Oh god, is this still going on?
Oh god, is this still going on?
Yes it is, now stfu so I can win.
Last edited by The Man; 11-16-2012 at 10:27 PM.
I wrote this post before I went to sleep. If I don't win this point despite waking up at quarter to four in the morning, I will drunk tank the point getter for 24 hours.
For some reason I thought this expired on Sunday. Well smurf.
Of course no one is ever going to get any points if Baloki doesn't update the OP.
I went to be like an hour before this point was available. I guess this is what I get for sleeping.
You probably would have regretted not setting the alarm if I had gotten the point instead, which I might have done. And you would definitely have regretted not setting the alarm if Julian had gotten it.
Haha, you people hate me getting points, huh?
You already have too many. WE ARE THE 99%
Not the foggiest what the hell is the point of this thread... my head hurts so much like my brain is crawling down my neck and rubbing against my spine.
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.
BWAHAHAHAHA. No points for you.
Best way to finish up my yearly visit. Ever.
smurf you
I will find you and I will kill you.