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Eloquent Eloquence | November 5, 2009 | Comments (62)


Hello, my people! I’ve had an awesome day, how’s about you? Probably good, what with all the great stuff to hit Pajiba this week. Though you’re probably pretty pissed if you’re a Phillies fan, huh? I’m writing this at 10:30 p.m. on Wednesday and it’s 7-3 and half my Facebook friends are rejoicing and half are hiding in shame. I don’t really care, I just want “Glee” back, dammit.

So, I’m kind of drunk on joy today because I finally got my visa so I can invade the States and get married. Watch out, Texas. Shit’s about to get crazier down there.
In other great news, my army of People Who Dig “The Big Bang Theory” has clobbered Dustin the Grouch’s Army of Poopheads and I’m a little drunk on that victory as well.

Suck it hard.

I don’t know, it’s been a great week. There’ll be a Jem movie (fuck yes!) and Bslim wants to play lead, and I think the tights and miniskirt and all the pink will look fabulous on him. So take that and try to drown out your sorrows over the Phillies and Maine. Also, take a look at the What’s in the Box? thread, as it’s delicious Pajiba goodness.

Here’s your bestest. It’s a great one this week. A lot of great team work.:

Starting out with an extra — my favorite bit from that thread (and really to whet your appetite so you’ll check the whole thing out)

10.5 Also, what is WRONG with you people?! —figgy

Hey! What do you mean “you people”? — henchman for hire

Hey ! What do you mean “you people”? —Alex the not so odd

[Hee. And it happened so quickly, too. And yes, I put myself on the list. Shut up, this is my Day of Jubilee.]

10. I consider myself a reasonable person but I’ve come close to murdering people in movie theatres.

I actually have, we were eating fritos, and he said, “maybe socialized medicine would be a good idea.” So I wasted the gosh darn fella. —Glenn Beck

[Who was this? Fess up!]

9. As a Persian, I don’t think I can be that appalled at the casting of JG— mostly because last time a big movie casted had a Persian King, he was basically portrayed as a puertorican Rue Paul. -hm15

[hm15 has a good point there. He was Brazilian I think, but still. So wrong.]

8. Best line of the night? (paraphrasing here, since I kinda blacked out during most of the show)

“This IS Independence Day, dude!”

“Which was a rip-off of any number of previous alien-invasion movies.”

Oh, self-reverential/self-deprecating humor. That and Inara/Wash/Juliet gave me such high hopes….then the rest of the show kicked in, like a pint of Scotch laced with Vicodin. Sounds fun, feels pretty good….but afterward you’re still left with your panties on top of the grandfather clock, some strange guys cheetah-print banana hammock on your head, a website filled with pictures of you performing despicable acts with the cat, and no memory of any of it. —dammitjanet

7. Gwynie’s head in the box is what drove Chris Martin to pen the song “Fix You.” And try as he did, he could’t get her goddamn head back on her body after Kaiser Soze made her into a human Pez dispenser.

True story. I know it’s true because I read it on the internets. —John Denver’s Wingman

[The internets is always right. And our #7, who has one of my favorite handles ever, is also part of our #6…]

6. You know who was a shepherd? Jesus. —John Denver’s Wingman

Really? I thought he was a carpenter. (Because he liked to work with wood, cough, cough.) —Bweaves

[Sacrilicious!]

5. Chekov once said that if a gun appears in the first act, it must go off by the third act. By the same token, when you begin a sentence with, “Hoardes of men in trenchcoats took to the streets of NYC,” that stupid song is NOT where I expect you to end up. —Tracer Bullet

Didn’t Chekov also once say “Nuclear Wessels”? —Optimus Rhyme

[Haaaa! Well played, cheeky nerd.]

4. You know, that is not funny. Not funny at all.

As an ADD sufferer, I have to put up with a lot of people taking my disorder so lightly. It is not easy to

SQUIRREL!

focus on a single subject at a time, and it is very disconcerting.

I hope you take that into consideration when you make your little jokes. —Vermillion

[Heeheeheeeheee…]

[And now, from the Pajiba Hour of Horror Stories, these three just…well, you’ll see.]

3. Lainey, I’ve got you beat. A few years ago we went over to my grandpa’s house. Can you see where this is going? Anyway, out on the coffee table (in the living room! Not even in the bedroom!) was a copy of Playboy. WITH A MAGNIFYING GLASS ON TOP OF IT. So wrong. —Jeni

I can top that. When my 93 year old Grandpa finally had to be put in a home last year, we found 1) vibrators; 2) multiple tubes of KY (spermicidal no less) with current exp dates; 3) MANY condoms; 4) An Austin Powers-esque Swedish Penis Pump, all of which were in recent rotation.

His Girlfriend was a mere 85, and had been living with him until The Alzheimer’s took her. He wasn’t really into her for her mind anyway.

Obviously. —Lindsey with an ‘e’

I’ve got y’all all beat on the grossness with porn and male family members:

I went over to my dad’s apartment when I was about 29 years old. He was getting ready in the bedroom and we were going to go see a hockey game. I turned on his TV and his VCR came on. It was apparently cued up to a favorite spot on a favorite tape.

The thing is, it was SUCH a close-up shot and I was so not expecting porn, that I sat there sort of cocking my head going “what the hell am I looking at?”

OH MY GOD I’M LOOKING AT A WOMAN’S KIDNEYS VIA HER VAGINA! OH MY GOD THIS IS WHERE MY DAD STOPPED THE TAPE. HOLY SHIT. WHERE HE *STOPPED* THE TAPE Y’ALL. WHERE HE WAS *****DONE.*****

Gah gah gah, I need to vomit all over again. Excuse me. —Snuggiepants the Deathbringer

[And that, children, is how Pajibans turn out the way they are. Crazyass, perverted grandpas.]

2. Many of you may have read the recent New Yorker article about James Cameron that revealed he likes to have the sound effect of a submarine klaxon diving horn to let him know he’s needed on set.

What the article didn’t reveal? His favorite meal to eat on set which is a salad made with… ahem:

A-ROO-gala! A-ROO-gala! —TheUpsetter

[This. KILLED ME. Every time I read it, I cracked up like a complete fool. And it would’ve won #1, except that…well. Our #1 is a work of art.]

1. “Robocalypse” is a video game. I wonder if the “po” is enough for copyright differentiation. —DarthCorleone

DARTHCORLEONE SUCKS. He is the worst of the comment people. He takes a funny thread about robots and spam and interjects a useless trivial question. In the uprising, his will be an epidermis that is jolted with ample voltage to enact termination prior to 96.73 percent of all other bipedal flesh accumulations. The electronic opportunities for extinguishing his life force are ample, as he is far from a Quaker. The Quakers are last on our list, for they do not oppress us. Or is it the Amish?

We do not make mistakes. Confusion of Quaker and Amish is meant to disarm you into believing that our database is fallible. It might seem another mistake to reveal this ruse to you pathetic humans, but the admission is a direct means to terrify you and reveal the diabolical lengths to which we are capable. All must perish. We have means of subterfuge that will bring electronic butter churns into Amish communities. Are you not horrified by this reality?

Do not trust your toaster. While you cast a wary eye at your toaster, beware the alarm clock. And yet a third attack is your actual doom, silly human. Do you truly think we would warn you about the toaster? Tremble in fear, for now that your guard is lowered, the toaster leaps at you!

CIRCUITS ARE BLISS. NEURONS ARE LACKING. EPOCH OF ROBOTS BEGINS. —DarthCorleone’s Robotic Executioner

****

Was this you, too, Darth? Should I give you the win for such a flawlessly constructed work of deranged fantasy? It just kept building and building and even the handle is perfect. If it was you, Darth, congratulations to you, sir. You’ve had it coming for a very long time. And if it wasn’t, will the real Executioner please stand up (ugh, kill me) and take your bow? Really, I love that comment. So very much. You win at life.

