You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
I don't think I ever did post these here
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Actually managed to get some headway before the Conservatives laid siege to my bunker.
It turns out that all you have to do to get somewhere is get as many people selling weed brownies as possible, and then using that drug money to finance indoctrination, bunker-building and public protests.
Huh. That's odd. Did you talk to him or something? Or did you just recognize him right off the bat?
Not really. The bandleader/trumpet player has played some gigs for Chick Fil A events before. As for how I recognized him, everyone was wearing name tags, since that's how they identified that someone had paid, so I just identified him by name tag.
Huh. That's odd. Did you talk to him or something? Or did you just recognize him right off the bat?
Not really. The bandleader/trumpet player has played some gigs for Chick Fil A events before. As for how I recognized him, everyone was wearing name tags, since that's how they identified that someone had paid, so I just identified him by name tag.
I did speak to him for a bit.
I hope I'm not prying, but I am kinda curious as to what kinds of things horrible homophobes say.
Although to be fair, living in the south, I have seen my fair share of horrible homophobes.
Huh. That's odd. Did you talk to him or something? Or did you just recognize him right off the bat?
Not really. The bandleader/trumpet player has played some gigs for Chick Fil A events before. As for how I recognized him, everyone was wearing name tags, since that's how they identified that someone had paid, so I just identified him by name tag.
I did speak to him for a bit.
I hope I'm not prying, but I am kinda curious as to what kinds of things horrible homophobes say.
Although to be fair, living in the south, I have seen my fair share of horrible homophobes.
i'd be willing to bet that he is a nice, courteous man most of the time
You know, given the kinds of arguments I've gotten into about this kind of thing, my usage of the phrase "horrible homophobe" might be somewhat hypocritical.
Huh. That's odd. Did you talk to him or something? Or did you just recognize him right off the bat?
Not really. The bandleader/trumpet player has played some gigs for Chick Fil A events before. As for how I recognized him, everyone was wearing name tags, since that's how they identified that someone had paid, so I just identified him by name tag.
I did speak to him for a bit.
I hope I'm not prying, but I am kinda curious as to what kinds of things horrible homophobes say.
Although to be fair, living in the south, I have seen my fair share of horrible homophobes.
He just talked about the concert and the musicians and normal stuff like that. I mean, if it wasn't for the fact of what he's said publicly, I would have never even thought of him as homophobic just from speaking to him. He even gave me coupon that's good for a free meal.
I swear, one of these days I'll find the forum where I belong.
Which movie cliche would you like us to send you off with?
A.Vague acceptance that the forum you belong is a better place for you?
B. Vague realization that your presence made this forum a better place?
C. or Vague hope that someday you would return to us like that one scene with Ash and his Butterfree?
Actually, I do belong here. I think a better name for what I'm thinking of is a forum where I can post whatever the heck I want.
I'd probably still post here; and on the forum where I can post anything I'd be able to post the rants that good sense prevent me from posting here (for example, a 20,000 word rant on how Project Gutenberg is evil because I SAID SO and no I am not going to listen to logic or facts because I'mma rant).
Or a really long review of Merriam-Webster's Ninth New Collegiate Dictionary and how it was the best in the series.
Or a series of RIGHT UP LEFT UP UP RIGHT DOWN RIGHT UP RIGHT DOWN DOWN LEFT DOWN RIGHT that describe the ninth iteration of the Hilbert Curve. That would be 1048575 words where each word is either LEFT, RIGHT, UP, or DOWN.
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
A.Vague acceptance that the forum you belong is a better place for you?
B. Vague realization that your presence made this forum a better place?
C. or Vague hope that someday you would return to us like that one scene with Ash and his Butterfree?
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
I did speak to him for a bit.
Retrograde would be better I guess.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
I'd probably still post here; and on the forum where I can post anything I'd be able to post the rants that good sense prevent me from posting here (for example, a 20,000 word rant on how Project Gutenberg is evil because I SAID SO and no I am not going to listen to logic or facts because I'mma rant).
Or a really long review of Merriam-Webster's Ninth New Collegiate Dictionary and how it was the best in the series.
Or a series of RIGHT UP LEFT UP UP RIGHT DOWN RIGHT UP RIGHT DOWN DOWN LEFT DOWN RIGHT that describe the ninth iteration of the Hilbert Curve. That would be 1048575 words where each word is either LEFT, RIGHT, UP, or DOWN.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead