
Trey |

Trey, you're relatively new here, and I have to say we're glad to have you. Your posts are always a welcome sight, filled with wit and good humor!
Thank you very much, though I suspect I gained some easy points with you because I knew what andouille and boudin are ;) (as a side note, I've actually made them--no place to buy them up here!)
I have logged a lot of time on political blogs, and finally, a few weeks ago, I shook them off, but once you get used to going to boards, it's hard to break the habit, so I came over here. I know the whole 4e thing is driving a lot of people crazy, but obviously, it is still a really great place, and I hope we will see it get even greater.
Thanks again for your friendly words. Things are better for me since I stated hitting these boards.

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Some of us are skirting the edge of the stormy seas of madness. Some of us are yelling at the storm and waves from behind the helm of a three-master (hope you make those Balance checks). Some are like a good friend of mind and madly paddling through the storm in a one-man kayak. And a handful of us have reached the eerie calm beyond the storms, where madness has become a strange breed of sanity indeed.
Anybody got a surfboard?

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Some of us are skirting the edge of the stormy seas of madness. Some of us are yelling at the storm and waves from behind the helm of a three-master (hope you make those Balance checks). Some are like a good friend of mind and madly paddling through the storm in a one-man kayak. And a handful of us have reached the eerie calm beyond the storms, where madness has become a strange breed of sanity indeed.
Anybody got a surfboard?
Some of us can just walk on the ocean floor, while fish nibble at our deacying, negative-energy empowered flesh. Just like those pirates in that movie - you know, the one with the chick and the sword fighting.

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Some of us can just walk on the ocean floor, while fish nibble at our deacying, negative-energy empowered flesh. Just like those pirates in that movie - you know, the one with the chick and the sword fighting.
You couldn't swim, and floating on the current wasn't your style, so you sank like a rock and slept with the fish. Too bad you were sleeping on the kraken's alarm clock.

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Aberzombie wrote:Some of us can just walk on the ocean floor, while fish nibble at our deacying, negative-energy empowered flesh. Just like those pirates in that movie - you know, the one with the chick and the sword fighting.You couldn't swim, and floating on the current wasn't your style, so you sank like a rock and slept with the fish. Too bad you were sleeping on the kraken's alarm clock.
Whoa man, that's really ......existential.

Trey |

Kassil wrote:Whoa man, that's really ......existential.Aberzombie wrote:Some of us can just walk on the ocean floor, while fish nibble at our deacying, negative-energy empowered flesh. Just like those pirates in that movie - you know, the one with the chick and the sword fighting.You couldn't swim, and floating on the current wasn't your style, so you sank like a rock and slept with the fish. Too bad you were sleeping on the kraken's alarm clock.
And deep!

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Aberzombie wrote:And deep!Kassil wrote:Whoa man, that's really ......existential.Aberzombie wrote:Some of us can just walk on the ocean floor, while fish nibble at our deacying, negative-energy empowered flesh. Just like those pirates in that movie - you know, the one with the chick and the sword fighting.You couldn't swim, and floating on the current wasn't your style, so you sank like a rock and slept with the fish. Too bad you were sleeping on the kraken's alarm clock.
*drowns*

The Jade |

Things are better for me since I stated hitting these boards.
You did state that we should commit violence against these boards, didn't you?! I couldn't figure out who the prime instigator of all this mess was until now. Each of your funny insights really a code... a code that instructed your sleeper agent posters to cry havoc and let slip the terriers of thread-bashing. Am I... am I going to be killed now because I know?
::Maintaining eye contact, The Jade reaches behind himself covertly, trying to dial 911 without looking. It would be the nost harrowing call #44 would ever receive::