Marquis (electrolyte)
03/16/05 07:11 PM
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Clearance Sale
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Look, everybody!
Come online now and claim your FREE custom title!
Wow!
Fumble out of bed and stumble to the kitchen Pour myself a cup of ambition And yawn and stretch, and my life is a mess And if I never make it home today, God bless
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Tristan (legendary cowboy)
03/17/05 12:10 PM
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At 5000 you get a good custom title, you slime bucket.
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blacktropic84 (crash course raver)
03/17/05 04:57 PM
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It's hard to imagine that you are over 5000 now. 
-------------- Tickle My Bunny, Please
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pablopicasso (acolyte)
03/17/05 05:01 PM
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Hey even saw the Diamond dogs tour 
fixxlevy, Fulghum, Sydney, The Piper, Wing'd Icarus are my idols.
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Persilot (cracked actor)
03/17/05 05:09 PM
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The question I've always asked myself is, "If I were to ever get to 5000 posts would I actually be bothered to claim a custom title or would I simply blow out my brains after suddenly realising the large percentage of my life that I had wasted online?"
"It's only at the turning point that you find out how to fight"
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Persilot (cracked actor)
03/17/05 05:14 PM
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Oh and that arbitary post limits just reward quantity and not quality, which is why rather than Edit my last post I might as well just hammer this one out.
I remember a time when I had more posts than DD74!
"It's only at the turning point that you find out how to fight"
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planocraft (wide eyed peoploid)
03/17/05 07:08 PM
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In reply to:
I remember a time when I had more posts than DD74!
Aaaaahhhhhh, the good old days!
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Monkeyboy (acolyte)
03/17/05 07:55 PM
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I'll take Band Intro, please.
"Stay in school." -- Mr. T
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pablopicasso (acolyte)
03/17/05 08:08 PM
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Was I dreaming or did you have a custom title for one post last night?
fixxlevy, Fulghum, Sydney, The Piper, Wing'd Icarus are my idols.
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Marquis (acolyte)
03/17/05 08:23 PM
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Twas no dream, pablo. Seems like a certain unnamed mod decided it would be funny to abuse hir moderative powers by doling out custom titles to a few dimbulbs and yours truly. 
This shit wouldn't fly at Hunky Dory, let me tell ya!
Fumble out of bed and stumble to the kitchen Pour myself a cup of ambition And yawn and stretch, and my life is a mess And if I never make it home today, God bless
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