Into the Spider-Lounge

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Beebo wishes you all a happy holidays
 
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I have $40 to spend on Amazon and no idea what to get with it. I was thinking of some Blu-rays or a PS4 game but nothing really stands out at the moment.
I made my choice. I got the Resident Evil 2 Deluxe remake for the PS4. I loved the original and the remake looks great. Just have to wait until January 25th for it to release. I never pre-order games either so this is a bit of a gamble for me.

Bonus is after turning in some points and getting a free $15 off Prime App it only costs me $15. :D
 
Occasionally laying the smackdown on an evildoer with my mighty banhammer...

 
Kevin Spacey manages to creep people out on christmas eve.
 
Ho boy, that was unpleasant.
 
I know the video is him wanting to be on House of Cards again. But it feels like he's just being a villain in real life.
 
I mean, addressing the allegations against you in the guise of a power-hungry, corrupt monster is a... bold strategy, I guess? Really thinking outside the box on that one.

Glad to see 2018 is ending as it began. With bouts of just unfathomable stupidity.
 
I know the video is him wanting to be on House of Cards again. But it feels like he's just being a villain in real life.

I guess that’s why he was so good at “playing” one.
 
Twas the night before Reekmas, when all through the lounge
Not a Fisher was stirring, not even a scrounge;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Reekolas soon would be there;

The loungers were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-snails danced in their heads;
And mammaCC in her 'kerchief, and Bri in his cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,

When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
Bri sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window Bri flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.

The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,
When, what to his wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer,

With a little old driver, so lively with Squeek
Bri knew in a moment it must be St. Reek.
More rapid than trolls his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;

"Now, GUTSER! now, TEELER! now, MORGER and KRYPXEN!
On, DARTHET! on LIPID! on, SCHLOSSER and AZIZEN!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!"

As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky,
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of toys, and St. Reekolas too.

And then, in a twinkling, Bri heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As Bri drew in my hand, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St. Reekolas came with a bound.

He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot;
A bundle of liquor he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.

His eyes -- how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow;

The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath;
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly.

He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And Bri laughed when Bri saw him, in spite of himself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave him to know Bri had nothing to dread;

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk,
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose;

He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
HAPPY REEKMAS TO ALL, AND TO ALL A GOOD-NIGHT!
 
as if you had a choice... that post is forever forged in here... NEVA LOST
 
YOU'RE A MONSTER SCHLOSS.... AND I'M GOING TO STOP YOU
 
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