The Twinkies and Lime Jello Complaint Thread -- Now With More Squirrels!
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thinking about ordering the Whale Rider dvd. looks like it might be cute?
i'm thinking of buying the gnomeo dvd for my lil cousin.
omg, 26 shopping days left and i don't even have wrapping paper.
kewl!
our numbers so far :
24
I am out of ham so I will have a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for lunch. Maybe I will have a cup of coffee.
i didn't bring anything for lunch. it's pouring out. and no one is offering to go out to pick up lunch.
there's dipsy doodles in the vending machine.
Did you get all your numbers, Misty?
GAHHHH.
I got the new horsie. I wanna play with my new horsie. But if I play with my new horsie, there's a chance that I forget to do what I was supposed to do (retouch the photos my class took).
Argh!
What sort of retouching are you (supposed to be) doing, Skiriki?
Adding tentacles behind buildings, UFOs over the skyline, and aliens on the street? ;-) ... or removing all of the above? :lol:
(wow, 100 posts so far, and STILL no renders, I better do something about that before I get to 200... >_<)</p>
I was wondering what happened to the added squirrels that Skiriki promised us
Mostly boring ****. Adjusting gamma, saturation, vibrancy, levels, etc basic stuff.
However, with some of the pics, I'm adding effects as well and my bunch of Ron's * brushes is really, really handy.
*burp*
I have no idea whatsoever at all.
*burp*
I mean, maybe they ran away. They could be anywhere right now!
*takes a toothpick*
Yes ma'am, that's what must have happened.
yeah, gamecard is filled up. :)
are you feeling lucky? i could add another game.
yeah, gamecard is filled up. :)
are you feeling lucky? i could add another game.
Me? nah... I can tell you what the numbers will NOT be though ;-). 13 5 40 3 9 18 aaaaand... 26!
doh. they boosted the powerball jackpot to 500m
http://www.nypost.com/p/news/local/record_powerball_jackpot_boosted_BVI6ZsJsguiXK6ZXUtlpPM
Me? nah... I can tell you what the numbers will NOT be though ;-). 13 5 40 3 9 18 aaaaand... 26!
wink wink nod :lol:
To pee or not to pee... that is a problem...
Whether 'tis better in the pants to suffer the slings and arrows of soaking undies,
Or to take leave of present task and pee a sea of withheld urine,
And by relieving stressed bladder, to faint, to sleep in sloppy puddle,
No more; and by a sleep I imply face down, as though drunk,
The Bladder-ache, and thousand almost drips that this swollen bladder is heir to!
This shall be an explosion, Devoutly not to be wish for.
To Pee to sleep, to perchance not sleep in one's own urine, Aye maybe you'll make it to the tub.
For in that gallon or so of pee, what embarrassment may come?
Perchance to make it to the potted fern or fluffy's litter box, and hope the carpet not to soil,
We must not give pause, there can only be haste
So only this calamity of so long held urine not spill upon the floor,
For who will bear the whips and scorns of shame and not bear false witness on thy canine?
This pressure so wrong, this proud man's impending incontinence?
The insolence of peeing in the office, the neighbors couch or all over sleeping felines beside you!
This patient bladder and the unworthy pressure it takes,
Where you yourself so risk a huge mess to make,
With bare bodkin? What's a bodkin?
Is it the same as a butt or bum? No matter- Who would Fardels bear...
What is a Fardels bear? Oh, cruel hallucinations...
You grunt and sweat under heavy,weary bladder,
But that dread of something after this small death,
The undiscovered country, from who's shame no traveller returns,
Puzzles the will, strains the bladder to see this through,
and makes us rather bear these chills we now have.
Than to fly to other areas we might not make it to, the places to rightly spew forth pee,
Thus the threat of incontinence makes cowards of us all,
And thus the native hue of long stored urine, its sickly dark yellow, with the pale cast of shame,
This enterprise can no longer bear pitch or movement, with this regard all has gone awry...
Now you have lost the name of action, softly the tinkle flows... a rise... a gush...
The fair fluffy... feline on the sofa... forgive me...
Now forever this sin be remembered.
Damn... that was hard to do.
Hope you made it.
LOL, yep. :lol:
Oh yeah, I would love that.
To pee or not to pee... that is a problem...
Whether 'tis better in the pants to suffer the slings and arrows of soaking undies,
Or to take leave of present task and pee a sea of withheld urine,
And by relieving stressed bladder, to faint, to sleep in sloppy puddle,
No more; and by a sleep I imply face down, as though drunk,
The Bladder-ache, and thousand almost drips that this swollen bladder is heir to!
This shall be an explosion, Devoutly not to be wish for.
To Pee to sleep, to perchance not sleep in one's own urine, Aye maybe you'll make it to the tub.
For in that gallon or so of pee, what embarrassment may come?
Perchance to make it to the potted fern or fluffy's litter box, and hope the carpet not to soil,
We must not give pause, there can only be haste
So only this calamity of so long held urine not spill upon the floor,
For who will bear the whips and scorns of shame and not bear false witness on thy canine?
This pressure so wrong, this proud man's impending incontinence?
The insolence of peeing in the office, the neighbors couch or all over sleeping felines beside you!
This patient bladder and the unworthy pressure it takes,
Where you yourself so risk a huge mess to make,
With bare bodkin? What's a bodkin?
Is it the same as a butt or bum? No matter- Who would Fardels bear...
What is a Fardels bear? Oh, cruel hallucinations...
You grunt and sweat under heavy,weary bladder,
But that dread of something after this small death,
The undiscovered country, from who's shame no traveller returns,
Puzzles the will, strains the bladder to see this through,
and makes us rather bear these chills we now have.
Than to fly to other areas we might not make it to, the places to rightly spew forth pee,
Thus the threat of incontinence makes cowards of us all,
And thus the native hue of long stored urine, its sickly dark yellow, with the pale cast of shame,
This enterprise can no longer bear pitch or movement, with this regard all has gone awry...
Now you have lost the name of action, softly the tinkle flows... a rise... a gush...
The fair fluffy... feline on the sofa... forgive me...
Now forever this sin be remembered.
Damn... that was hard to do.
Hope you made it.
Now I have stopped holding my sides to control positive fits of laughter I think I can be coherent enough to type. Lordvicore, that was awesome.
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Thankyou Tjohn, I am happy now
SQUIRRELS!
GIT 'EM!
Squirrels eating twinkies, that's what I want to see.
Morning. Grey day here, perhaps it will rain again. Phones at work are still off, going for a swim before the pool gets busy :)
I got a new hair cut
Dammit Bucky, don't you dare die on me! Breathe! Breathe! Stay with me, Bucky!
Umm... how many squirrels are in that pic and what are they actually doing? Isn't that a third squirrel back there and... umm...
Couldn't find a squirrel...how about a ferret?
Complaint: Rain brought me a sinus headache and subacromial bursitis attack.
Non-complaint: We needed rain.
:shut: I've had a headache all day! Woke up with it. Aspirin hasn't touched it, Aleve hasn't touched it, extra coffee hasn't touched it . . . I don't think it's sinus, but it's been cloudy and rainy here all day too.