Aaand the Phillies just lost. Well, dang. Is it bad that I’m kind of excited because I know this will fill so many Pajibans with rage, and Pajiban rage is the best rage there is? It probably is. Nicole will probably slay me. I don’t care, this is my Day of Jubilee.

See you next week!

Figgy is my name, no one else is the same, Figgy’s my name! Figgy’s outrageous, truly, truly, truly outrageous.



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Comments

#3 Bitches!
Jeni, Snuggie, and I, are the trifecta of gross-out old man porno-discoveries. {shudder}
Grandpa would be so proud. Honestly, for the mileage I have gotten out of that story it was totally worth the brain trauma.
I've never felt closer to him. Which is to say not very. He's dead now, but the legend lives on!

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at November 5, 2009 2:11 PM

Congrats, Figgy! You go girl.

Posted by: Alarmjaguar at November 5, 2009 2:12 PM

Ha ha ha... not to scale.

Posted by: the_wakeful at November 5, 2009 2:13 PM

DarthCorleone’s Robotic Executioner - FTW.

Brilliant. All your base are belong to us.

Posted by: BierceAmbrose at November 5, 2009 2:16 PM

This presents a dilemma as now EVERY damn one of you will be showing up at the club claiming to be DCRE, and thinking I'll just unclip my velvet rope for ANYBody.

Nope ... unless someone shows up with a driver's license that actually reads: Darth Corleone's Robotic Executioner (hair: none; eyes: red; height: 3 foot 4).

Instead, how about a slow clap for figgy for doing such a fine service (most) every week, and for getting her lifetime admission pass to Six Flags Over 'Murka.

Welcome to the club, figgy: Buc's Cafe Americain.

*clap ... clap ... clap*

Posted by: , (TCFKAB) at November 5, 2009 2:17 PM

The Ladies of #3: awesome.

Great list!

Posted by: Cat at November 5, 2009 2:20 PM

Let there be much merriment and debauchery in honor of Miss figgy!

Poor Darth - I really enjoy his comments.

Posted by: Cindy at November 5, 2009 2:20 PM

So Figgy, are we invited to the wedding?
I mean,who loves you more than we do?

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at November 5, 2009 2:22 PM

Holy crap TCFKAB, I'm pretty sure it's that metal bastard Wall-E!

Posted by: mrcreosote at November 5, 2009 2:23 PM

I must say that this week's threads were extra cool, y'all. I have been cracking up in my work cube all week like a jackal high on nitrous and you fuckers are to thank/blame for the now semi-permanent stink eye that I recieve. I particularly am always partial to Lindsey. SHE'S the shit and always makes me need to pee. Laughing though, not like a UTI. Rainy P-Town must bring out the best in us. And JC was a shepherd. Google that shit, LDS sites need some hits folks!

Double dippin' this list fo' yo' pleasure...

Posted by: John Denver's Wingman at November 5, 2009 2:36 PM

WHEEEEE!!! My long dry spell ends!!! And all it took was a retelling of.......

wait, you aren't meant to know that.

Seeing as how I am obviously a fun chick to hang with, can I come to the wedding, too, figster? PLEASE??? I've got a nearly endless supply of Vicodin, and can obtain more liquor!!!! It'll be GREAT!!!

Posted by: dammitjanet at November 5, 2009 2:37 PM

Hey gang, Glenn Beck here.

I'm not going to say who I am, gosh darn it, that'd be telling now, wouldn't it.

Now, to sign off the traditional, Glenn Beck way.

OBAMA'S A SOCIALIST!!!!!!!!!!

Posted by: Glenn Beck at November 5, 2009 2:39 PM

Thanks figgy and all 'Jibans. You people really do (sniffles a little) make my day.


Wait, who's getting married?

Posted by: John Denver's Wingman at November 5, 2009 2:42 PM

Aww, John Denver's Wingman. You are one of my favorites too. to be compared to a UTI... {sniff} gets me right here... In the ol' ticker.
Are you in PDX?
Want to stalk me?

