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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 1:58 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 1:59 pm
sportsfan666  I want this cat now. V: KUNG FU NINJA CAT NOW FOR SALE!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:00 pm
sportsfan666  I want this cat now. V: Why get ninja cat when ninja fire priestess is for free? Jaykay.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:01 pm
DuneMech -The Fire Priestess- DuneMech sportsfan666 DuneMech YES! FREEDOM! *runs around the empty forum* *Trips* *eats dirt and snow* it wasn't yellow was it? where I landed? I painted it yellow. You're welcome. Thank you...I'm just lie here and freeze my face. The pleasure's mine.
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sportsfan666 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:01 pm
We're almost at 500.  That pic looks kinda faked to me...like they just chucked the cat at it, or made the hole and put the cat on the bar thing in between the holes.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:02 pm
sportsfan666 We're almost at 500.  That pic looks kinda faked to me...like they just chucked the cat at it, or made the hole and put the cat on the bar thing in between the holes.
yay go everyone!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:03 pm
sportsfan666 We're almost at 500.  That pic looks kinda faked to me...like they just chucked the cat at it, or made the hole and put the cat on the bar thing in between the holes. almost at 500? its not photoshopped its the real deal *whispers* shut down the ps program.... stare
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:05 pm
sportsfan666 Adam is almost at 500.  That pic looks kinda faked to me...like they just chucked the cat at it, or made the hole and put the cat on the bar thing in between the holes, and Adam is just the greatest person in the world Why thanks Sporty.....I love you too
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:07 pm
I'm just going to ignore Adam from now on
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:12 pm
There so much love in this thread...can you feel it? Ninja cats and painted yellow snow...FRENCH THE LLAMA! ITS TOMATOES!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:13 pm
ShadowedPorcelain
I'm just going to ignore Adam from now on
Adam...?
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:14 pm
I meant that they physically put the cat there IRL.
Or did you actually get what I meant? rofl
Maybe my cats are just losers, so I'm not used to that kind of awesomeness.
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sportsfan666 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:18 pm
-The Fire Priestess- UnTomatoes Chatons Oh. D: Well hi and bye Evol! And congrats Crystal on winning the page prize! *pokes* sum1 has been using the onions O-O Yes. ME. OOOOOHHHH! That's what he meant! rofl Well I prefer the monkeys anyway!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:19 pm
ShadowedPorcelain
I'm just going to ignore Adam from now on
This is how tomatoes get spoiled :[
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:20 pm
sportsfan666 I meant that they physically put the cat there IRL. Or did you actually get what I meant? rofl Maybe my cats are just losers, so I'm not used to that kind of awesomeness. I hate cats. But I do love dogs. Dave Barry I'm trying to convince my wife that we need a dog. I grew up with dogs, and am comfortable with their ways. If we're visiting someone's home, and I suddenly experience a sensation of humid warmth, and I look down and see that my right arm has disappeared up to the elbow inside the mouth of a dog the size of a medium horse, I am not alarmed. I know that this is simply how a large, friendly dog says: ``Greetings! You have a pleasing salty taste!'' I respond by telling the dog that he is a GOOD BOY and pounding him with hearty blows, blows that would flatten a cat like a hairy pancake, but which only make the dog like me more. He likes me so much that he goes and gets his Special Toy. This is something that used to be a recognizable object -- a stuffed animal, a basketball, a Federal Express driver -- but has long since been converted, through countless hours of hard work on the dog's part, into a random wad of filth. ''GIVE ME THAT!'' I shout, grabbing an end of the Special Toy. This pleases the dog: It confirms his belief that his Special Toy is the most desirable item in the universe, more desirable even than the corpse of a squirrel. For several seconds we fight for this prize, the dog whipping his head side to side like a crazed windshield wiper. Finally, I yank the Special Toy free and hold it aloft. The dog watches it with laser-beam concentration, waiting for me to throw it ... waiting ... waiting ... until finally I c**k my arm, and, with a quick motion I ... ... fake a throw. I'm still holding the Special Toy. But WHOOOSH the dog has launched himself across the room, reaching a velocity of 75 miles per hour before WHAM he slams headfirst into the wall at the far end of the room. This stimulates the M&M-size clump of nerve cells that serves as a dog's brain to form a thought: The Special Toy is not here! The dog whirls, sees the toy in my hand and races back across the room. Just as he reaches me, I c**k my arm and ... ... fake another throw. WHOOOSH! WHAM! The fake works again! It will always work. I can keep faking throws until the dog has punched a dog-shaped hole completely through the far wall, and the dog will STILL sprint back to me, believing that THIS time I'm going to throw the toy. This is one reason why I love dogs. This is why.
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