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Commentary on the commentary on the head count (it had to be done)

Rage

19:40 / 27.10.03

I know it's "society" of me but I'm finding the commentary on the head count thread really sci-fi-eating-apples-of-the-mind to the point where I think something should be done with the information transmutation manifestation instigation retaliation abomination invocation. I mean there are some turtles who've just popped their heads up out of the silver sewers and some anarchist government agents who rarely post-modern at the moment eating gigantic militant flowers. It really marks out the foil forks!

Clearly they should be punished.

Sohohohoho, I haven't got an ounce of a gram what to do with my bad joke splinter group. I mean, "How many hArDcOrE aNaRcHiStS does it take to change a lightbulb?" "Change isn't enough. We gotta break that shit!" Any ideas on abolishing the word "meme?" There must be something equally as frivolous as superiority rights that we can destroy this information with!

Eating pie, we are. Us pie eaters.

Eloi Tsabaoth

19:46 / 27.10.03

Eating pi is no good. You need a square meal. A square deal and something to take down all this Barbewire. How many light-bulbs does it take to change a tire?

Tryphena Absent

20:20 / 27.10.03

Foil forks, I hear, make very good conductors. Rather like pens. Biros to be absolutely specific. So if you could conduct an orchestra with them, would that make them blue or simply the tool of my friend Azulie's favourite shrew?

Rage

20:27 / 27.10.03

I think the lightbulbs are changing the foil forks, as the pens write down information on Shrewy Lewy after they join your friend Azulie's orchestra. We all conduct our own "blue," see. Vroom vroom! Who's up for a nice banana bath?

(O) (O)

Boobiez!!!!!!!!!!!!

Tryphena Absent

20:55 / 27.10.03

Daisy, Daisy, is that you? Years ago Daisy, having given birth to the shrewy lewys, all of them I might add, tapdanced around the Donkey's girth as it lay dead on the floor of Miss Pyrenese's living room. It was a dreadful sight, such discord, unharmonious and troublesome. So perhaps it is the lightbulbs and banana baths in the foil forks that allows them to change shape? You see your blue is just an azure sea to me, to Not Biz it is perhaps a red, to Daisy it would certainly be three dancing girls with hay skirts. Everyone wants a foil fork really!

gotham island fae

21:46 / 27.10.03

I can give you an answer tru. That begins with NU, not new, Naught knew. He blew you who knew. I speak frim from frat that’s what it is that’ll hop out of this old haTT. This haTT tit tis wide, I keep miles and millions of smiles inside.

Rage and rage-yAnna, your thoughts aren’t a stray. Not sraight or likely gay. Most thoughts that WILL pray are of LUV and it is of which some do say. Was that gay. Gay is a ray that will bay all away til the sway and the sewn will apart what they say.

This Fae WILL portray a wise woman’s way tho his buttocks don’t have that particular sway. The witches moon and stars are out in array. This day is amay and a made with a fraid. To be seen without scene is to end what’s begin.
Too much here has been swayed by outlifting decay and the rotten trolls fodder is not in but hoTTer. So what is there to say as we winde up the days but what took one grand tolk of the Mayore’s NU daughter.

whisperingfist

12:54 / 28.10.03

John Pertwee flying Chitty Chitty Bang Bang through hoops of fire over the hanging gardens of Babylon 5 Alive. Refreshing, but slightly downhearting.

Tryphena Absent

13:13 / 28.10.03

You two are pathetic minions of the capitalist pig-dogs. Go home and tug on mama's apron and while you're at it say hi to Rupert Murdoch.

gotham island fae

13:22 / 28.10.03

I'm wearin' MAMA's apron and there's a fire in the Fox-a-filly-e-ated box that used to house the boobs and the rubes that spewed lewd cubes of re-used news. Just cuz my words aren't all primed or polished and timed, don't mean I'm all gleaned from the pre-re-post-de-modernist skein.

Ah, pbbbt! !!Werg Ward Worr!!!

whisperingfist

05:43 / 29.10.03

Blasted by Anna da Log Lady. My, I'm flattered. I always wanted to be a minion, but who is the pig-dog? Any relation to the staffordshire bull border collie pikachu? Mama's apron is full of grease, 'cos she's cooking a big ass turkey to feed to the pigeons, so if you don't mind I'll steer clear of that. I'm not a fan of grease, too slidy.

Anyway, I'm gonna run off and hide my head in shame.

Tryphena Absent

08:29 / 29.10.03

Why whisperingfist, I don't know whether to be flattered or tell you to shove it up your arse. Rupert Murdoch is the pig-dog, I am Ash of Pokemon fame and you're all my minions.

whisperingfist

12:40 / 29.10.03

Be flattered, be most flattered. You are the first barbie user to address me directly, and for this I thank you. Naturally, posting is not for conversations, but putting a point across (or in this case, nonsense about an ex doctor in a flying auto) but it is nice to be acknowledged. However, if it would amuse, I will try and shove it up my arse........mmmmfhfh grunt

Nope, don't seem to fit.

Eloi Tsabaoth

12:40 / 29.10.03

Gotta clique 'em all.

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