-into the gale.
Open the troll gate on the troll bridge!
Full Version: Everyone Welcome M'r F'r...
We need a "Please don't feed the Troll" emoticon.
A "Don't feed the troll" emoticon should consist of a ban on Absinthe... I am quite sure that is not what you would like.
Is your name Jim Sorenson?
No, but Jack's is Sore-end-some. 
DG
DG
What a wuss of a troll.
Never answered my PM, can only post
about 2 posts/hour w/out a nappy,
makes no sense anyway, xit's got no
teeth, BORING!!!!!!!!
Never answered my PM, can only post
about 2 posts/hour w/out a nappy,
makes no sense anyway, xit's got no
teeth, BORING!!!!!!!!
Hey, mercyful fate, I just got back after a couple of days hiatus to find your incessant ramblings. WTF dude? Are you stupid or something. "Momma always said, stupid is as stupid does." It looks like the best part of you ran down the crack of yo' mamma's ass and ended up as a brown stain on the mattress. Didn't mommy and daddy give you enough attention when you were a kid? O.k. that's enough movie quotes for one post. Anyway, welcome m'r f'r.
I guess I am stupid. No, I know I am stupid.
Congratulations. Each and every one of you win.
I lose.
Congratulations. Each and every one of you win.
I lose.
The love continues.
We don't ban anyone here, except to
give penguinal time outs. We embrace
tardos jumpin' into the woodchipper.
give penguinal time outs. We embrace
tardos jumpin' into the woodchipper.
White flag?
C'mon!
Continue your witty banter.
C'mon!
Continue your witty banter.
QUOTE
The love continues.
Courtesy of Heavy D and the Boyz:
QUOTE
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh]
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever]
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got]
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever]
I know you want lots a jewels and stuff
Backyards with swimming pools, bar with stools and stuff
Fancy foods, lobster, sushi
Gear, Versace, Gucci, crazy Lucci
I know your M.O., you do demo on a paycheck
You get hair from the barber, show him no respect
Middle name “Price Tag”, first name “Got Ya”
Start a scope, got on a roll, now they can’t stop ya
Talkin’ ‘bout hey, Boo, how you do
Some clown uptown said you ran through his crew
I give you props and credit ‘cause it’s due
But I ain’t that clown, and my crew ain’t that crew
Time’s too hard to be fakin’ like I’m datin’ on some steak
And winin’ and dinin’, I ain’t chokin’ on no chicken
Leave it up to me I’ll close the whole damn store on ya
I got nuttin’ but love for ya (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever]
I’m not your H-E-L-P
But I’m your H-E-A-V-Y DASH-D
Don’t test me, don’t ask me for nothin’
For nathins, for just, for doodle lee squat, you can do me not
You plan on plot on who be hot and tryin’ to hit the slot
I know your low pro style, your low whole pro vibe
Kick a bother in the gut and then you smile
I must admit I really dig your operation
Every time we on the phone, you got the sexy conversation
So now you hope to be the woman of my dream
And while I’m asleep, you’ll be creepin’, robbin’ me clean
I see you hangin’ on the corners with the rest of your girl crew
Standin’ by the gutter with your booty cutters
Said who’s the honey dip down with the money grip
Always got a plan and a scam to get some money quick
Always get with the next man, the one with the checks
And settin’ up a trap with the sexin’ (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever]
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
You give me feelings like I’m dealin’ with a crooked hand
You got a grand from a man ‘cause you shook his hand
You’re well known in the streets, in the gutters
So fly, when you caught my eye, you made me stutter
You come around with your curls and your pretty pearls
You even been around the world, so you go, girl
Where’s the love at, tell me where’s the hugs at
Actin’ like a Rugrat, I know where you bought that
Don’t try to gas me, girl, I know the streets well
You’re money hungry and you’re makin’ trick-n-treats sell
So leave it up to me, I’ll close the whole damn store on ya
I got nuttin’ but love for ya (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever]
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got]
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever]
I know you want lots a jewels and stuff
Backyards with swimming pools, bar with stools and stuff
