*pokes fach*
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*pokes fach*
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:gets ringside seat:
I SAID I WASN'T GOOD AT FIGHTING YOU, YOU, MINNESOTAN
Lean to the left
Lean to the right
Stand up, sit down...
:popcorn:
Pass the popcorn please
:popcorn: :popcorn: :popcorn: :popcorn: :popcorn: :popcorn: :popcorn: :popcorn: :popcorn: :popcorn: :popcorn: :popcorn: :popcorn: :popcorn: :popcorn: :popcorn: plenty for eveyone.
:: points and laughs ::
:dumbo:
Worst. Fight. EVER.
We can't do anything right.
Also, I'm stealing your candycane.
:gets bored and wanders off:
Second Worst Fight Ever.
My popcorn has gone stale waiting for this fight to heat up. What a pair of pussies :shakes head:
Did anybody honestly think this would go any differently?
False hope is better than no hope :(
*RIgs a bucket of water to fall on fach's head the next time he opens the thread.*
Ohhhh FAAAAAA-aaaaach!
Oh my. This is a fight?! :fail:
I was at least hoping for some fisticuffs. :(
Well, these always seem to go so well elsewhere. Let me see here...
Circumcision is EVIL. And people who let their cats outside are GOING TO HELL. And...and...eh. I can't do it.
I really don't mind if people wear their shoes in my house, and I kind of expect others to feel the same. So there.
OMG
I won't make you take your shoes off but I'll be antsy the whole time you're in the house. No me gusta dirty shoes.
I'm not circumcised, and have never has problems due to having a foreskin. If anything, I suspect it might be a bit better having a foreskin.
DANG IT
*opens a Diet 7-up, waits for something to happen*
*swaps Oliveloaf's Diet 7-Up for a Dr. Pepper*
*switches out the room's soundtrack cd to Miley Cyrus Sings the Celine Dion Songbook*
:: Looks into the thread, hears the music, is appalled, and quickly ducks back out again without saying a word ::
*sneaks up behind elendil's heir with a pair of headphones*
*swaps everyone's coffee for decaf*
Noooooo. *snore*
That's ok, I always irish my coffee up a bit!
*rummages around in Fach's liquor cabinet* Hey, where's the good stuff!?
*goes into caffiene-withdrawal-induced hyper-rage*
*starts chasing everyone with an axe*
You put Scotch in COFFEE???!!!
What kind of a monster ARE YOU?
Actually, scratch the coffee, I'm just gonna finish off fach's maker's mark. Anyone got any coke?
You put Coke in that Maker's Mark and I will smack you silly with a tire iron, young man.
HANDS OFF THE BOURBON
You don't tug on Superman's cape. You don't spit into the wind. You don't tug the mask off the old Lone Ranger. And you don't mess with Maker's Mark.
*tips the coke bottle over the bourbon*
Iiiit's going to drii-iip!
Put down the coke bottle and back slowly away. This is loaded, and I will fire.
Don't think just because they're Nerf darts they won't hurt.
Hey man, calm down. We're all friends here.
Oh, ps. I was looking for some sweet jams to put on your stereo but all I could find was this foreign language shit so I dumped it outside in the snow.
Snow? I think you have the wrong house, dude.
Oh no, I was feeling homesick so I brought a drift or two with me from Minnesota. I turned your AC on to keep it from melting, if that's ok.
You're running my AC outside? Interesting.
*Paging Nurse Ratched*
LOOK, WE ARE FIGHTING HERE.
Psst, Sticks, there's no-one here. We all went down the street for a BBQ. That's a mirror you're talking to.
What a laem fight.
I'm a lover, not a fighter.
look, i'm too sore to come up with something so assume something rude about all your respective mothers.
How many mothers do I have?
How many do you want?
A million.
Sorry, out of stock, but you can have this empty altoids case.
This is not a mother replacement. :mad:
Are you sure? I feel it provides relatively the same service.
*waits for the board parents to attack Sticks*
No, no, I'm a parent, and that's about right. No offense taken.
Wait, you agree you're only the equal of a "empty altoids case"?
I don't know Sarah, I'll take offense on your behalf and all the other mothers on the board and off the board.
You hear that Sticks? The Shit be on!
You're going down. Fisticuffs at 3pm out in front of the tavern. Queensberry-Rules of course.
I think you guys should have a dance off.
Well, I kinda feel like one sometimes.
OK, you've worked me up into a sufficient lather. THE MOMMY MONSTER'S COMING TO GET STICKS HE BETTER WATCH OUR RAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWR!Quote:
I don't know Sarah, I'll take offense on your behalf and all the other mothers on the board and off the board.
You hear that Sticks? The Shit be on!
You're going down. Fisticuffs at 3pm out in front of the tavern. Queensberry-Rules of course.
PARENTS VERSUS COLLEGE STUDENTS! SHIT JUST GOT REAL!
(Jim is Kirk, of course.)
Oh, Jesus, I break up eleventy fights a day between a 3-year-old and a 6-year-old. Inner Stickler doesn't have a prayer in the world.
First I Adblock your image and then I begin. Apologize now you sniveling little worm, you complete waste of organic carbon.
Clearly you're mistaken again.
Uh huh. That last edited will be as a blazing beacon of your ineptitude until the very rocks of the earth fall in on themselves.
Well if you were not the type of bloke to misquote people you might actually have some proof.
Proof? I know and you know. Other people knowing is nice but not necessary.
You are clearly one that has all the virtues I dislike and none of the vices I admire.
STOP FIGHTING IN MY FIGHT THREAD
You gave up your rights to this thread.
Man if you're going to run away that easily, I would have saved my B level insults for another day.
Jim, you are a B level insult. :fishbeat:
Come on Jim, we need something!
guise I made crackers. They're pretty darn tasty.
AND YOU CAN'T HAVE ANY
assholes
I made crumpets from scratch.
YEAH BITCHES THAT'S RIGHT
I made french toast. And I'm making pulled pork sandwiches for lunch. Beat that.
*whacks the crap out of it.*
Crackers are so delicious with some cheese or dipped in soup. If you can't understand the magic and majesty of the cracker, well, then we have nothing to talk about.
Who you callin' Cracker? BITCH
Glazer... I think that skanky ho just called you a cracker! :o
I resemble that remark.
All the fightingness is fizzling. FIZZLING!!! :fail:
I'm hungry.
Seriously, you guys, these crackers are awesome, especially with the parmesan garlic infused olive oil I found.
STICKY STOP MAKING ME WANT YOUR FOOD.
Never.
PS, the french onion soup was a hit.
*throws custard pie at Inner Stickler*
mmm, custard.
I am now roasting garlic and am going to eat it on delicious homemade bread.
I feel sorry for everyone who isn't me.
I am full of spite and venom. And not bread. :fist:
I have not made delicious food since the crackers because I am busy. holy crap. But I am enjoying the last of the crackers with some cheesy ham and potato soup.