The Tagfest versus The Loucap....you be the judge....
35 pages later I can safely say, "who cares?"
You must have ESPn.
Ah, yes...where the slogan is "Don't Leave Home With It."
Talking to food and pets? (And they're probably the most normal posters.)
And so it began......
Either that or an invitation to a woo hooty like you've never seen.
Let's face it....
everyone messes with you.
And yet you still came here.....NOF
Calm down before you over heat your gel bra.
Dude, get in touch with your feminine side somewhere else. BLEAH!
That kind of foresight qualifies you to be a weather person (and you have the screen name for it too!)
Are we married?
Lose the headache and we'll talk.
Actually it was REM who said "You Can't Get There From Here." The Georgians should appreciate that.
You have no say in the matter.
It's amazing anything is hanging with that gel bra.
I thought this scared you
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Now?
Puh-leeze....how hard is it to just stay back and lurk and make snarky comments about everyone's posts?
Surprisingly enough that one didn't get the technocolor treatment.
Is that what was in his pocket? I thought he was just glad to see you?
KENTUCKY! (Sorry, I have riddle tourettes.)
Easy counselor, it's only a riddle you're dealing with here, not whether or not to give someone the chair.
Some days you're the windshield and some days you're the bug. All I can say is SPLAT! (Or is it BLEAH!)?
Hey Tooty, did you ever win that lawsuit after they did that to you?
Who could get past the gel?
Like you didn't already have it bookmarked.
Good thing there were no typos on that one.
Coincidence?
At this rate you'll need the whole bottle.
Don't believe everything you read. Or hear. Or smell.
Did I miss one of Tooty's picture posts?
You mean her asp.
I hate when my food talks back to me.
You looked? That's sick!
And yet somehow, I feel this isn't even the weird stuff......
See what I mean....
I'm last. No, I'm last. No, I'm last. (Actually I probably have enough screen names to start my own thread like that....)
Harsh.
Sure, first it's Lou Who? and then you're talking to me when I haven't even posted yet.
Many times.
No, that's the guy in Pittsburgh n'at.
Stop flirting with my dog. His ego's big enough already.
Food Fight!
Make sure your speakers are up loud and
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New Guy.
I hope the meatloaf isn't friends with the Chopped Liver.
Doody Hooty?
You're about to become an endangered species.
Wasn't me.
Great now you got her all riled up.
Don't get ahead of me (or is it keep up with me?)
Really? We couldn't tell.
Actually I heard the Game people are complaining we are clogging up page 1 and that we should be moved to our own board.
Wasn't me.
Knowing Chopped Liver, she'll erase them so she can feel sorry for herself.
Well that's two hours of my life I'll never get back!