Ever tried streamtyping?

[Kyuuketsuki]

I said free.

I did mention IBM ViaVoice

I can't download any torrents any more, don't know why.

If sourceforge is no good, you could try tucows.

I use utorrent and typically go to mininova for bittorrented stuff ... maybe those would help?

Kyu

[Baird]

I said free.

I did mention IBM ViaVoice

I can't download any torrents any more, don't know why.

If sourceforge is no good, you could try tucows.

I use utorrent and typically go to mininova for bittorrented stuff ... maybe those would help?

Kyu

Not free anymore =/

[Kyuuketsuki]

Not free anymore =/

My bad! What does "=/" mean?

Kyu

[Edwardo Piet]

Its just an unofficial smiley I guess. Lol.

The underground takers of the the dog went along with their butchers cleric. What was it being if it weren't there? Go away grass man you weird starry-eyed bear. Jump on the roundabout and eat the rainbow. Come on cutless, oh look! A bonobo!
What was it when it wasn't a blurb? Done it around when it wasn't a strange owl. Was it Benjamin Franklin' on a first date? Uh-o jumping man that was the koala with its nail nose.

[Baird]

Not free anymore =/

My bad! What does "=/" mean?

Kyu

It's a smiley that an be described as feeling disappointed.


now, back to the streamtyping.

The big fat cock (the animal ) jumps out the window and splats to the floor. Fortunately, the hen saw it all happening and called an ambulance. Weed is what they smoked, yet they have no fire to extinguish the water with. Religion? Bad boy, good girl. passive murder, kill the people. Knives in your head, crowbars in your crane stance. It's impossible to fly, unless R. Kelly says so. World Trade Center? I'll trade a chicken for a mango, but I wish I could buy a kiwi.
Jump! For my love! Stop, in the name of love, before I break your legs.
Prepare for rejection, you'll get no direction from me.
I wish I had the bong of destiny, or the pick of destiny, so I could shred so sickly that you'd all crap your pants. Booboo, gaga, hello, little baby.
All we hear is radio gaga, radio googoo, radio gaga.
Dead Freddy is. Yoda-speak for the win...

[Edwardo Piet]

Lol.
Peter's knickers were as broken as his spliff of doom. What was his orangutan that didn't smell like a purple moon? 'Twas it an earwig that drank from the gallows? If it were a monkey that ate all the birds called swallows. What was Dr. Seuss if he wasn't a twerp-a-thon. A master of light in the dunker of insanity. Was it if it were it was it were. What that it were, what that it were. What if wasn't if it were a donkey-butt that was a giant monkey that ate its blue-tooth for breakfast. If it wasn't a huge dynamite spoon of a donkey-goldfish-pie of delight. Delia delight the weird monster of bucket buck-teethed teacher of hell. What was his name Mr bone? It 'twas a huge master that ate his ponk. No! His name! His name! It was Frankatorian "The Spliff Goudger" Spiff the mater norris.
Chuck Norris was a total biff of a stood. Was his name a wicky-wicky warlord of defunked passion? Bruce lee kicked his ass in that movie but was he ALIVE? What was become if it wasn't a monster.
MONSTA!
Flying spaghetti.

[Jason Jarred]

Balloon.
Orange balloon.

[Edwardo Piet]

Red yellow green tape of mars-eater,
What was his name?
Abe-Nork?

[Baird]

Sandwich, ice tea and some paper bags. Eating a salmon without the water is like eating potatoes without the salt. Must not eat humans, elephants are big and gray, most of them reek of crap. Brown, delicious goodness. Crap chocolate...Looks the same.
Ironing in the kitchen is making toast.
Toast can burn, you can make toast diamonds.
Pretty cheap, yet beautiful for pretty girls in black dresses.
Funerals, big events, sometimes.
Growing bigger than the giants of the sand, I rush myself to grab a sandwich out my pocket.
Covered in fish, a man speaks unto the Lord, after which he gets killed by millions of doves...

[Rob]

I've just eaten a meat pie, god it was delicious. oh the jelly. Oh the meaty succulent jelly would have gone will with the lemonade to Africa with headphones. the buttons are so entertaining for those folk in Ireland with the beer and the fur taken from great lengths up and down the swimming pool. into the left most pocket with the crumbs the lint and the paper clip bound together like the trees in the summer heat magazine is full of shit comes from the mouths of many a preacher. fruit is nice also with the right most tea bag CROW! swooping by my windows with a yellow cup on the ledge filled with nothing in particular the bush administration are going to harm no more yams please pass the butter, these potatoes are a little dry the car down with the towel on the radiator over heating bust a fuse.