We are in their heads!
October 24, 2010
Need I say more?
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Brilliant riposte, Dark Falcon! UPDING! UPDING! UPDING!
The sad dumbth that rules the roost over there puts me in mind of one of the saddest Pink Floyd songs.
Hey you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisles
With itchy feet and fading smiles
Can you feel me?
Hey you, dont help them to bury the light
Don’t give in without a fight.
Hey you, out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone
Would you touch me?
Hey you, with you ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I’m coming home.
But it was only fantasy.
The wall was too high,
As you can see.
No matter how he tried,
He could not break free.
And the worms ate into his brain.
In their heads is a scary place to be. I want my Mommy!!!!
Chuck’s brother (And yes I can talk about the co-founder of LGF) was a ballet dancer! NTTAWWT.
Nice way to put your size 14 foot in your big wide mouth there Dork_Falcon.
LOL! I forgot about that. Looks like Dumb Flogger accidentally told the truth about Fatty’s secret dream-life.
It does make one wonder how Johnson would react to someone mocking Michael’s initial profession and artistic pursuit.
Well, isn’t Dork Fistfucker out of favor anyway? Isn’t he like the resident whipping boy over there? It’s kind of sad but mostly funny to see such a pathetic, snivelling omega-”male” grovel at the feet of pretty much anyone posting there– all in vain. They still kick him. If LGF were a Russian prison cell, then Dork is its petukh (a prison bitch at the lowest rung of the hierarchy. Everyone can bugger him, but no one can be friendly or even condescending or neutral toward him. It is everyone’s duty to rape him, humiliate him and beat his ass. If someone refuses, they take his place). What a despicable little parashnik.
I actually think this is what Dark_Falcon really wants to say but is too much a coward to do so himself since he knows it would result in a few dozen downdings and a probable reprimand, if not actually banning, from Charles himself. It’s really quite sad to see anyone having to stoop to this level in order to say what he’s really thinking but I guess that’s how one behaves in the totalitarian community that is LGF. Pitiful.
That’s what I think. He wants someone else to bring it up for him.
Echo echo echo echo echo echo echo….
Now pinch hitting for Pedro Borbonnnnn, Manny Motaaaaa….
Echo (echo… echo…) Chamber (chamber… chamber…)
I, for one, am not in the LGF minions heads, that is way to small and dark a place for me to fit, but apparently I have rented a rather largish billboard right outside of their front window and lite it up with a couple million candle watts of light.