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Generally Speaking => Power On => Topic started by: ZGDK on November 25, 2007, 02:23:01 PM

Title: LOL
Post by: ZGDK on November 25, 2007, 02:23:01 PM
Last nigh my friend was on Club Penguin posting stuff like I'm a sexual homo, and hey kids where's the girls? Now I was the one who suggested it, but I tried to tell him I was kidding XD. I have no idea why he's on Club Penguin though.
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: EFG on November 25, 2007, 02:24:02 PM
someone get a facepalm picture in here
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: Wolf on November 25, 2007, 02:25:26 PM
Quote from: EFG on November 25, 2007, 02:24:02 PM
someone get a facepalm picture in here

Do it yourself.
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: OmegaPapyrus on November 25, 2007, 02:29:58 PM
(http://will.incorrige.us/facepalm/picard.jpeg)

I got it taken care of. :)
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: Sgt.Chilly on November 25, 2007, 02:38:44 PM
Quote from: OmegaPapyrus on November 25, 2007, 02:29:58 PM
(http://will.incorrige.us/facepalm/picard.jpeg)

I got it taken care of. :)

Damn.

Late to the internets....again.
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: EFG on November 25, 2007, 02:39:31 PM
ok we need bel-air nao
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: Sgt.Chilly on November 25, 2007, 02:40:34 PM
Quote from: EFG on November 25, 2007, 02:39:31 PM
ok we need bel-air nao

Where are we gonna get some bel-air at this time of night?
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: Zovistograt on November 25, 2007, 02:41:31 PM
Quote from: EFG on November 25, 2007, 02:39:31 PM
ok we need bel-air nao
(http://www.familycar.com/Classics/Images/55ChevyBelAir.jpg)
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: Sgt.Chilly on November 25, 2007, 02:42:56 PM
Now this is a story all about how my
Life got flipped turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute just sit right there
I'll tell you how I become the prince of a town called Bel-Air

In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground is where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin', all cool
And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys they were up to no good
Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said, "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air."

I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought, "Nah, forget it. Yo home to Bel-Air!"

I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabby yo holmes smell ya later
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: EFG on November 25, 2007, 02:45:51 PM
and THATS how you make a thread


im out  (http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a162/Lord_Diabolocus/Epic_fail_guywalkaway.gif)
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: Sgt.Chilly on November 25, 2007, 02:46:43 PM
Quote from: EFG on November 25, 2007, 02:45:51 PM
and THATS how you make a thread

You would know.
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: OmegaPapyrus on November 25, 2007, 02:46:48 PM
Thread = Win/10
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: Riosan on November 25, 2007, 02:49:14 PM
You realize what just happened, guys?

You all got educated by EFG.

/facepalm

Title: Re: LOL
Post by: Tomboh on November 25, 2007, 02:49:44 PM
Quote from: RedMage on November 25, 2007, 02:42:56 PM
Now this is a story all about how my
Life got flipped turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute just sit right there
I'll tell you how I become the prince of a town called Bel-Air

In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground is where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin', all cool
And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys they were up to no good
Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said, "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air."

I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought, "Nah, forget it. Yo home to Bel-Air!"

I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabby yo holmes smell ya later
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
This is a tale explaining the manner in which
My way of life was rotated along a Y axis until it reached a position roughly 180 degrees from that which it started
If I could have 60 seconds of your time, simply place your posterior in the selected location
And I will relate to you the details of how I was made the male monarch of the district of the City of Los Angeles, California commonly referred to as Bel-Air (coordinates 34.08333 -118.44778)

In the western region of the "City of Brotherly Love" known as Philadelphia my mother expelled me from her womb and indeed that is also where I spent my childhood in my mother's care
The majority of my time was spent in a recreational area containing such diversions as a jungle gym, swing set, sand box, etc.
I was typically at the height of leisure while frequently at a temperature slightly below what might be considered standard room temperature
Outside of my educational institution I was engaging in a game of basketball with some of my friends
When a couple of gentlemen who seemed to be of the disposition to cause a great deal of mischief
Began causing a great deal of chaos and disharmony in the area in which I lived
I was involved in one rather small bout of fisticuffs after which my mother became concerned for my general safety and well-being
And she informed me that I would be moving in with her sister and her sister's husband in the previously mentioned community of Bel-Air

I puckered my lips and exhaled forcefully to produce a shrill note in order to gain the attention of a taxicab driver and as the driver approached
I observed his California vanity plate which in place of the traditional jumble of alpha-numeric characters, used only the letters F, R, E, S, and H, spelling out the word "fresh" and from his rearview mirror dangled a pair of oversized, fur-covered cubes decorated to look like the six-sided dice commonly used in gambling and board games
In such a situation I could have made a statement about the unusualness of this particular taxicab to the point of it being nearly unique
Instead I cogitatively decided against it and instead informed the driver that he should deliver me to what was to become my new home in the community of Bel-Air

We pulled up to a large domicile sometime between the hours of 7 and 8 o'clock
And in a loud tone of voice I informed the cab driver that at some undetermined point in the future I would again detect his odor through my sense of olfaction
I gazed about the region of land that I was destined to rule, reflecting on my arrival
Where I would claim my rightful place upon the throne, from which I would govern the community of Bel-Air as monarch
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: Qsmash on November 25, 2007, 03:00:28 PM
(http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee110/QSMASH/will.jpg)

(http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee110/QSMASH/freshprince.jpg)
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: Zovistograt on November 25, 2007, 03:39:42 PM
Quote from: Tomboh on November 25, 2007, 02:49:44 PM
Quote from: RedMage on November 25, 2007, 02:42:56 PM
Now this is a story all about how my
Life got flipped turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute just sit right there
I'll tell you how I become the prince of a town called Bel-Air

In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground is where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin', all cool
And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys they were up to no good
Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said, "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air."

