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 Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 8:18 pm
*zips in & reorganizes everything*
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 2:15 pm
*sits around & watches some food network*
not much to do when ur stuck in comic limbo.. sweatdrop
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 9:57 am
*Takes the head seat of the long table*
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 8:59 pm
*Kicks back behind his desk, propping his legs on its surface, and pondering the next scheme to take down the Kryptonian. In the meantime, he sings some REM*
That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds and snakes, an aeroplane -
Lenny Bruce is not afraid. Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn -
world serves its own needs, don't misserve your own needs. Feed it up a knock,
speed, grunt no, strength no. Ladder structure clatter with fear of height,
down height. Wire in a fire, represent the seven games in a government for
hire and a combat site. Left her, wasn't coming in a hurry with the furies
breathing down your neck. Team by team reporters baffled, trump, tethered
crop. Look at that low plane! Fine then. Uh oh, overflow, population,
common group, but it'll do. Save yourself, serve yourself. World serves its
own needs, listen to your heart bleed. Tell me with the rapture and the
reverent in the right - right. You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright
light, feeling pretty psyched.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.
Maybe that's it. Just nuke the whole ******** planet, and find myself another one.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 11:28 am
Spooooky, I was just thinking of that song. Well actually part of my MSN display name is "It starts with an Earthquake..."
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 12:46 pm
*reads the latest issue of the Potato*
All is going according to plan. . .
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 2:21 pm
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 10:14 am
*Raids "Luthor"'s personel files*
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 11:03 am
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Posted: Fri May 26, 2006 11:35 am
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 12:09 pm
*Slips into his office via the pot of orchids on his desk.* You've been busy, Luthor.
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 10:26 pm
eek
I knew I shouldn't have let you give me that plant.
If you must know, Isley . . . Yes I have been very busy and now is not the best moment to for me to speak to you about it, not with so many more private locations available.
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 11:31 pm
Give me an inch and I'll take a mile, Alex. Privacy suits me just fine, anywhere special in mind?
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Posted: Sun May 28, 2006 6:29 pm
Doctor Pamela Isley Give me an inch and I'll take a mile, Alex. Privacy suits me just fine, anywhere special in mind? I was thinking somewhere a little more like Paradise/Hell, someplace as paradoxical as that would suit my needs very well at this moment. *opens a portal back to the "Heaven" Dimension for a little chit-chat* Just whatever you do, don't punch any crystal walls.
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