'd still take it.
    egyptian316: Really?
    Manxifer: Yeah!
    Manxifer: Sure, New Mexico sucks, but you'd have all of New Mexico's riches to yourself. All of them! Surely there's enough riches there to satisfy one man.
    egyptian316: I don't know about that.
    egyptian316: The psychologist said I had a hole in me that all the money in the world couldn't fill up.
    egyptian316: Then he told me he was raising his rates again.
    Manxifer: God, I thought he was going to say something much worse than that.
    egyptian316: Me too
    egyptian316: I think it'd be hard for him to do anything weird from the other side of the bulletproof glass though.
    Manxifer: You know, I used to think that. I used to think that.
    Manxifer: *looks pensive*
    egyptian316: *has seen your pensive look so many times he no longer notices it*
    Manxifer: Sorry to be so... pensive.
    egyptian316: I'd rather you were pensive than furtive
    Manxifer: Why.. ? *looks around*
    egyptian316: Well, you get all skulky
    Manxifer: I do no such thing!
    Manxifer: *turns collar up*
    egyptian316: Don't you sit in a dark room with nothing but the light filtering through the miniblinds falling on you! What have I told you?
    Manxifer: That my low-down, skulkin' ways won't come to nothin'.
    egyptian316: Also, put away that damn guitar
    Manxifer: Dammit! I don't get to do anything!
    egyptian316: No, you don't get to slowly destroy music as an artform one cover tune at a time. There's a difference.
    Manxifer: Destroy? Destroy?! My bluegrass cover of "Total Eclipse of the Heart" had the crowd on their feet!
    egyptian316: They had torches and pitchforks!
    11:22 am
    Being an Epic Tale of Wizardry, Gambling, and Crush'd Dreames.
    egyptian316: Huh. History Channel has a new show called Warriors.
    egyptian316: I wonder if they'll do an episode on Coney Island?
    Manxifer: Come out and play-ay!
    egyptian316: If they had a greek hoplite fight one of the Riffs I would watch every week
    Manxifer: We should totally start a themed gang?
    Manxifer: Only with a ! and not a ?.
    egyptian316: Couldn't we have a gang where we all wore question marks?
    Manxifer: Would we have to make up some pseudo-philosophical bullshit to justify it?
    egyptian316: We would want to, wouldn't we?
    Manxifer: Would we?
    Manxifer: Also, are we supposed to only ask questions?
    Manxifer: Could that be our shtick?
    egyptian316: Perhaps we could repeat everything said to us as a question?
    Manxifer: Wouldn't that get annoying?
    Manxifer: Or is that the point?
    egyptian316: Isn't it annoying already?
    Manxifer: Also, if we only ever ask questions, can we even settle on this? Won't our debate go on forever?
    egyptian316: Should we rethink this?
    Manxifer: Are you already rethinking it?
    egyptian316: ...maybe?
    Manxifer: *sigh*
    Manxifer: Well, back to the drawing board.
    Manxifer: Oh!
    Manxifer: We could be the Prophets and do all our gang crime and fighting in sandwich-board signs that foretell the End of Times!
    egyptian316: *comes back from making a sandwich*
    egyptian316: You made me hungry with all your talk.
    Manxifer: Oh... I was hoping you were going to make your sign.
    egyptian316: Nah. I realized that I don't have the personality to support a cause.
    Manxifer: You don't have to support a cause.
    Manxifer: Just wear a sign and get into an occasional rumble.
    Manxifer: Gangs still have rumbles, right?
    egyptian316: I think they mostly shoot each other these days
    Manxifer: Whoa, holy shit!
    Manxifer: Really?
    Manxifer: With guns?
    egyptian316: Yeah, they have like automatic rifles and stuff
    Manxifer: Holy fuck!
    Manxifer: Okay, when were you planning on telling me this?
    egyptian316: I dunno, I figured you already knew.
    Manxifer: If I knew gangs SHOT at one another, would I really want to be in one?
    Manxifer: I mean, I want to put on a costume and beat people up as much as the next guy, but guns? That's too much.
    egyptian316: Maybe we should consider a different hobby?
    Manxifer: Probably.
    Manxifer: It gets kind of discouraging after a while though, the way all our hobbies fall apart.
    egyptian316: Hey, we were making good progress in becoming wizards
    Manxifer: I mean, the gang thing, the amateur rocketry, the genetic engineering...
    Manxifer: I know, and I guess we could pick that up again. I just don't want a repeat of the last vernal equinox.
    egyptian316: Then you were all, "I don't care how cool wizardry is I'm not growing that ridiculous a mustache!"
    Manxifer: I told you I CAN'T grow a mustache like that!
    egyptian316: See, this is your double standard again. You wore that damn fake beard for months and I don't recall you thinking that it was "unjust cheating".
    Manxifer: Maybe not, but the laws of magic are a lot more stringent than the rules of the Nevada Gaming Commission.
    egyptian316: You know, I think wizards may be regulated by the Nevada Gaming Commission
    Manxifer: Really? Because those guys told me it was all about the laws of space and time.
    egyptian316: Yeah, well go down to the casino floor and show them your Five Star Card King routine and tell me who shows up quicker-a security agent or a guy in a robe and cone hat.
    Manxifer: Oh no no no no. You're not tricking me into doing that again! That's why I was wearing the damn fake beard to begin with!
    egyptian316: You know, if you would practice and stop acting so jittery this would work and you wouldn't get caught.
    egyptian316: Having an embarrassing panic attack and dropping aces all over the blackjack table is not how that was supposed to work.
    Manxifer: You're one to talk! I'm not the one who broke down sobbing at the roulette table!
    egyptian316: I had just lost my life savings!
    egyptian316: Black came up six times in a row! Red was DUE!