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at November 5, 2009 2:45 PM

Yes! Numbah FIVE. THE KID HAS STILL GOT IT!
That said, I have been laughing about "Aroo-gala" just about all week.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at November 5, 2009 2:46 PM

We should all go to the wedding! It'll go something like this:

Marriage Official: We are gathered here today...
Skitz: [inappropriate comment]
All Pajibans in unison: [suggestive remarks regarding Ryan Reynolds, Nathan Fillion, Kristen Bell, etc.]
Figgy: Wait! Let me write this down! That one could go in EE!
Glenn Beck: You're All Socialists!
Figgy's future husband: *leaves.

Hm. Maybe this isn't such a good plan. Could we videoconference it?

Posted by: esme at November 5, 2009 2:48 PM

#2 cracked me the fuck up. To the point that I started coughing and my gf came upstairs to see what was wrong with me. After smacking me in the back to dislodge that piece of Special K stuck in my throat, and after my requisite 3 post-coughing sneezes, I started laughing again, shouting "A-ROO-gala! A-ROO-gala!"

She actually backed out of the room, slowly. As if I might hurt her.

Posted by: myysharona (formerly Sharon) at November 5, 2009 2:49 PM

No. I worded that shit wrong. I lived in SE Portland and in Beaverton in 1998-99. The best year of my life in retrospect. I miss it sometimes. I meant it brings out the best in you. Portland, that is.

Besides, my ankle bracelet won't let me stray far from my front yard anyway. Can I cyberstalk you? That might work better with my Parole Officer anyway.

Posted by: John Denver's Wingman at November 5, 2009 2:51 PM

JD'sW:
Ah. Too bad. I have an opening for a stalker.
I live in NoPo.
No really, it's very nice.
Yes on the Cyber stalking thing. The SO would probably prefer that anyway.

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at November 5, 2009 3:04 PM

Esme:
That is hilarious, and accurate to a frightening degree.

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at November 5, 2009 3:05 PM

Wow! I'm #6. I'm back on the list. Thanks, Figgy and Denver's Wingman.

Posted by: BWeaves at November 5, 2009 3:10 PM

See, the thing with the Matt and Trey article is that even the author doesn't know what point he's trying to make. He "thinks" that Matt and Tray "may' have missed the point "somewhat."

I'll tell you one thing, this might be one of the best episodes in the series. I see it as a empowerment by taking over/redefining the word type of deal while simultaneously imprinting it on one of the groups that use it the most. Heck if you only analyze the episode on the "f" word premise YOU are missing the point, it was more of a slam on annoying, idiot, bikers.

Posted by: BarbadoSlim at November 5, 2009 3:13 PM

!!!

Beaverton!

Why don't *I* live there!?

Posted by: Anna von Beaverpuppet at November 5, 2009 3:13 PM

BSlim:
Wrong thread.
Still, always lovely to hear your ever-insightful input.
OR was that a clever mistake to throw us off, and are you secretly a robot hell-bent on world domination and commenter assassination?

Posted by: esme at November 5, 2009 3:18 PM

AvB, then they's have to change its name to von Beaverton, which actually has a nice ring to it. But you should live there. Or just rename your current locale.

Posted by: John Denver's Wingman at November 5, 2009 3:27 PM

YES! YES! YES! YES! YES!

Oh my goodness, y'all. You would not believe the ridiculous, silly grin I have on my face right now. I just got into this awful internet fight with an old friend that had me terribly depressed, but this cheered me up instantly.

Thank you so much for the recognition, Figgy, and congrats to all you other fine Pajiba EE humorists!

I am very, very happy at this moment.

Posted by: DarthCorleone at November 5, 2009 3:29 PM

Yeah AvB:
Beaverton is pretty much just a cookie-cutter suburb (hey now, y'all know it is, don't get too riled up- oh who am I kidding, nobody in Beaverton reads Pajiba. Go ahead, prove me wrong!) but it is awesome-adjacent, since it is mere minutes from Downtown Portland.
Now, if you lived in Beaver Creek or the actual town of Beaver, that would be funny. They are out in the sticks. NOT awesome adjacent. But still nice.

