(July 25, 2014 at 4:16 pm)Alice Wrote:And he's still higher on the list then you.(July 25, 2014 at 12:54 am)Rhythm Wrote: It's true, he's a heathen...stomping around the vegetables in a towel, throwing rocks at cats, pissing upstream and whatnot. Never gets anything done.
Playing his little video games day in day out, stopping only to smoke, or to beat his little children.
All he's good for is his shrill little voice, and his errant fingering of his guitar.
(July 25, 2014 at 1:17 am)GalacticBusDriver Wrote: Desperation would be making me the offer to become a mod.
Congrats Rhythm.
Desperation would take a floater flounder's sandpaper skin before she'd come to you.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
