<BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="verdana">quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by Nursey: Stop_playing_diablo_and_post <HR></BLOCKQUOTE> Stop_using_underscore_and_copy_"alt-e-p"_to_ the_clipboard_again...
<BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="verdana">quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by Nursey: Stop_playing_diablo_and_post <HR></BLOCKQUOTE> I haven't been playing diablo much. Just a bit busy with work and what not. Seems like every time I come home, there's about 10-15 people gettin seriously trashed in my living room. It's all gewwwd though, most of em are girlies. There's this one girl that hangs out here that just moved here from Middlesex (London?). She keeps tryin to explain just exactly what a biscuit is (? ?). I've also been busy eating a lot of these: My camera sux but they look a lot like this: ...except they're green. Fun, fun, fun...
Your cam may have not picked up the exact color of the pill, but it did pick up the color of your nicotine-stained (I'm assuming) fingernails. Gross, Fred.
I do smoke but those aren't nicotine stains. My nicotine stains are on my right hand on my index and middle fingers. And no, that's not a blister. Both are caused by my cameras amazing ability to change the color of just about anything it feels like. The dirt on my old, funky shoes, however, is fairly accurately depicted:
<BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="verdana">quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by Nauseous: Those're Pumas, aren't they?<HR></BLOCKQUOTE> Sho nuff...Pumas they are. Loverly, ain't they...?
<BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="verdana">quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by Nauseous: I'm not into sporty footwear. I wouldn't know. <HR></BLOCKQUOTE> Oh yeah, you're all about the dirty hippie shoes: ...I forgot.
<BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="verdana">quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by Nauseous: Are those sandals? I DO NOT wear sandals. <HR></BLOCKQUOTE> A hippie that doesn't wear sandals? ...wudevah
I expected her to have replied by now, no doubt she's tunneled her way under a tree in protest to a bypass somewher.
You are, like, so far from the truth, man, it's scary. Who pissed on your cardboard box today, man? It is, like, 17 degrees outside right now. Way too cold for me to be, like, outside protesting anything but the weather, dude.
So you just got back from the hippie commune where you learned many traits of being a hippie. Not washing, hair braiding, knitting yack's hair and obviously sharing.