24 Feb 2016, 12:01 pm
kraftiekortie wrote:
More like Hermetics 
I can wax seal PHP. It's a living.
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-Gem Tos
24 Feb 2016, 12:02 pm
zkydz wrote:
kraftiekortie wrote:
More like Hermetics
"Hermetically Sealed in a Mayonnaise Jar Buried under Funk & Wagnalls Back Porch?"
You got it. This is all just $QL $omwh3r3...
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"Standing on a well-chilled cinder, we see the fading of the suns, and try to recall the vanished brilliance of the origin of the worlds."
-Georges Lemaitre
"I fly through hyperspace, in my green computer interface"
-Gem Tos
24 Feb 2016, 8:32 pm
24 Feb 2016, 8:34 pm
24 Feb 2016, 8:40 pm
Fun spot that zurich...
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"Standing on a well-chilled cinder, we see the fading of the suns, and try to recall the vanished brilliance of the origin of the worlds."
-Georges Lemaitre
"I fly through hyperspace, in my green computer interface"
-Gem Tos
24 Feb 2016, 8:44 pm
24 Feb 2016, 9:17 pm
24 Feb 2016, 10:23 pm
25 Feb 2016, 1:14 am
Well, to be the cheese, you have to be really desirable, to the point that you can lure someone to their death in a boobie trap.
As the very phrase hints, if you're a man, you need to have an extremely good body, in top condition, to have even a small fraction of the luring power a homely woman has to that effect.
So I can't be the cheese. More like some dull object lying in a corner of the scene, too unremarkable to be mentioned in the song 
25 Feb 2016, 1:24 am
& still anons remain cheesy.
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"Standing on a well-chilled cinder, we see the fading of the suns, and try to recall the vanished brilliance of the origin of the worlds."
-Georges Lemaitre
"I fly through hyperspace, in my green computer interface"
-Gem Tos
25 Feb 2016, 1:48 am
25 Feb 2016, 1:50 am
25 Feb 2016, 2:06 am
^ Indeed!
Now I'm seriously craving a grilled cheese sandwich. We have a sort of 'gourmet' grilled cheese place here that uses all different kinds of cheeses and things like truffle oil and arugula. It's amazing!
25 Feb 2016, 2:15 am
Spiderpig wrote:
Well, to be the cheese, you have to be really desirable, to the point that you can lure someone to their death in a boobie trap.
As the very phrase hints, if you're a man, you need to have an extremely good body, in top condition, to have even a small fraction of the luring power a homely woman has to that effect.
So I can't be the cheese. More like some dull object lying in a corner of the scene, too unremarkable to be mentioned in the song
As the very phrase hints, if you're a man, you need to have an extremely good body, in top condition, to have even a small fraction of the luring power a homely woman has to that effect.
So I can't be the cheese. More like some dull object lying in a corner of the scene, too unremarkable to be mentioned in the song
You could be the discarded piece of cheese in a leftover sandwich that's been forgotten for several weeks and has now turned into a dusty blob even rejected by mice. But, I bet the cockroaches would still eat you.
25 Feb 2016, 2:18 am
25 Feb 2016, 2:29 am
