You Yall

You are all Girly Men, Girly men with bad ideas, i have get back to my girly work in school see you girls later

Bruce, is that you?

I think he wants to be "bruced" .

idiot.

No it's Spike, never mind, he's known for these kind of posts in this forum.

Not suprising. Anyone from New Jersey is a fucking idiot.

Hey... He is a kid... He learned a new word today and had to try it out...

Spike, did you forget Rudy Hess?

Spike wrote: You are all Girly Men, Girly men with bad ideas, i have get back to my girly work in school see you girls later

Yes, I'll see you listening to some gay disco later.

spike finally discovered a strap-on

Hans, this is Franz. I've ridden away with Patrick Swayze and his manly muscles :D

Spike, you seem demented, out of whack, totally immersed in your own little world, crabby, unable to string together logical thoughts, and possessed with an odd sense of humor....

Welcome, my long-lost son!

:p

Trevor, I wonder what would happen to your writing if you ever got the hell out of SC. :p

Get back on Ritilin. Never Ritilout again!

Tristan Jayol XVI wrote: Trevor, I wonder what would happen to your writing if you ever got the hell out of SC. :p

I would start writing Ingmar Bergman-esque stuff set in a waffle house:

Waitress: Our specials tonight are Plague, Disease, Malaise, and a side of bacon smothered by the absence of a just God and the avarice of man.

Customer: I would have the coffee, but I fear it cannot quench the thirst for knowledge that curses my soul. I have wondered many miles looking for the meaning of a meaningless life. What is reality?

Guy at Fry Grill: The loss of religion has caused me to think my work pointless.

Elvis (shown on the toilet): Hey man, what's all this about? I'm trying to take a shit here, thank you very much...

Taboo # 7 wrote:

Tristan Jayol XVI wrote: Trevor, I wonder what would happen to your writing if you ever got the hell out of SC. :p

I would start writing Ingmar Bergman-esque stuff set in a waffle house:

Waitress: Our specials tonight are Plague, Disease, Malaise, and a side of bacon smothered by the absence of a just God and the avarice of man.

Customer: I would have the coffee, but I fear it cannot quench the thirst for knowledge that curses my soul. I have wondered many miles looking for the meaning of a meaningless life. What is reality?

Guy at Fry Grill: The loss of religion has caused me to think my work pointless.

Elvis (shown on the toilet): Hey man, what's all this about? I'm trying to take a shit here, thank you very much...

Taboo # 7 wrote:

Tristan Jayol XVI wrote: Trevor, I wonder what would happen to your writing if you ever got the hell out of SC. :p

I would start writing Ingmar Bergman-esque stuff set in a waffle house:

Waitress: Our specials tonight are Plague, Disease, Malaise, and a side of bacon smothered by the absence of a just God and the avarice of man.

Customer: I would have the coffee, but I fear it cannot quench the thirst for knowledge that curses my soul. I have wondered many miles looking for the meaning of a meaningless life. What is reality?

Guy at Fry Grill: The loss of religion has caused me to think my work pointless.

Elvis (shown on the toilet): Hey man, what's all this about? I'm trying to take a shit here, thank you very much...

Holy fuck I haven't laughed so much on NOOL. I'm now also a nerd for understanding that humor. Good work!

They must have ordered through a menu darkly.

Dont fear the reaper....please.....cuase i know you do

Taboo # 7 wrote:

I would start writing Ingmar Bergman-esque stuff set in a waffle house:

have you ever wondered what the outcome would be if james cameron re-made the seventh seal? or nora ephron re-made cries and whispers?

Taboo # 7 wrote: I would start writing Ingmar Bergman-esque etc etc etc

I vote Trevor as the resident intellectual on this site for the above. Well done.