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Glut of the quantifiers.
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i dont even know where to begin.
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I went with 'a fuckoff load'.
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Although I generally try to refrain from using foul language, I do find it amusing to merge the words 'fuck' and 'off' to describe large things (' it's a big fuckoff monster of a song', for example). So it's that. Well done you.
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A buttload.
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Did you notice the way I referenced your text and the band to which your name refers? I was most pleased with that. |
I tried to stop myself, but I can't.
The misplaced quote in the last poll option - it had to be addressed. Is it 'bazillions,' or 'bizillions?' I'm rather fond of 'plethora.' |
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Yes, and I used the phrase 'big fuckoff monster of a song' to credit the reference. We're on splendid in-joke form tonight. Well done us. The good times are officially rolling. Rep time. |
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Ah. See, I was obviously doing something so very, very sophisticate there that even you, oh lady of the paedants, failed to notice. So sly my subtle subversions! |
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Ah... the majestically manifold machinations are like a myriad of merriments. |
Twice! Truly, tantalising textual tapestry trips tumultuosly towards the screen.
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We'll just leave you two alone then, shall we?
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Do I detect a note of jealousy there? You know I'm all about your ass girl (or some such vulgar colloqualism that 'the youth' say). |
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You know you can hit that shit anytime, Boo (educational corrections to my slang usage are welcome). Actually, I just want to see if you can entice Hip Priest into being smutty. |
Gosh. :o
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Are you suggesting I bum you? How delightful. Sodomy is always such a boon. |
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As far as I was aware, "hit that shit" incorporates any and all manners of sexual intercourse, by their loosest definitions. But if that is your activity of choice, I shall happily oblige. "Nothing like a backdoor pounding to put dem bitches in their place." |
Anything yet, Hip Priest? Anything at all?
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With this avatar? It would be a sin. |
children, children... please stop before you hear the splat of my ejaculate as it hits the computer screen... i am not responsible for ruined blue dresses, sticky moustaches, or whatever might be on the way :D
--- edit: i decided to blank this out as it was meant as a discouragment , not a participation (i was trying to be over the top as a warning rather of grotesque things). now, however. that... shit happene... i don't find this necessary anymore... |
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