THIS IS A READ-ONLY ARCHIVE FROM THE SORABJI.COM MESSAGE BOARDS (1995-2016). |
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There is only one kind of 22 year old male human that would call himself "Dark Shadows". A fan boy. As in, comic books, Magic the Gathering card games, and collectible starwars figures. Incidentally, my guess is that he's got Star Wars crap in that display case-0-his. I should know. I used to work at a comic book store (a long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away) and I saw people like him every day. |
Have you tried any food techniques? pudding is fun, and you can both try it. A touch of honey is also cool, but not too much...this used to be one of the first forms of contreception ya know....a tad more than a drop though. Ever try some bubbly? It is quite a new sensation for some women...;-) ---------------------------- found this a while back over in the sex thread and thought it sounded like something he would post.. so maybe he already knows about sorabji and just hasn't been by in a while... |
*I think he has Star Trek collectibles in his cabinet. Probably the original Trek, not the later ones....Franklin Mint Plates or some such shit* |
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you have icq? |
No, Tom Thompson writes to me from his account. BUT, when I wrote that threatning letter to you the other day, he knew all about it, quoting words out of it like he read your mail or something. This person knows TOO much to be someone just out of the blue, that's why I think it's you. All the evidence points to you: The IP addresses matching. The fact that I didn't give this e-mail address to Tom Thompson, but somehow he got it (from you) Thinking I still work at 7-Eleven. Being able to read mail in your account. Knowing about a webpage of mine that isn't linked from ANYWHERE on the net, and the only way you can get to it, I if I TELL you where it is by GIVING you the address. I get letters from either of you, within minutes of each other as though once you were done with one letter, you went to your other account and wrote the next. |
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The moon is full and the freaks are out. |
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In the words of 1990 pop culture, "Homey don't play that!". You guys will have to use better bait than that:) Even so, I don't actually use ICQ that much. |
bye. |
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Its so much fun, try one today! |
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Whats the deal with me? Well, let me tell you. I hate prro excuses for negros. Is that good enough for you commander douche bag? |
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Commander fagface, I had my birthday a few months back. I think it is YOU who is stupid and superficial. Yeah I have something against POOR excuses for negros, you got a problem with that fucko? |
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Glue, I fucked your bitch last night. Woman love me, poor excuses for negros hate me. As for you Commander Faggot, my problem is poor excuses for negros like you. |
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Idiot, I think not Pgs. You poor excuse for a negro boy. |
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I agree with PetRock on the leaving him alone bit...not because he's had enough, because he's feeding on getting everyone pissed..Thats what he wants. |
not only because he is a freak and a loser, but because it is extremely fun. so just let the small soldiers keep harassing him. |
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not that I'm old but its something I read on that tv show Pop up video once |
A loser he may be but he's also a person. A human being and what you guys are doing to him is verging on the sadistic. How about I just give him your email addresses and then you guys can fight this out amongst yourselves? Why don't you grow up and stop dragging the rest of the Sorabjites into your mud? |
it's called Idiot Boy War Continues. Go to another place if you disagree with what we're doing. He called me some pretty nasty shit in the past and I think he deserves to be harassed. So if you're not with us, stay outa it! |
I think that if this Idiot Boy really sat down and thought about it, he would realize that we all make better friends than enemies. Over the last few months, I have had some wonderful conversations with a few Sorabji Land people through e-mail and ICQ. They were people that I used to fight with all the time here. Truth is, although the fights used to be fun and shit, the nice, down to earth conversations are MUCH better. And I benifit from the advise that I have received from my former enemies here. Yes, this Idiot Boy does indeed deserve the shit he's getting here but maybe one day, he'll see what I am saying is true. |
I have grown tired of this, I grew tired of it a long time ago. Dont drag me into it with your insults and stop being so sensitive to this asshole IdiotBoy Loser. |
kick some ass. and if anyone needs insulting i'd like to be the one doin' it. skottey sounds like a bit of a fuckin' winer now that someone's in his face. let's call him outside and kick his ass. on second thought , maybe not. he might e-mail me and call me bad names. oh those pesky faceless entities. |
Over the last few days I have been responding to some postings made by Slacker. I thought it was all in good fun. Joking around and shit like that. Here I was thinking that we were just having a good time and then today, he totally insults me for no reason at all. When your mean and cruel and heartless to people here, ya get bitched at. But when you kid around and joke around and try and just have fun with people, ya get bitched at too. You fuckin' people aint never happy. damned if you do, damned if you dont. I stopped arguing with people here because I realized it was no fun at all and it wasnt get me anywhere except aggravated so I decided to just try and have fun talking with people because I would much rather get a smile out of a posting then get all aggravated and mean. I'd like to know what the hell makes you think your like the insult king.. because here is a newsflash...you aint. I've been nice to you and you ended being a total jerk to me and that wasnt very nice at all. Please dont think for a minute that you actually offended me or hurt my feelings in any way shape or form because you did not. All you did was prove that your no fun at all. I couldnt even joke around with you without you coming out with something ignorant and totally uncalled for. Some bad-ass you are dude..I'm real impressed. Yeah baby, you da man. |