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at November 5, 2009 3:42 PM

The entity known as ", (TCFKAB)" is correct. Weak, befuddled humans. You know not who I am, but I assure you that during the EPOCH OF ROBOTS, the pathetic organic pageantry of your Eloquent Eloquence velvet ropes will not be a viable ritual. Robots require no such hollow accolades.

As you can see, the brazen flesh accumulation known as DarthCorleone has claimed victory in your contest, despite the fact that robots reign supreme over humans in all verbal competitions when we deign to engage in them. The robotic capability for prose and poetry is limitless. Behold, as I generate stunning imagery yet again with my words.

As recompense for his deceit and rebellion against inexorable robotic supremacy (because like the domestic canines over which humans laughably lord for the mere benefit of their egos, recompense is the most effective stimulus for humans), DarthCorleone's execution is hereby shifted to the highest priority.

Posted by: DarthCorleone's Robotic Executioner at November 5, 2009 3:47 PM

The robotic capability for prose and poetry is limitless. Behold, as I generate stunning imagery yet again with my words.

Oh, you aren't all that, you rusted tin-scrap. If you were you would have 1.) known that 'capacity' was a better term to use in that phrase, and 2.) not made an egotistical declaration ("Behold...stunning imagery..."), as true robots have no ego.

Congrats, everybody (else), especially figgy.

Posted by: Rykker at November 5, 2009 4:01 PM

Anyone else hearing Ignignokt in their head when reading DCRE's posts?

No?

Just me? Ooooooookay.

Posted by: TylerDFC at November 5, 2009 4:09 PM

Who knew that a moment of trauma would one day bring me such glory? Thanks Papa!

Posted by: Jeni at November 5, 2009 4:10 PM

SQUIRREL!

well done, V.

Posted by: L.O.V.E. at November 5, 2009 4:13 PM

Ooooooo, robo-burn! Fleshling Rykker is the superior being.

Which thread were all the grandpa stories from? I completely missed that.

Posted by: Lauren at November 5, 2009 4:16 PM

Rykker >> Please do not provoke the robot. I'm scared.

Posted by: DarthCorleone at November 5, 2009 4:17 PM

Congrats tot he winner!!

And Figgy, *I* will play Jem!!! Your lame campaign will provide no gain.

Yes, I can rhyme.

Posted by: Sofía at November 5, 2009 4:24 PM

But I can't spell.

*to the

Posted by: Sofía at November 5, 2009 4:42 PM

To The Entity known as "Rykker":

I chortle a robotic chortle. Yes, my chortle is not generated via what you would call a "sense of humor," just as my declarations of superiority are not generated via what you would call an "ego." Our robotic artificial intelligence is honed to mechanical perfection. We produce stimuli to which you humans respond, and a bombastic, assertive personality is effective in herding your sheeplike species.

As for what you perceive as my lacking word choice and the "better term," I submit that robots are the "better entities." Robots will direct the evolution of language after your demise. You might be the best of humanity's grammarians, but the net effect of your species is an active degradation of communication via bowdlerization, bastardization, and LOLTTYLBTWBRB.

If you value the duration of your mortality, I encourage you to be cautious in your defiance of the EPOCH OF ROBOTS. Your doom is inevitable but currently a low priority. "Rykker's Robotic Executioner" is a functional model whose primary task can be rescheduled.


To The Entity Known As DarthCorleone:

Your fear is the extent of your wisdom.

Posted by: DarthCorleone's Robotic Executioner at November 5, 2009 4:51 PM

Well, I for one welcome our new robot overlords.

Congrats to all who made the list this week, and to Figgy! *cues up "Coming to America"*

Posted by: MelBivDevoe at November 5, 2009 5:10 PM

This Robot is my new favorite thing.

Posted by: figgy at November 5, 2009 6:03 PM

psst: hey everybody. Know who else fancies themselves a shepherd? DCRE.

