I'm all out of breath, boys...Just returned from an exhausting but funny trip down to the recently reinstated U-Turn, where my Help-I-Can't-Remember-An-Oliver-Stone-Picture-I-Liked thread was derailed into a somewhat lopsided flame war involving my candidate for Best Handle and the erstwhile Hate Guy. ZORRO (I believe it was you, Z-man) said can we go back to ragging on Oliver Stone, The Ego Planet, so I thought I would just float up to the surface of an unsullied-by-Al thread and yell:
Hey, we're not having fun yet!
Show of hands: is this place a fucking cyber-cafe where we "discuss" shit that "matters" or is it a playground for lovers of Crankyland's patented recreational mayhem? Or none of the above. Or all.
It's up to y'all. It's nearly Halloween. Let's get down and party in the Hi-Cy style to which we've become accustomed.
I just can't take no more heaviosity.
-The New & Improved NotHisMom
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