We all appreciate you not making this topic into a poll. Thank you for your considerate posting. You are a valuable member of the GameBanshee community and your presence enlightens us all. Do you still need more praise?
Jesus saves! And takes half damage!
If brute force doesn't work, you're not using enough.
Originally posted by HighLordDave We all appreciate you not making this topic into a poll. Thank you for your considerate posting. You are a valuable member of the GameBanshee community and your presence enlightens us all. Do you still need more praise?
Well if his doesn't...I will be glad to step in and accept all the praise. It's a dirty job, but someone has to do it.
"Vile and evil, yes. But, That's Weasel" From BS's book, MD 20/20: Fine Wines of Rocky Flop.
Weasel, you are the tenth and last item in the basket that lets us use the express lane at the supermarket, and you are a hero to many of us here at SYM.
(How's that? Still need more praise?)
Jesus saves! And takes half damage!
If brute force doesn't work, you're not using enough.
Originally posted by HighLordDave Weasel, you are the tenth and last item in the basket that lets us use the express lane at the supermarket, and you are a hero to many of us here at SYM.
(How's that? Still need more praise?)
Enough. My pride over flows the bounds of the Weasel River
"Vile and evil, yes. But, That's Weasel" From BS's book, MD 20/20: Fine Wines of Rocky Flop.
Weasel is the white stuff on your Guinness, that sick feeling when you've eaten too many chicken wings with hot sauce, that pleasurable rectum-rumble when no-one is in the office.
He's the cream in your cannole.
"Greater love hath no man than this, that he lay down his pants for his friends."
Enchantress is my Goddess.
Few survive in the Heart of Fury...
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Originally posted by Gruntboy Weasel is the white stuff on your Guinness, that sick feeling when you've eaten too many chicken wings with hot sauce, that pleasurable rectum-rumble when no-one is in the office.
He's the cream in your cannole.
Bravo Sir Grunty ! You've just took the Spam out of my keyboard
Originally posted by Gruntboy Weasel is the white stuff on your Guinness, that sick feeling when you've eaten too many chicken wings with hot sauce, that pleasurable rectum-rumble when no-one is in the office.
He's the cream in your cannole.
Your words are like a torrent waterfall cascading down the Weasel Falls. A poet you have to be.
"Vile and evil, yes. But, That's Weasel" From BS's book, MD 20/20: Fine Wines of Rocky Flop.
Originally posted by Gruntboy Weasel is the white stuff on your Guinness, that sick feeling when you've eaten too many chicken wings with hot sauce, that pleasurable rectum-rumble when no-one is in the office.
He's the cream in your cannole.
Originally posted by Weasel Your words are like a torrent waterfall cascading down the Weasel Falls. A poet you have to be.
What is this, psychotic poetry hour at SYM? Let me join in! What to say about our good friend Weasel? Well, to know him is to love him. To love him is to know him. Those that know him, love him. Those that do not know him... love him from afar.
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.