Hm, i don't make threads very often but if i do it's about some minor thing which I'm thinking about.
Hm, i don't make threads very often but if i do it's about some minor thing which I'm thinking about.
:whaaa: I've adopted this smiley
I do make my fair share but ill run out of idea's soon
Rarely.
Want of attention mostly~
I never make threads. Though I made one about roflcopters once. That thread owned. :D
It takes something pretty special to get me to make a thread. Like roflcopters. :]
My threads always succumb to spam, half of it is mine too!
Leave some shards under the belly
Lay some grease inside my hand
It's a sentimental jury
And the makings of a good plan
I rarely start threads, but when I do, they're EFFING fantastic.
I don't really make many threads (compared to some people) and when I do, it is usually something I want to know about, or what people think about something. Which basically covers every possible thread idea
Rants, spam, or geniune attempt to cause activity. Pick one.
why does the word roflcopter remind me of my dream this morning I forgot?Originally Posted by o_O
I never make threads. Though I made one about roflcopters once. That thread owned.
It takes something pretty special to get me to make a thread. Like roflcopters. :]
When I first joined I remember I made quite a lot of threads, but now I never create any at all.
Casteal is my little sister!
Threads suck.
I mostly make threads in A&W
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.
The plague you in your sleep too? :o
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