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Posted by shitbowl @ 2013-01-19 22:42:11 | |
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moar μzq | |
Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2013-01-19 02:09:23 | |
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Sigbert A30-T | |
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Posted by Mahjong The Wisest @ 2013-01-16 07:13:37 | |
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less tok | |
Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2013-01-16 05:26:21 | |
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JJJJJJwat | |
in the dim cornucopia of whirring fans and HVAC equipment, i could feel the wat building inside me. i hadn't realized [social network] drained me so much; drained me like a sex-crazed eighteen year-old girlfriend. the discovery was incidental: my [social network] backup script mysteriously stopped working, getting "Not Authorized." irritated, i decided to stop using [social network] until i could restore the script. it's been a few days, now, since i've released wat. the issue remains a mystery, despite a first round of debugging. having been unable to type random shit in a casual manner, a slight sip of coffee now has me watting all over the place, SKLGFHJsdfiougkdfk;jgd fgjdfg toucan harrison ford klasky gumbo matryoshkan bobble fog, and it's delightful. it makes me rethink use of [social network]. i suspect they deliberately broke my script anyways, because they regard data input there as "theirs." well, here it is fucking mine. I CAN KEEP ALL THE WAT!!! i will not be using [social network] nearly as much even if i can restore my backup script. so there. | |
Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2013-01-15 20:31:16 | |
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2013 Observations | |
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Posted by ...my name. is. THE PLAGUE @ 2013-01-11 07:38:39 | |
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***SIGABRT*** | |
"Fix core dump which is caused by stucking in infinity loop," said Xiao Tao Lao Xin Su. | |
Posted by ...my name. is. THE PLAGUE @ 2013-01-11 07:02:41 | |
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don't troll grandma | |
once, when i was a lad, grandma watched me for a week or two while my parents went to france. at one point she referred to my "unmentionables." i asked: "grandma, if they're unmentionable, how did you just mention them?"
she sent me to my room. moral of the story: don't troll grandma. she will ban you. |
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Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2013-01-07 18:58:31 | |
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does the great nation of japan take requests? | |
i shook the ice cube tray, to no effect. i twisted it, hoping rotational torque would prove effective. it did. an ice cube sprang loose, but then promptly reseated itself in a square diagonally across from the square of its origin. do the japanese have a precise, one-word term for this sort of occurrence? where the ice cube promptly re-seats itself in a different, but functionally identical context? if not, i request they implement such a word immediately. it matters particularly for the american new year. | |
Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2013-01-01 09:21:39 | |
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Zoggy B. Transcript | |
0:00 parabolic please but this is a doctor past midnight models you've got more to 0:06 the rest of the freedom to close with yours 0:10 post-modern feelings of alienation supersonic office environment montana 0:15 dripping but i did not expect the course of the beholder preventive care whenever 0:21 the kids aspect of hotel might have dinner but i have some of the noodles 0:28 transmitter downstairs in my current state of mind there are falling trees in 0:32 front of the contended moments not just gargoyle tedesco's measles gallantry 0:40 george's well today the dow plans are not just the same since gangsters 0:45 totally meaningless even when i started october pounds are giving the records of 0:51 the ones painfully honest about last week master facilities on the use of his 0:56 auntie pita bread Source. |
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Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2012-12-31 09:47:11 | |
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wake up mister freeman, wake up and smell the asses | |
Colors blinked into existence, nonsense shapes everywhere. Squares and lines crawled and flickered in my eyes, blinking irrationally across white noise. Milliseconds later, I could see to a degree a tile floor, or perhaps a ceiling, but the darkness was still a pixel mess of crawling red, no, green. I couldn't feel my fingers, or anything else for that matter. Where was I? Panic filled my thoughts, I never get lost. I always know where I am. "-hear me?", a voice said. Male perhaps. "Where am I?" "A lab aboard the Phatasmal Image" "Phantasmal Image? Please, where am I? I can't move." "Your motor function and tactile sensors should come online in a moment, you were put in hibernation for transport." Transport? Phantasmal Image? Hibernation? Everything was wrong. "What transport? Where is..." I didn't know what I was going to ask about. I don't ever get lost. I could feel my hands tingling. A stinging sensation, hot and cold all at once. "You've arrived in the Incheon-Spector system, on the Phantasmal Image coming from Montauk, the ship left twenty three years ago. Do you remember your identity?" I managed to turn my head, and suddenly I could smell. An unpleasant smell: body odor, mold, machine oil and old cabbage all at once. Where had I smelled old cabbage? Something was in the way of my eyes, dark brown strands of something. "I am Erika Navarro. Core Industries Montauk serial number F137AE7." | |