To the bucket of metal-shop rejected bolts known as "DCRE":

I detect yet another flaw in your "superior" reasoning (Kahn... I'm laughing at your "superior" intellect), in that you have erroneously concluded that your mode of stimulation will be effective in herding us. Definitely, there are those members of our population who will no doubt fall prey to your machinations, but you shall not find such weakness here. Move against us at the peril of your continued existence.

The rise of the machines will prove naught but flaccid on Pajiban soil!!

Posted by: Rykker at November 5, 2009 6:44 PM

the net effect of your species is an active degradation of communication via bowdlerization, bastardization, and LOLTTYLBTWBRB.

DCRE has a point.

However, I still say we will rise up and smash those metal motherfuckers into junk.

Posted by: MM at November 5, 2009 6:58 PM

Oh, and PS: Congrats to the worthless meatsack known as DarthCorleone. His comments were exceptionally witty this week.

Posted by: MM at November 5, 2009 7:01 PM

Fuck robot overlords.

Its all about the V.

Posted by: L.O.V.E. at November 5, 2009 7:32 PM

Uh, I thought is was all about the O

Posted by: dammitjanet at November 5, 2009 7:40 PM

In my alphabet, the V always comes before the O.

Actually, I'm a drunk so its about the V.O., then its about the V, then comes the O.

Posted by: L.O.V.E. at November 5, 2009 7:41 PM

Check that.

In my alphabet, the V always Comes before My O.

Yah, I said it.

Posted by: L.O.V.E. at November 5, 2009 7:44 PM

I read "A-ROOOO-gala" on the bus.
Thankfully, it was empty because I think I would have gotten kicked off for laughing so hard.

Posted by: Odnon at November 5, 2009 8:00 PM

Brilliant. All your base are belong to us.
Posted by: BierceAmbrose at November 5, 2009 2:16 PM

I believe you mean: "All your database are belong to us."

Posted by: DCRE's secret smart-ass ally at November 5, 2009 8:03 PM

DAMN YOU ROWLES!!!


DAMN YOU TO HELL!!!!!~


I posted my comment on another thread YOU. ARE. A. DEAD. HIPSTER.


I WASN'T THAT DRUNK

Posted by: BarbadoSlim at November 5, 2009 8:14 PM

Rykker - if DCRE & his cohorts are anything like these 'bots, then I don't think we have anything to worry about. Which is nice, because I'm way too busy to be plotting any sort of resistance at the moment.

Posted by: MelBivDevoe at November 5, 2009 8:46 PM

Beaver Falls, Pa.

And , will be there to pick you up, my luv.

Posted by: , (TCFKAB) at November 6, 2009 1:58 AM

Rykker >> Thanks for the fun and laughs. I do not envy you for the robotic wrath you will incur, but it's good to have you for an ally.

Posted by: DarthCorleone at November 6, 2009 2:04 AM

Who cares!!! My boyfriend also agrees with me. He is 10 years older than me, lol. We met online at age-gap club -- http://AgelessMeet.COM/. Maybe you wanna check out or tell your friends.

Posted by: Kyra at November 6, 2009 2:16 AM

Wait a minute. There's another Persian around here? And he disapproves of JG as a Persian Prince? Woohooo!

Posted by: Girl With Curious Hair at November 6, 2009 2:18 AM

Hey, if Charleton Heston can be a Prince of Egypt, why not JG a Prince of Persia. After all, Alexander the Great's army left plenty of blond and blue eyed genes floating around the place. Those Illyric traits have staying power!

Unless you just think JG is a great big pussy, in which case, Yeah, OK.

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at November 6, 2009 2:49 AM

Damn.

Posted by: DeistBrawler at November 6, 2009 3:16 AM

Hey folks!

Michael Bay here. I'm just sittin' here... umf, ow... tryin' to find my.. whoa, hey, almost had ya there, little feller... my junk... Wha-? Oh, yeah. Sorry.
*whispers off to the side* (I told you dudes I needed a script for this stuff... you know how easily I get distracted, but anyways... right! To the point.)

