NSWRPF Archive The Social Thread at the end of the Galaxy!

Here's the instructions:

60 ml of tortured souls

A Ferrari to model the cake(makes sure it's practically undrivable, to save Money)

100 l of sugar (hey it's big)

70 cups of Flour

20 packs of eggs

15 gallons of milk

And of course...frosting (made from candy, milk, and eyeballs)

 

First taker subzero!

and it is good!

 

Eyeballs, or eyeball jelly? I hear the jelly's quite good on toast, so I doubt it would work on a cake...but hey, I'm no pastry chef, so I don't know what I'm talking about.

*shrugs and continues to eat piece of cake looking suspiciously like a steering wheel.*

 

You can get the recipe at my website in WWW.OMGWT!BBQ.COM

It costs $20,000 to make...but hey you gotta spend money to make money champ....even though this cake is for free.

OOC: what's highlighted is FAKE.

 

*takes a long drag on cigar*

You don't say...

 

Oh yes I do!

 

So what you're saying is what I said even though you say it's what you said, but Reynar said "Who said that", you didn't say that.

 

Don't put words in my mouth.

I was simply standing up for myself.

What do you say?

 

It's what I said.

 

I said you both need to stop saying things because right now it looks alot like you're saying things that shouldn't be said when in actuallity the things you are saying are things that other people are saying, but not typing.

And, if you really want to ponder something else, neither of you actually said anything, unless you're wierdos who have to say things as they type, or you have ahead set that allows you to say things that are then said into the text box by being converted into a million tiny electical particles and magically appear on the screen after you said them, in which case you both need to stop saying stupid sayings.


How's your head feel?

 

Ozzfest? Cool. I have a problem with it though, and that's that they let in bands like Children of Bodom. Though I may be wrong about that.

But, I do agree - Sabbath, Maiden, and Mastodon rule.

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[b]Peng's Thoughts on Music - Volume One[/b]

[i]Peng's Favourite Band[/i]

Now, this one is actually pretty easy to write about. Two words sum up my thoughts on my all-time favourite band - Zeppelin rules.

Now that I've established that they are my favourite band (for obvious reasons), and that they will never leave the position they are in, I have other favourite bands. See, I place Zeppelin on a pedestal above the number one position. They are my favourite, and that won't change. However, I can also call other bands my favourites, as though they aren't Zeppelin-level, they are very good. Anyways, Zeppelin is the greatest band ever, so when I say favourite band, I actually mean "second to Zeppelin", which is one of the greatest things I can call a band.

A list of my favourites (second to Zeppelin, in no particular order):

- Red Hot Chili Peppers
- Flight of the Conchords
- Mastodon
- Iron Maiden
- David Bowie (especially Ziggy-era)
- Steven Siro Vai
- Dream Theatre
- Rage Against the Machine (They're in my sig!)
- ZZ Top
- The Jimi Hendrix Experience
- The White Stripes
- The Raconteurs (Saboteurs to you Aussies)

That's them all, so far. I'll switch between these when I feel that the power of Zeppelin will make my head explode.

Stay tuned for Volume Two - Songwriting.

 

I am the all powerfull being Flagnor, bow to my ill gotten will... ohh pie!

 

My head hurts.


And yes, DVC, I do have a machine that takes the words coming out of my mouth and converts them into tiny particles inside of the text box in my computer. And even if that were not the case, I was indeed saying things, as you just said things. When I look up the word 'say' in a dictionary, I get this definition. Stating one's opinion or feelings. Which is what I was doing, and am doing.

 

*head explodes like in Scanners*

 

It like watching the matrix all over again.

 

So what you're saying is that it doesn't exist! Get 'im Boys!

QFT

 

*suddenly conjures a lightsaber, and jumps on a table*

BACK! I have +10 agility when in higher ground!

 

*Pulls a Neo and roughs Subzero up*


EVERYTHING EXISTS!

 

*puffs on cigar, barely listening to mindless conversations occurring left and right... just the way he likes it*

 

You're going to kill yourself with those stupid cigars, mate.

 

*puffs a lot on cigar*

You're concern is touching, Prenn, but not necessar-

*dies*

 

L.O.L.

 

HEY NO DIEING ON THE FLOOR!

 

*puffs on two cigars simultaneously*

This is my place, I'll die where I want!

*dies on ceiling*

Yeah, that's right, I died on the ceiling!

 

Reynar, you should write a book.

Dead Men DO Tell Tales: Defying the World's most common sayings
BY:Dead Man Reynar_Tedros

You'll make millions.