I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought, "Nah, forget it. Yo home to Bel-Air!"

I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabby yo holmes smell ya later
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
This is a tale explaining the manner in which
My way of life was rotated along a Y axis until it reached a position roughly 180 degrees from that which it started
If I could have 60 seconds of your time, simply place your posterior in the selected location
And I will relate to you the details of how I was made the male monarch of the district of the City of Los Angeles, California commonly referred to as Bel-Air (coordinates 34.08333 -118.44778)

In the western region of the "City of Brotherly Love" known as Philadelphia my mother expelled me from her womb and indeed that is also where I spent my childhood in my mother's care
The majority of my time was spent in a recreational area containing such diversions as a jungle gym, swing set, sand box, etc.
I was typically at the height of leisure while frequently at a temperature slightly below what might be considered standard room temperature
Outside of my educational institution I was engaging in a game of basketball with some of my friends
When a couple of gentlemen who seemed to be of the disposition to cause a great deal of mischief
Began causing a great deal of chaos and disharmony in the area in which I lived
I was involved in one rather small bout of fisticuffs after which my mother became concerned for my general safety and well-being
And she informed me that I would be moving in with her sister and her sister's husband in the previously mentioned community of Bel-Air

I puckered my lips and exhaled forcefully to produce a shrill note in order to gain the attention of a taxicab driver and as the driver approached
I observed his California vanity plate which in place of the traditional jumble of alpha-numeric characters, used only the letters F, R, E, S, and H, spelling out the word "fresh" and from his rearview mirror dangled a pair of oversized, fur-covered cubes decorated to look like the six-sided dice commonly used in gambling and board games
In such a situation I could have made a statement about the unusualness of this particular taxicab to the point of it being nearly unique
Instead I cogitatively decided against it and instead informed the driver that he should deliver me to what was to become my new home in the community of Bel-Air

We pulled up to a large domicile sometime between the hours of 7 and 8 o'clock
And in a loud tone of voice I informed the cab driver that at some undetermined point in the future I would again detect his odor through my sense of olfaction
I gazed about the region of land that I was destined to rule, reflecting on my arrival
Where I would claim my rightful place upon the throne, from which I would govern the community of Bel-Air as monarch

I want the mp3 of that
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: yes.derek on November 25, 2007, 03:44:04 PM
Quote from: Tomboh on November 25, 2007, 02:49:44 PM
Quote from: RedMage on November 25, 2007, 02:42:56 PM
Now this is a story all about how my
Life got flipped turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute just sit right there
I'll tell you how I become the prince of a town called Bel-Air

In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground is where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin', all cool
And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys they were up to no good
Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said, "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air."

I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought, "Nah, forget it. Yo home to Bel-Air!"

I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabby yo holmes smell ya later
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
This is a tale explaining the manner in which
My way of life was rotated along a Y axis until it reached a position roughly 180 degrees from that which it started
If I could have 60 seconds of your time, simply place your posterior in the selected location
And I will relate to you the details of how I was made the male monarch of the district of the City of Los Angeles, California commonly referred to as Bel-Air (coordinates 34.08333 -118.44778)

In the western region of the "City of Brotherly Love" known as Philadelphia my mother expelled me from her womb and indeed that is also where I spent my childhood in my mother's care
The majority of my time was spent in a recreational area containing such diversions as a jungle gym, swing set, sand box, etc.
I was typically at the height of leisure while frequently at a temperature slightly below what might be considered standard room temperature
Outside of my educational institution I was engaging in a game of basketball with some of my friends
When a couple of gentlemen who seemed to be of the disposition to cause a great deal of mischief
Began causing a great deal of chaos and disharmony in the area in which I lived
I was involved in one rather small bout of fisticuffs after which my mother became concerned for my general safety and well-being
And she informed me that I would be moving in with her sister and her sister's husband in the previously mentioned community of Bel-Air

I puckered my lips and exhaled forcefully to produce a shrill note in order to gain the attention of a taxicab driver and as the driver approached
I observed his California vanity plate which in place of the traditional jumble of alpha-numeric characters, used only the letters F, R, E, S, and H, spelling out the word "fresh" and from his rearview mirror dangled a pair of oversized, fur-covered cubes decorated to look like the six-sided dice commonly used in gambling and board games
In such a situation I could have made a statement about the unusualness of this particular taxicab to the point of it being nearly unique
Instead I cogitatively decided against it and instead informed the driver that he should deliver me to what was to become my new home in the community of Bel-Air

We pulled up to a large domicile sometime between the hours of 7 and 8 o'clock
And in a loud tone of voice I informed the cab driver that at some undetermined point in the future I would again detect his odor through my sense of olfaction
I gazed about the region of land that I was destined to rule, reflecting on my arrival
Where I would claim my rightful place upon the throne, from which I would govern the community of Bel-Air as monarch


Eternal win.
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: Deathdoom on November 28, 2007, 10:28:29 AM
My sister goes there!

So go right ahead
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: Syncopathic on November 28, 2007, 03:14:59 PM
thread=win
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: L10 on November 28, 2007, 03:32:13 PM
Quote from: QSMASHBRO on November 25, 2007, 03:00:28 PM
(http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee110/QSMASH/will.jpg)

(http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee110/QSMASH/freshprince.jpg)
lol
Title: Re: LOL
Post by: Nox on November 28, 2007, 03:34:42 PM
So ZDGK, gone through puberty yet?