Fancy foods, lobster, sushi
Gear, Versace, Gucci, crazy Lucci
I know your M.O., you do demo on a paycheck
You get hair from the barber, show him no respect
Middle name “Price Tag”, first name “Got Ya”
Start a scope, got on a roll, now they can’t stop ya
Talkin’ ‘bout hey, Boo, how you do
Some clown uptown said you ran through his crew
I give you props and credit ‘cause it’s due
But I ain’t that clown, and my crew ain’t that crew
Time’s too hard to be fakin’ like I’m datin’ on some steak
And winin’ and dinin’, I ain’t chokin’ on no chicken
Leave it up to me I’ll close the whole damn store on ya
I got nuttin’ but love for ya (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever]
I’m not your H-E-L-P
But I’m your H-E-A-V-Y DASH-D
Don’t test me, don’t ask me for nothin’
For nathins, for just, for doodle lee squat, you can do me not
You plan on plot on who be hot and tryin’ to hit the slot
I know your low pro style, your low whole pro vibe
Kick a bother in the gut and then you smile
I must admit I really dig your operation
Every time we on the phone, you got the sexy conversation
So now you hope to be the woman of my dream
And while I’m asleep, you’ll be creepin’, robbin’ me clean
I see you hangin’ on the corners with the rest of your girl crew
Standin’ by the gutter with your booty cutters
Said who’s the honey dip down with the money grip
Always got a plan and a scam to get some money quick
Always get with the next man, the one with the checks
And settin’ up a trap with the sexin’ (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever]
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
From the brother, from the brother, this the champion
You give me feelings like I’m dealin’ with a crooked hand
You got a grand from a man ‘cause you shook his hand
You’re well known in the streets, in the gutters
So fly, when you caught my eye, you made me stutter
You come around with your curls and your pretty pearls
You even been around the world, so you go, girl
Where’s the love at, tell me where’s the hugs at
Actin’ like a Rugrat, I know where you bought that
Don’t try to gas me, girl, I know the streets well
You’re money hungry and you’re makin’ trick-n-treats sell
So leave it up to me, I’ll close the whole damn store on ya
I got nuttin’ but love for ya (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [What ya got] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey [Yeah, whatever] (What’s yours is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, baby [Uh-huh] (What’s mine is mine)
I got nuttin’ but love for you, honey
Now that's what I'm talkin' about.
QUOTE(Mercyful Fate @ Apr 11 2004, 01:37 PM)
Congratulations. Each and every one of you win.
Tell them what they won.
QUOTE(Mercyful Fate @ Apr 11 2004, 01:37 PM)
I lose.
I'd guess you say that a lot.
Loogie,
That was way, way too long to even
consider reading after 3 Eye Openers.
Take that as the baseline drunk level
here.
That was way, way too long to even
consider reading after 3 Eye Openers.
Take that as the baseline drunk level
here.
I do.
QUOTE
That was way, way too long to even
consider reading
consider reading
Yes, but it's been immortalized for you to read later when those eye openers kick in.
Um, no.
But, I go nuthin' but love for ya.
But, I go nuthin' but love for ya.
Um, thanks?
MF,
You wuss.
Go get some more of your ABG tardos
if you can't waltz by yourself.
Fuck it, go get 'em all.
We love to hate here.
You wuss.
Go get some more of your ABG tardos
if you can't waltz by yourself.
Fuck it, go get 'em all.
We love to hate here.
QUOTE
But, I go nuthin' but love for ya.
Does the love you have for him include KY, or does he not get that much love?
I got nuttin' but hate for ya baby.
who cares. souls on parade.
Fuck me, fuck you, fuck it, man.
Fuck me, fuck you, fuck it, man.
Get personal, wuss.
C'mon.
I wanna unleash some Mayoral
Bitchslapage.
okay. the fact is, I don't care. Really. Death means nothing. I love all of you. That is a simple fact.
No. Like the Mayor says, the fact is, you are just a fucking moron. You aren't even capable of coming up with a half decent insult.
If I was you, I'd just fucking shoot myself in the head just to do the world one final favor.
If I was you, I'd just fucking shoot myself in the head just to do the world one final favor.
Death does mean something, dipshit,
it means you are dead.