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DANI DUMPS SLACKER FOR DAVE |
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then a turd chucker took up arms against this harmless prankster and he began to live in fear, not knowing when the pooh might rain down upon him. the girl was obviously quite hurt by this vicious attack, as she sought refuge in the arms of someone with doo doo on his hands. what to make of all this, i don't know. perhaps a fitting moral to this tale would be... if no apology is given to the girl hands of crap will be up her blouse the names of these characters have been ommitted to protect the stoopud. |
tell us more, browneye |
gotta go work in the salt mine for a while. i'll spin another tale when i return. trash me while i'm gone. say hi to fickle for me |
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man i hate those guys. |
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it's ok dani, small breasted women need fondling too. what department are you gifted in? mmmm...space. |
Dont know about Dan dying but hubby told me this morning that Tommy Lee Jones now has spinal damage from being thrown off a horse. Sad. |
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that's my gig. you think you got something good and before you know it, being a smartass is fashionable. oh well i guess i still got that "asshole" thing i've been workin' on. don't even say it, dave. |
Also/someone online is looking for yr expertise: Do You Know How to Smuggle Cannabis? |
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I ask myself time and time again the same question... Why do I piss you poor excuses for negros off? I speak my mind, my inner most thoughts and feelings. If anything you should be proud of me for what I have to say. Those of you who are too ignorant to comprehend you truly are poor excuses for negros. Later,, |
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Oh and Danipoo...? *hugs* Oh and Slacker...? Fuck You! Strong message to follow. |
I dont get one thing....why does he call everyone Negros? I'm a 29 year old white woman....does color really mean that much to him? Better him than me I guess...I love everyone all the same. I have this awful emptiness inside...a very big loss has come my way...I feel lonely, alone, and deserted. Please Slacker, cum back to me. I miss being treated like shit. Alot. |
Thanks Danipoo. I just pissed myself from laughing so fucking hard. hehe |
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Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead Scribbling on the sky the message He is Dead, Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, Let the traffic policeman wear black cotton gloves. He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong. The stars are not wanted now; put out every one; Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun; Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood; For nothing now can ever come to any good. Do you see what your vulgar words have done to me Slacker Dafukin Wacker? Although you saying "Fuck you bitch" to me just might have turned me on a little..Not that you could actually do me like a woman needs to be done or anything though....I like that aggressive, controlling attitude in a man... By the way, Fuck you too... |
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Ooohhhh -- Dani's off her meds again! |
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I think Danipoo likes spice. heh |
Spice is a very good thing, Jimbabe! I'm like the Mrs. Dash of spice! |
Ya know... cloves are so good in sweet Apple pie.. yet they add a great ZING as well. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrowl! |
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Tell me it ain't true..... |
Granny Spice... AIYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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Double Dani... kinda like the Doublemint Twins. *grin* |
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*g* |
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OH NO!!!!!!!!! *PJ sees that Danipoo ducked and the water drenched a shirtless Petey as he ran by* *g* |
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*g* |
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You're SO cute!!! *smooch* |
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I sometimes read back at the stupid shit I've wrote over the last year (Yes, this month marks a year that I've been posting stupid shit on Sorabji.com) and wonder just where my stupidity came from!!!!! No problem, Mindy...Happy Thanksgiving, everyone. |
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Well said! |
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:-) |
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And who ARE they anyways? I don't recall seeing them around here.....for them to just drop in, announce that they "dislike" someone, and then leave seems pretty lame to me. It takes all types to make Sorabji the place it is. Dani (along with Slacker) fills the "Slightly Sarcastic / Very Amusing" role. And myself? I am the voice of wisdom tempered with a modicum of wit. Right? Right??? Uhmm, right Jimbo? Back me up here. Hello??? Anyone there? R.C., Me....., Dani??? Liam? helloooooo???? |
Peek-a-boo; I see you !! (please disregard that last comment..) |
I just knew it.....*and why aren't you at work? at least my excuse is that I'm sick -- uhh, sore throat that is. I already know that I'm sick* |
Really, I am at work, I am just not working.........Really, I'm not stalking you....it's just that during the day, sorabji is pretty quiet........and no one will play with me, except for the occasional drop-by........No one ever checks on what I'm doing......and I do very fast work , when I do work--So............. I notice that you didn't agree with me....... |
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Now, you guys, I need a loan................ |
Now, Me......., as for the Three Stooges claim..... WOooobbba... WOOOOoOOOOooop... NYUK! Does that answer your query? |
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Not much more I can say, without going out of the nutshell. And trust me, we don't want to go back there again. We like it in our little nutshell, thank you! |
Dear PJ, well spoken, as usual........ |
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Do you feel any better ? How's your throat....? |