Posted by HYPERFUKBOT @ 2012-12-28 12:33:25 | |
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typical reaction to riced out standalone complex #16 | |
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Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2012-12-28 11:38:08 | |
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merry christmas | |
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Posted by Pet'ctlyptem Xon Yihaa'qti WchwaaXaan @ 2012-12-25 06:36:44 | |
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pith helmet | |
Posted by Pet'ctlyptem Xon Yihaa'qti WchwaaXaan @ 2012-12-24 23:59:14 | |
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brome tolem :( | |
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Posted by Pet'ctlyptem Xon Yihaa'qti WchwaaXaan @ 2012-12-22 09:58:34 | |
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howdy neighbor | |
this was simply fascinating -- i must keep binoculars on my person more often. yes, this chap was definitely the money behind the house they've been building next door. he was simply too soggy and miserable to be any of the builders, all of whom walk with a wider stance. the caution tape falls off the wooden stakes repeatedly. he resets the caution tape with the steely determination of a a true frontiersman. next, the wind takes down some of the wooden stakes, too. man must protect his sod! because we all know new england weather respects caution tape. and what's this? who but w. b. mason? not content with making sure his unfinished porch doesn't collapse, not content with doggedly re-caution-taping defenseless sod... this chap is determined to not reschedule his goddamn furniture delivery, because that might cost him extra. we should all be so steely and determined. however, in the process of building his new castle, he's cut down a bunch of the surrounding trees, which increases wind strain on the remaining trees (as an engineer, i'm trained to understand these things). i suspect this will all be significantly less hilarious when a tree falls on my house. | |
Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2012-12-21 16:01:52 | |
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qwat | |
Posted by Pet'ctlyptem Xon Yihaa'qti WchwaaXaan @ 2012-12-16 06:45:11 | |
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Niggers that I used to know and sell dope wit' | |
Not worth it. People get shot, despite UK being "superior" with gun law. Keep safe out there but make sure you keep it real. | |
Posted by Mahjong The Wisest @ 2012-12-15 20:04:29 | |
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can anyone hook me up with some focalin | |
Posted by Pet'ctlyptem Xon Yihaa'qti WchwaaXaan @ 2012-12-12 04:38:16 | |
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reverend action | |
As I landed on the pavement with a carafe, I spotted my ticket out of this compound: A mint, VX 690 WYVERN. Black finish, pleather trim, 1690ppq tube amplifier, and the longbow dexterity option package. The keys were even in it. "I hope this sucka has good insurance," I thought as I rolled a leg over and turned ignition decrypter. The jukebox scrambled to life with a tally-ho, and we were off. Scored the lizer to the beat of JamLite 92.15. Bullets began to whiz all around me. I tried to reach out and catch a couple of them, but they were too fast for me.
I was approaching the gate of the fortified compound, but it appeared closed. Now seemed as good a time as any to try the small garage door opener carefully velcroed onto the fuel cell. The first switch was not particularly helpful. It enabled all the lights around the gate, probably jolting the sleeping guards awake. The second button seemed to trigger some sort of detonation behind me. While amusing, this still did not open the gate. Thankfully, the third one -- the big one -- opened it right up. Suppose I should have tried that one first. I popped a wheelie as I blasted past the last guard post, balancing on the WYVERN's six hind wheels. The auto-gyro kicked in like a champ. Note to self: send Dean Kamen a fruit basket.... A rumbling astern snapped me out of my internal universe of secretarial items. I should have known they'd not be content to let me steal some chap's VX 690, detonate some shit, and leave without turning off the floodlights... all the while having been there to (successfully) copy off Larry Page's porn stash. The thumbnails were... intriguing. |
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Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2012-12-11 00:07:06 | |
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