Originally posted by Sytze I blame Vicsun, his recruiting line is way to confronting
It was Weasel's fault. Even when he doesn't post, his influence is all-pervasive.
To the Righteous belong the fruits of violent victory. The rest of us will have to settle for warm friends, warm lovers, and a wink from a quietly supportive universe.
Originally posted by fable It was Weasel's fault. Even when he doesn't post, his influence is all-pervasive.
...like a hive mind, or a tramp who smells of wee.
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm
Of lying epitaths their secrets keep,
At last incapable of further harm
The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
Originally posted by dragon wench Does that make Weasel the Borg Queen?
yes. yes it does. he may say borg king, but he lies.
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm
Of lying epitaths their secrets keep,
At last incapable of further harm
The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
Originally posted by dragon wench Or maybe it is both.. in which case he may be able to reproduce without any 'outside help'
goddammit! will you please stop it with the sick and wrong and bad and wrong mental images! please?
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm
Of lying epitaths their secrets keep,
At last incapable of further harm
The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
Originally posted by Bloodstalker Tell me again...whats the downside to that?
because a sleep deprived robnark is a miserable robnark, and if I'm miserable, everyone shall be made miserable. with scalpels, electric cables and red hot pokers if necessary
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm
Of lying epitaths their secrets keep,
At last incapable of further harm
The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
Originally posted by Robnark because a sleep deprived robnark is a miserable robnark, and if I'm miserable, everyone shall be made miserable. with scalpels, electric cables and red hot pokers if necessary
Who needs scalpels when you can use your bare hands?
"It's not whether you get knocked down, it's if you get back up."
Yeah, but implements of maiming are mo' fun than the bare hands; and I'm guessing a sleep deprived robnark doesn't really care about evidence. Perhaps we need a separate thread more accurately quantifying the equations of malice.
Crush enemies, see them driven before you, and hear the lamentations of the women.