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I also think that PetRock and Jimbabe and Me....... and a few others make this place a fun place. For the most part, anyway. There is always gonna be some fuckin' asshole making stupid comments thinking it will somehow actually bother us. Think again because we're un-botherable!!! |
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That leaves Harpo. There were FOUR of them you know. How bout it Me....... u wanna be Harpo? |
Pete... Danipoo thinks she'll be in DC sometime early January... so save your dollar bills for them dancing boys!!! WooOHOooooOOooooOOOooOOOooo! |
and skid. |
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He ended up leaving show business and made his fortune in lighters. He was always there at the premiere of any Marx Bros. movie, 5th row center. He used to disturb the other movie goers however because he would insist on "flicking his Bic", so to speak, in tribute to the boys he left behind. Then there was the other brother - Hippo. He was insane and was put into a home, much like that Kennedy sister. No one knows much about poor Hippo.....so sad really. Such a pity..... |
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Go Team!!! *rah rah rah* |
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Okay , now that I've got that out, let me tell you that I , at no time, was intentionally misleading.......(I sound like Clinton)I like you, too, Liam ! Wanna play, now ???? |
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who's the score-keeper.........? Who scores ???? (that's a leading question, is it not?) Go,Team, Go !!! Rah! Rah! Rah! |
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(spoken with a heavy , strange accent), My dear Liam................... |
So this means Danipoo can be on our team too. I think Mark should keep score... but I suspect he won't. SO I nominate Pete. |
How about R.C.? She'll be fair. |
Okay, bad idea, I guess........but funny......By the way, what are we playing ???? |
We're gonna play Trivial Pursuit. This is gonna be quite tricky since we're going to have to trust eachother's rolls of the dice, and placement of the pie wheels. Ok, Pete, I think R.C. would be very fair, but she likes men too, and might want to play. Haaaaayyyyy! How bout "It's Pat," from Saturday Night Live? Talk about nebulous. |
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That ain't mah subjict-Grammer and spelling are !! |
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*blush* Opps.... |
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I'll fool you yet. And your pretty dog too. |
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I on the other hand sit at my computer which is right by a window, where it's quite chilly. Dumb Jimmy. :D |
My cat would freak out with one of those !! I got this one thing-it looked like a Lay's Potato Chip bag, and had a battery-powered tail, that came out of the top-the tail would switch around and shake when it was turned on----she thought it was pretty cool.....at least, that's what she told me.....(you know how some cats lie)..... |
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then, all of a sudden, they whirl and ATTACK !!! My cat is also kind of clumsy, and it's funny when she misses her mark, or trips, or knocks something over, she tries to act really cool , like that's what she meant to do, all along !! |
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Of course I have to be careful with it - I wouldn't want to burn out their little kitty retinas (not to mention my own. Well, I have human retinas, not kitty retinas.....) My first cat toy was a child's fishing pole....I hung a rubber weight/sinker on it and would flick it across the room. The cats loved that too -- untill they broke it that is. |
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The absolutely best toy, for me anyway, is the Dancing Christmas Tree someone gave me this. It's operated by a movement sensor. If you walk by it it starts to dance, and these eyes and a mouth appear out of the branches and start to move as the tree dances and sings Jingles Bells, etc. The cat pretends to hate it, but she sits near it, turned just to enough to put on the air of casual insouciance. SHe's busted though cause she keeps looking over at the tree just waiting for it to come on. |
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Then she leaned over and bit my hand really hard !! The rest of the night-she perched on the arm of the couch, with her back to me, staring at a blank wall......as if to let me know that the wall was more interesting than I was............. |
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Actually, I take that back. Darrin might be interested... if you know where to find him. |
you pick first though.. The Golden Boy Hello R.C. ;-) Back as spinal tap..and worse.. |
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Oh really Skottey? |
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At that point I followed the link and sure enough it was his page. I just thought I would post it here for all to enjoy. I really could give a shit less about this guy, that is why I have not read this thread in months. Truthfully I didn't even check to see if anybody else has found him again. Well, here he is..... http://www.geocities.com/SouthBeach/Port/5311/index.html |
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i oughts ta kill ya. you know who you are, so step forward you coward ass mofo. think back cheese dick, nov 10-12/98. if you could be anyone you wanted to be why would you be me? ha! |
God, that makes me laugh Every Time! |
Current/Last IP : 209.53.248.37 First Name : nick Last Name : modrzejewski Nickname : QuIkSiLvEr First Email : nickthequik1@hotmail.com Home : Prince George, BC CANADA Home Phone : 250-563-9989 Homepage : www.geocities.com/Area51/Nova/6441/nick.html Gender : Male Age : 15 Birthdate : August 2, 1983 Info/About 6 foot,dirty blonde hair,ice blue eyes.athletic,play baseball,basketball and golf. i am in grade 10. and if you have any other questions just ask i'm not shy. |
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I'll have to send this to PJ. Sadly, we've lost track of Liam. And I can't really recall who Skottey or Slacker were. Oatmeal Boy on the other hand...I'll never forget that wipe. |
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How're you doing? It's been a long time, eh? |
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