Stop the applause!
*Marches onto stage wearing iron-clad armour*
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Stop the applause!
*Marches onto stage wearing iron-clad armour*
"The handbags and the glad-rags, that your Grandad had to sweat so you could buy....."
We're on to 00s British sitcom themes now.
Well, you ain't no original lad, I sayeth.
Do I detect a hint of mad?
Don't dam up your anger, people, feed it, feed it all, LET IF FLOW!
*triggers a war*
This lighting outside is getting a bit too dim... or maybe it's just summer coming close to it's end and studying/work starting again...
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If I had a dime for every time lightning had struck me... I'd have earned nothing...
Shall we dine together, then?
You've got to find time to pick the right time to make a change
Coz it's a fine time to pick the right time to make a change
90s Britpop now.
Too far, I'm drawing the line.
Say live and let die
Live and let die
Live and let die
Live and let die
Bond themes now. Hey.... why do I keep changing themes each time?
That's pretty dang vile, even by your standards.
One could even say it's way to vice.
I heard it through the grape vine
not much longer would you be mine.
Genre: 60s soul
Isn't that the music you're supposed to drink wine to?
When you walk through the garden
You gotta watch your back
Well I beg your pardon
Walk the straight and narrow track
If you walk with Jesus
He’s gonna save your soul
You gotta keep the devil
Way down in the hole
These are the opening lyrics to the title track of The Wire, aruagbly the greatest TV drama ever.
I'm jealous of your musical stamina. Surely you must tire?
Well, I can't say I'm tired of them.
You may have noticed I have tiled over my previous answer with this. Well, that's because no-one seemed to carry on when I went all Norwegian on you.
When someone broke into my house, I DIALED 911! (Not sure if works...)
This is getting a bit dusty...
Anyways, sonicfan didn't follow the rules correctly, so I got riled up.
This game has the tendency to accidentally be de-railed due to the lack of focus from its participants.
I feel that many people bailed out of this game.
You seriously nailed it.
Really? With my pace, I thought I snailed it.
I idly stood by and snarled at it
Meanwhile I snared a game bird.
An old man stared at me outside of my window at night.
You must have been scared then.
You are spared for now.
I sparred with the man, using fake swords.
Old man's face is now scarred.
Meanwhile I scarfed some bagels into my mouth.
The Leviathans of the Forgotten Lords below won't rest until they have been scarced out.
They have scarped the hill in search for fossils.
One of the fossils was alive, it carped me.
A bunch of nerds LARPed near my house a few days ago.
When I finished the race, I had lapped three racers.
I must have napped for a couple of hours.
I snapped my fingers and then FreeAim woke up instantly.