    Manxifer: I told you I rigged the table so it would only ever come up black!
    Manxifer: Is it my fault you don't understand Pig Latin?
    egyptian316: We aren't all multilingual you know.
    Manxifer: Oh, I know! I had to muddle through your "translations" of those books of magic from Aramaic, remember?
    egyptian316: Hey, those things worked!
    egyptian316: Not necessarily how we were expecting, but they worked nontheless!
    Manxifer: True. Did your fingernails ever grow back?
    egyptian316: Sort of
    egyptian316: I should finish translating those books. One of them has got to tell you how you get the lovely assistants.
    Manxifer: Uh... you know that's stage magicians and not real magicians, right?
    egyptian316: Really?
    Manxifer: Yeah.
    Manxifer: Real magicians have horrible demons and cats and stuff.
    Manxifer: Generally not both. That's bad.
    egyptian316: *thinks*
    egyptian316: We should become stage magicians
    egyptian316: I mean, I was just doing this for the chicks.
    Manxifer: Oh...
    Manxifer: I was doing it for the power to rain unholy terror on my enemies.
    Manxifer: Can I do that as a stage magician?
    egyptian316: Probably not. On the other hand I could probably forgive a lot of people in return for a steady stream of hotties.
    Manxifer: Do stage magicians get a steady stream of hotties? Or do they get one or two very attractive professional assistants who will sue the moment things get even remotely personal?
    egyptian316: ...
    egyptian316: *turns away so you won't see him cry*
    11:21 am
    Another Bedtime Contraption
    Manxifer: Bedtime!
    egyptian316: G'night!
    Manxifer: *gets in the cannon*
    Manxifer: I hope you've adjusted the aim this time. Or put a larger target bed out.
    egyptian316: Well this time the door will be open. I think that will help.
    Manxifer: You know, it really didn't impede my progress as much as I would have thought.
    egyptian316: *moves behind the cannon, pulls the firing cord*
    Manxifer: Plus, I was asleep by the time I laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagoodniiiiiiiiiiiii*WHAM*
    egyptian316: Damn, didn't adjust for wind.
    11:19 am
    Save vs. Ratiation, Poisoning, Poverty
    egyptian316: So tomorrow they irradiate me for the first time
    Manxifer: How many times they going to do that?
    egyptian316: 25 times
    egyptian316: One a day for five weeks
    Manxifer: Bleh.
    Manxifer: Is it supposed to be unpleasant?
    egyptian316: Not anywhere near as bad as chemo
    Manxifer: Hm. That seems like a low hurdle.
    egyptian316): The side effects all seem to be "you could notice" or "there may be some" rather than "You will totally fucking hate life when"
    Manxifer: Huh. Any super powers expected?
    egyptian316: I may get super-low wages thanks to all the hours I'm going to miss at work.
    Manxifer): So... what kind of costume do you want for that?
    egyptian316: I was thinking I would go with the suspender barrel and a pair of rocket boots
    Manxifer: Ah, so you dont want the stovepipe hat with the top comically torn half off?
    egyptian316: Ooh, I hadn't even thought about that
    egyptian316: See, this is why I keep giving you the antidote
    Manxifer: Well, good.
    Manxifer: Speaking of which, about that time, don't you think?
    egyptian316: Indeed. Fetch the Injector Hat!
    11:17 am
    Gorehound, I Choose You!
    Manxifer: *looks at pokemans*
    egyptian316: *also looks*
    Manxifer: There are 490 of them!
    egyptian316: How do you know for sure? Did you catch them all?
    Manxifer: Why don't you go to the Poketorium and see?
    egyptian316: *looks at the Poketorium* Isn't that the door to the Palace of Unkind Beasts?
    Manxifer: *steeples fingers* Maybe.
    egyptian316: So wouldn't it be full of Gorehounds and Fleshgobblers and Robeasts rather than Pokemon?
    Manxifer: Are you saying those aren't Pokemon?
    egyptian316: I don't recall you using the phrase 'I choose you' the last time you unleashed them
    Manxifer: Really? I wasn't aware you were paying that much attention.
    egyptian316: You'd be surprised at the clarity of your memory when you're tryintg to avoid being eaten
    11:16 am
    We Must Eat A Lot of Popsicles
    Manxifer: *sits and breaks popsicle sticks in half*
    Manxifer: Doop ee doop ee doo.
    egyptian316: What are you doing with those?
    Manxifer: Breakin em.
    egyptian316: ...why?
    Manxifer: Resonance.
    Manxifer: "As above, so below."
    egyptian316: There's broken popsicle sticks in the basement?
    Manxifer: There will be shortly.
    11:14 am
    ROBO-WARRIORS
    Manxifer: GREETINGS, GAMING UNIT.
    egyptian316: Hel-hey, why do you have a robot head?
    Manxifer: I... DON'T?
    egyptian316: Oh, okay
    Manxifer: HOW ARE YOU THIS SOLAR CYCLE?
    egyptian316: I'm alright?
    egyptian316: *peers curiously* Is that just a cardboard box you drew a robot face on?
    Manxifer: NO. I AM... dammit! Yes. Fine.
    Manxifer: I was gonna make one for you too so we could be Robo-Warriors, but I guess I just won't now.
    egyptian316: *frowns
    11:13 am
    lolburger
    Manxifer: http://gizmodo.com/assets/resources/2008/01/canburger.jpg
    egyptian316: I can't believe anyone would beat us to developing the canned hamburger
    Manxifer: And because it has to be said...
    Manxifer: has can cheezburger?
    egyptian316: That did not has to be said
[ << Previous 20 ]
My Website   About LiveJournal.com

Advertisement