Reggo
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I have appropriated from my brother a set of Lego soldiers, complete with weapons, medic and Jeep. The tempation to make a very gory scene is strong.
Jive Turkey said:Well, when you think about it, that's a pretty fucking stupid phrase itself
Reggo said:I have appropriated from my brother a set of Lego soldiers, complete with weapons, medic and Jeep. The tempation to make a very gory scene is strong.
That, too.I'd feel compelled to recreate scenes from mash.
Recreate the scene on the bus from the finale.
IT'S NOT A CHICKEN, HAWKEYE! DON'T DO IT!!!!!!!!
was it like "hey wtf, you got chocolate on my soul!" or more of a "fuckyeah, chocolate on my soul!" kind of statement?corianderstem said:Ha!
So I'm listening to the audio from the Slane show, and Out of Control was on, and I know Bono's kind of morphed the lyrics of the chorus, and something something spirit, blah blah soul .... they were even more nebulous sounding at this show.
I swear I mishead it today as "You got chocolate ... on my soul!"
was it like "hey wtf, you got chocolate on my soul!" or more of a "fuckyeah, chocolate on my soul!" kind of statement?
absolutely. most figures of speech and idiomatic expressions are.
So, one lego soldier is on the stretcher, barfing into his helmet, legs amputated, another one's got his head blown off and the third is doing the head-blowing-off. And the medic is in the jeep, radioing for help.
Lego war is hell.
Do you guys think that shouter like "Sometimes You Can't Make It On Your Own"?
These are the questions that keep me up. Not really. But, they pop into my head. I've just made a delicious turkey sandwich.
Bur for real. Shouter, what do you think about this song? Any recollections, emotions, opinions...as much as you're willing to divulge on a public forum...
I very much enjoy that song. I don't listen to it too often, but I have heard it a great many times.
Just wrote a really, really, really long and exhausting post, but it's embarrassing and I guess I'm not posting it. Maybe some other time. Let it be known that I think the song is catchy and emotionally resonant, and that that's more than good enough for me, in most cases.
That's seriously one of the lamest things I've heard in a while. Real sports aren't good enough for people?
It does.
What bothers me is that the game seems to exist for the sole purpose of glorifying HP. The rules are ludicrous. It would be as if there were one player on each basketball team whose shots counted for fifty points instead of two. The other players are rendered completely useless.
You literally run around holding a broom between your legs. It's ridiculous.
I suspect the other band members were doing all the WTFing at that moment.
Also, for the record, I was sitting on my deck and the traffic was a little noisy, so it's entirely possible I misheard.
Cobbler, you can download OpenOffice for free. Works exactly the same.
So, I ignored a vague text message on Monday and a co-worker of mine ended up getting fired as a result. I feel bad.
OK, Cobbler, last time I'm going to ask. Would you like me to send you these Big Boi Walmart sessions. They're about to be permanently deleted.
Consider it a late birthday gift.
some of those are pretty funny. but still
Couldn't have been the sole reason, eh?
YES! Or just post the link again. I was at work when I saw the last post, on my phone, so I skimmed past and forgot about it.
Sorry, sorry, when I saw it, I just couldn't help myself.