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Kai Karasurei Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 7:00 am
Seluth Auld Lang Syne isn't a Christmas love song xp Actually its a song called 'Another Auld Lang Syne.' Pay attention you numnut. Apparently by Dan Fogelberg, it is a song about a singer who meets his high-school lover in a grocery store years after high-school. They spend sometime time together and talk. ITs actualy quite mundane, but there is still the spirit of remenissence. Auld Lang Syne isnt, but the song I mentioned is.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 7:34 am
* grabs his domokun launcher
now this will be fun
*Starts shooting randomly with the domokun launcher StartsLaughing insainly
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 7:59 am
somebody needs their pillls *pokes addin with the stabbler
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 8:14 am
Nimliiost somebody needs their pillls *pokes addin with the stabbler * is stabbled pills? where where.. must have more, more i say more muahahahha * starts shootin again with his domokun gun
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Kai Karasurei Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 9:42 am
Addin Calhorn Nimliiost somebody needs their pillls *pokes addin with the stabbler * is stabbled pills? where where.. must have more, more i say more muahahahha * starts shootin again with his domokun gun *The rocket launcher is filled with super bouncey balls...the thread is no assualted by several bouncey balls bouncing around at high speeds.*
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 10:15 am
*rolls round on the floor*
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 10:35 am
* starts singing a song while trying to avoid the bouncy balls
Dashing through the snow in my rusty Chevrolet. Down the road I go, sliding all the way. I need new piston rings. I need some new snow tires. My car is held together by a piece of chicken wire!
Oh, rust and smoke, the heater's broke, the door just blew away. I light a match to see the dash and then I start to pray-ay. The frame is bent, the muffler went, the radio's okay. Oh, what fun it is to drive this rusty Chevrolet!
I went to IGA, to get some Christmas cheer. I just passed up my left front tire and it's gettin' hard to steer. Speeding down the highway, right past the county cops. I have to drag my swampers just to get the car to stop.
Oh, rust and smoke, the heater's broke, the door just blew away. I light a match to see the dash and then I start to pray-ay. The frame is bent, the muffler went, the radio's okay. Oh, what fun it is to drive this rusty Chevrolet!
Bouncing through the snowdrifts in a big, blue cloud of smoke. People laugh as I drive by; I wonder what's the joke! I have to get to Wal-Mart to pick up my layaway, Cause Santa's comin' soon in his big, old, rusty sleigh!
Oh, rust and smoke, the heater's broke, the door just blew away. I light a match to see the dash and then I start to pray-ay. The frame is bent, the muffler went, the radio's okay. Oh, what fun it is to drive this rusttttttttty Chevroooooooleeeeeet!
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 11:42 am
*One of her ears pokes up at all of the domos and bouncy balls* Alright guys, I have so decided something. You all need sex lives, fast. *Stretches out on to her stomach and rests her head on her arms.*
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 12:07 pm
Selene Rosara *One of her ears pokes up at all of the domos and bouncy balls* Alright guys, I have so decided something. You all need sex lives, fast. *Stretches out on to her stomach and rests her head on her arms.* crying Whats wronge with having a Domos and bouncy ball fight?
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 1:09 pm
Selene Rosara *One of her ears pokes up at all of the domos and bouncy balls* Alright guys, I have so decided something. You all need sex lives, fast. *Stretches out on to her stomach and rests her head on her arms.* ...who said we dont have sex lives?
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 1:53 pm
Nimliiost Selene Rosara *One of her ears pokes up at all of the domos and bouncy balls* Alright guys, I have so decided something. You all need sex lives, fast. *Stretches out on to her stomach and rests her head on her arms.* ...who said we dont have sex lives? We did blaugh
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 2:57 pm
kishou Nimliiost Selene Rosara *One of her ears pokes up at all of the domos and bouncy balls* Alright guys, I have so decided something. You all need sex lives, fast. *Stretches out on to her stomach and rests her head on her arms.* ...who said we dont have sex lives? We did blaugh crying
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 4:04 pm
Nimliiost Selene Rosara *One of her ears pokes up at all of the domos and bouncy balls* Alright guys, I have so decided something. You all need sex lives, fast. *Stretches out on to her stomach and rests her head on her arms.* ...who said we dont have sex lives? It is very obvious. Trust me. xp
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 4:17 pm
It's Christmas at ground zero There's music in the air The sleigh bells are ringing and the carolers are singing While the air raid sirens blare
It's Christmas at ground zero The button has been pressed The radio just let us know That this is not a test
Everywhere the atom bombs are dropping It's the end of all humanity No more time for last-minute shopping It's time to face your final destiny
It's Christmas at ground zero There's panic in the crowd We can dodge debris while we trim the tree Underneath the mushroom cloud
You might hear some reindeer on your rooftop Or Jack Frost on your windowsill But if someone's climbing down your chimney You better load your gun and shoot to kill
It's Christmas at ground zero And if the radiation level's okay I'll go out with you and see all the new Mutations on New Year's Day
It's Christmas at ground zero Just seconds left to go I'll duck and cover with my Yuletide lover Underneath the mistletoe
It's Christmas at ground zero Now the missiles are on their way What a crazy fluke, we're gonna get nuked On this jolly holiday
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2004 5:17 pm
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