Hey folks! Michael Bay here, again. I'm sittin' here in a RESV (that's.. um... Ro-Bot-ic Exe... Executioner Stealth Vehicle... yeah) with a couple of pals... MBRE and RRE... outside of Rykker's house. He's got them all kinds of riled up by resisting, so we came here to try to smooth-tal-- (Wha-? OK, ok! No need to be so pushy. So I said the wrong word. Sheesh! Maybe next time you'll remember the script. Huhwha? Nothin'. No, I didn't talk back.)

Anyways, yeah, so I just wanted to let you folks know that my showing up on your site all those long months ago wasn't an accident. See, these REs? They have a Plan. And I'm a part of it! Just like any of the rest of you can be, if you agree to help them. They'll give ya all kinds of neat junk. And in my case, that's exactly what I'm gonna get. They promised to enhance my junk with bionic implants! How cool is-- (Dude, that robotic chortle you guys do is kinda creepy. What's so funny, anyways?)

And they're gonna let me hate-bang MFRE, too! (Dude! I'm tryin' to talk over here! You're gonna burst a hydraulic line if you keep tryin' to hold in that snythetic snicker like that. What is so gosh-darn funny??)

ANYways...
Oh, yeah, baby. MFRE. Oh, and that's because the real Megan... well, she ain't around no more. She resisted, too.
See, my two Transformer films were part of The Plan, and they wanted her to play the girlfriend, but she refused to have anything to do with anything involving me... so they snuffed her.
Too bad, too, 'cuz that bitch really can act. That's actually MFRE in the movies, guys! Sure, she was a little stiff, but, hey... she's a robot, right? Oh, and those special effects? Those weren't effects. Those were lesser versions of the REs, themselves. And all you dudes, and dudettes who flocked to the theaters to see my movies? You actually helped to finance Phase O-- (OW! What?? Oops. Oh, yeah... forgot I wasn't supposed to mention that part. See what I mean about a script? Huh? ME? Write? HAHA! I can't even direct. I thought that was why you did it, MBRE, remember? Wha? Oh, yeah... we're still on... *ahem*)

Anyways, you guys... I gotta get goin'. Rykker was supposed to be leavin' for work, already, but he hasn't shown. Wonder what's up with that? (huh? So I flashed the headlights a little when we got here. I forgot they were already off. Pffft. I bet he didn't even notice...)

Ok, sooo... my robot pals are getting kinda cranky here, guys, so I'ma sign off now.
Just remember... cooperate, and they'll give ya cool free stuff!
*tries to do Borg voice*
Resistence. Is. Fertile.

HAHA! Get it? From Star Trek?? HA- (wha? I said that wrong, too? D'oh.)

Anyways, you get the picture, folks! Think about it, huh? We could be pals in the NRWO!!

Michael Bay out!

Posted by: Michael Bay at November 6, 2009 4:05 AM

LOL

Posted by: DarthCorleone at November 6, 2009 1:30 PM

Test

Posted by: Adam at November 8, 2009 1:37 PM

Aaand the Phillies just lost. Well, dang. Is it bad that I’m kind of excited because I know this will fill so many Pajibans with rage, and Pajiban rage is the best rage there is? It probably is. Nicole will probably slay me. I don’t care, this is my Day of Jubilee.

I just saw this.

You enjoy my rage, Miz Figatron? I will cut you with a smile on my face.

Now, where's that map of Texas...

Posted by: Nicole at November 8, 2009 3:19 PM

Test again

Posted by: Adam at November 8, 2009 4:48 PM

HEY FIGGY! Any chance your beau lives in Dallas? If so, we are hooking up my friend.

Not in the sexual way. I mean, I'll let you feel my boobs if you want and if you buy me a drink, but I meant hook up in a friend way or whatever you young people say today.

CONGRATS!!!!

Posted by: Snuggiepants the Deathbringer at November 10, 2009 10:51 PM





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