And you coming in here being an asshole
means you are dead to us.
Take your "love" and fuck off.
it means you are dead.
And you coming in here being an asshole
means you are dead to us.
Take your "love" and fuck off.
Take the message back to your ABG
asshole buddies-
We relish a skirmish. Love the taste of
blood. We cut each other all the time
and we like each other. Better come
better prepared than your dumb ass,
fuckface.
asshole buddies-
We relish a skirmish. Love the taste of
blood. We cut each other all the time
and we like each other. Better come
better prepared than your dumb ass,
fuckface.
Ouch!
Thanks. I appreciate all you have said. I thought I should be an asshole, after reading all of the posts on this sight. I guess not. Sorry. I was wrong.
Your tone is out of focus.
1 word-
TONE. Like the Loogie said.
Makes the Lounge run like it runs.
Not like that cunt Winnie's shill hole.
You come in here lookin' for a little fun?
You got it bitch, and it's a slow ass day.
We post more on a busy day than you
cocksmokers posted in a fortnight (love
that word!).
You haven't even run up against the rest
of the nasty fuckers.
Stick around for a few days and be all
stupid. Tell me what it's like to be a
punching bag made of hemmoroihds.
TONE. Like the Loogie said.
Makes the Lounge run like it runs.
Not like that cunt Winnie's shill hole.
You come in here lookin' for a little fun?
You got it bitch, and it's a slow ass day.
We post more on a busy day than you
cocksmokers posted in a fortnight (love
that word!).
You haven't even run up against the rest
of the nasty fuckers.
Stick around for a few days and be all
stupid. Tell me what it's like to be a
punching bag made of hemmoroihds.
Honestly, it wasn't meant to be.
Liver,
whatever. I have no beef with you. None. If you want it, I'll fucking kill you. TRUST ME. That's for all the world to see.
whatever. I have no beef with you. None. If you want it, I'll fucking kill you. TRUST ME. That's for all the world to see.
Bring it, Girlscout!
We'll see who's standing.
That's me on a good day.
Any day you show the fuck up won't be
a good day.
For you...
You know, this is stupid... So are you.
Well thought out come back.
Is "Nyah, nyah, nyah." next?
Is "Nyah, nyah, nyah." next?
Care to respond to the PM, or can't
you figger it out?
you figger it out?
Cut him some slack. It isn't easy to find the "Messages" key on the keyboard.
QUOTE(Mercyful Fate @ Apr 11 2004, 02:14 PM)
...If you want it, I'll fucking kill you. TRUST ME. That's for all the world to see.
Norom's funny.
I'm terrified.
I think we should throw a dog treat in his empty shorts and watch Asta kick his ass.
Eddie killed himself to get away from you Mercyful Fate, do your self the "big favor" and follow him.
QUOTE(Mercyful Fate @ Apr 11 2004, 10:07 AM)
A "Don't feed the troll" emoticon should consist of a ban on Absinthe...
When did they lift the ban?
QUOTE
whatever. I have no beef with you. None. If you want it, I'll fucking kill you. TRUST ME. That's for all the world to see.
Listen up motherfucker. You start talking like that and you're fucking up. Keep it in the ethereal and you have no problem. You start talking about bringing it to real life and that's a no no. I can tell you one thing, if you decide to go that route you are going to be one hurting puppy. There are more people here who got the Mayors back than you can shake a stick at. Keep talking that xit you fucking moron and you'll end up with more pain than you can possibly imagine. That's strictly in the ethereal sense fuckhead. And that's not for all the world to see, just you.
Cliff Notes:
We got the Mayors back! BTFU! (Back the fuck up)
We got the Mayors back! BTFU! (Back the fuck up)
Winston's got his own back.
Funny,........ I thought Winston would be shorter than that.
Damn, I take a weekend off and trolls show up.
Fuck off, like Loogie licker said.
Asshole.
Fuck off, like Loogie licker said.
Asshole.
You know, I think Mercyful Fate is just misunderstood ...
I'm sorry ... I couldn't say it with a straight face.
DG
I'm sorry ... I couldn't say it with a straight face.
DG
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