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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 9:31 pm
Mr. Crawley What if.... hypothetically.. you were near some weed plants and a fire started... What about that. I'd argue that fire is not what nature intended... but then there's those trees that are built to survive regular forest fires and have seeds that are meant to be split open by the heat of the fire so that they can plant properly. But yeah, that's totally what nature intended. As long as it was all by accident, and the fire started due to dry grass and a hot day. Or lightning.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 9:32 pm
Actually, chemicals being introduced into the body can play a part in evolution. Well... survival, anyway.
There's a parrot of some kind in South America that lives off of a certain kind of fruit that is poisonous. They aren't immune to it or anything, and nothing else eats it because it will kill them. The birds manage to live off the poisonous fruit because there's a cliff nearby that has some kind of cure for the poison in the soil.
They all fly over and start eating the clay soil before they die of poisoning.
*the more you know*
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 9:33 pm
Jello. Someone already beat you to it. Weeks ago, if I remember right.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 9:33 pm
Master Nemesis I own every sword ever made, plus all the ones that will ever be made, the rest of Hattori Hanzo's skeleton, and the remains of every other ninja in existence. And Japan. Oh, and I urinate ninjas, as well as shitting them out. Way to go overboard. I restate. I am every incarnation of Jesus throughout history. From Raptor Jesus up to Vampire Hunter Jesus. Amoeba Jesus was Larry. He was filling in since I was a little late that eon.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 9:34 pm
Master Nemesis I own every sword ever made, plus all the ones that will ever be made, the rest of Hattori Hanzo's skeleton, and the remains of every other ninja in existence. And Japan. Oh, and I urinate ninjas, as well as shitting them out. I'm rubber and you're glue. You're made of boiled horses and PETA kills you.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 9:38 pm
Mr Noobdude Mr. Crawley That's not even remotely believeable! I don't want to ask where the red sash came from. http://www.flickr.com/photos/wildcatdesigns/441858093/ Well, when a mommy sash and a daddy sash love each other very much . . . .
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 9:42 pm
Master Nemesis Mr Noobdude Mr. Crawley That's not even remotely believeable! I don't want to ask where the red sash came from. http://www.flickr.com/photos/wildcatdesigns/441858093/ Well, when a mommy sash and a daddy sash love each other very much . . . . Or there is a hooker involved... It was a bad attempt at a joke. I tend to suck at them.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 9:50 pm
That's what the hooker said. OH!
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 10:00 pm
Now, Mr. Jello. No need for a summary of your sex life.
-edit- On a non-humor note, good night all. Work calls in the morning. crying
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 10:29 pm
You guys seem like you had an interesting conversation. I read it all just now.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 10:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 10:52 pm
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 10:53 pm
What's mine is mine and what's yours is mine.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 10:57 pm
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 10:58 pm
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