Noise Design: I think the first question here is can you successfully feed yourself without vicodin and without the blender, once that has been established then we can begin to add variables one at a time.
Coffee On My Monitor Again
This thread is for Buffista quotage. Posts that are profound, witty, or otherwise deserving of immortality go here. This is also Shrift's source for the BRQG, so be aware that if your words end up here, they'll also end up there. Finally, please note which thread spawned the quotage and please white-out anything that might be spoilery to Un-Americans.
DavidS
"Limp and lactating is no way to go through life, son."
shrift, calli, natter
shrift: So it turns out that SHOUT Wipes do a fairly decent job at cleaning blood stains.
Calli: I'll remember this for the next all-staff meeting.
In Movies:
Steph L.: Oh, no no no. Never dis The Goonies!!!
DavidS: Not only do I dis it, I pull off its head and shit down its neck.
Then I put it inside a turducken and deep fry it. When it's golden brown and crispy, I deface it with magic markers, mocking it in pidgin French and then I bury it in a box in a hole with an atomic powered iPod set to play Celine Dion in an endless loop.
Billytea comments on the news of a garbage theft in Bitches.
Police are on the lookout for a pair of masked assailants, described as being roughly 2 feet tall, with sensitive paws and an omnivorous diet. Members of the public are cautioned not to approach them until the police have had a chance to set up the video camera.
flea: Our current potty-training efforts are continually stymied by masturbation.
Toddson: I think I hit the side effect jackpot - I sleep like a baby and it's suppressed my appetite.
Steph L.: Time to break up with Claritin.
Gudanov: While you are make lifestyle changes, maybe you should consider breaking up with the candle and embrace the light bulb. Those compact florescent bulbs are pretty cool.
Steph L.: Still electricity's unwitting slave, I see.
Gudanov: Says the person using the Internet. I'll bet you're not setting your computer on fire in order to get online.
Scrappy: Wait, you mean you can get online WITHOUT setting your computer on fire?
Toddson:
I'll bet you're not setting your computer on fire in order to get online.
although I've been tempted ....
Jessica: Wait, you mean you can get online WITHOUT setting your computer on fire?
I am on the edge of my seat waiting to learn how!?!?!?!!
connie neil: I find having banks of hamsters running in little wire wheels provides me with all the power I need. Run, my little minions! Run!
flea: I hate you, Tino in the admissions office. I hate your incompetence and complete lack of returning phone calls and emails. I barely know you, Tino, and yet, you have made me hate you.
tommyrot: You know, I think I hate Tino as well....
Gudanov: Fuck you Tino!
Barb: I think we should blame Tino for everything that goes wrong today.
tommyrot: Tino obviously caused our power outage.
Also, the outage screwed up the cafe's coffee makers. I almost had no gourmet coffee!
Bad Tino!
Frankenbuddha: Tino's responsible for these ominous clouds that are rolling in. Fuck you, Tino!
billytea: I can't even begin to tell you what Tino's been leaving in Ryan's pants.
Typo Boy: It strikes me that when the right goes nuts it never quite reaches the degree of inspired lunacy that use to afflict the far left. An actual quote:
My name is Gandalf the Violet. I shall speak in a strictly personal capacity. As such, I speak in the name of the Elves of Fangorn Forest, the Coloured Nuclei of Red Laughter, the Absent Phantom Political Movement, the Dada-Hedonist Cells, Worker’s Joy and Student Rejoicing, the Schizophrenic International, the Disturbed Clandestine Nuclei, the Chicory Tribe, the Cimbles and all the Metropolitan Indians..
tommyrot: God, how many times do I have to tell Gandalf the Violet - he doesn't speak for my Dada-Hedonist Cell....