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your response shows that you care what i say.... I am important to you... my words are like water...
 
DJ, “The Kidd”, last of the fabled Disc Jockeys who had once wielded the power of sound itself and held millions in their thrall, staggered to his last steps under a sky of fire and ash.

The time of the Jockeys was over, their music fallen silent.

No one cared for magic anymore.

Something shimmered, a mirage. Some final apparition come to torment him in his dying moments.

Couldn’t he even expire in peace?

But no....it was not a mirage....it was The Words! The Words of Reek! And to DJ, the Words were lifeblood itself.

Staggering to a crouch, he replenished himself ravenously, soaking up The Words as if they were the elixir of life.

“Blessed be thy name, Reek!” he cried to the heavens, flinging up his arms in benediction.
 
To be fair that's also how DJ reacts when the McRib comes back on the menu.
 
DJ, “The Kidd”, last of the fabled Disc Jockeys who had once wielded the power of sound itself and held millions in their thrall, staggered to his last steps under a sky of fire and ash.

The time of the Jockeys was over, their music fallen silent.

No one cared for magic anymore.

Something shimmered, a mirage. Some final apparition come to torment him in his dying moments.

Couldn’t he even expire in peace?

But no....it was not a mirage....it was The Words! The Words of Reek! And to DJ, the Words were lifeblood itself.

Staggering to a crouch, he replenished himself ravenously, soaking up The Words as if they were the elixir of life.

“Blessed be thy name, Reek!” he cried to the heavens, flinging up his arms in benediction.

Hee hee. I like it! :p
 
To anyone that walks into an already busy store with all employees stretched to their absolute limit, and you make a mess of the merchandise, dropping it on the floor, spilling food and drinks on the floor AND on the stuff we sell, raising their voice on a colleague thats already trying their damn best and just walk away in droves without a care in the world.

You're a special kind of disease.
 
How many cases of these did you get this week alone?
 
Mainly during events like the Easter sale, but honestly i just come home, put some music on play games and chill.

That post above was just me venting :p
 
Ok.

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To anyone that walks into an already busy store with all employees stretched to their absolute limit, and you make a mess of the merchandise, dropping it on the floor, spilling food and drinks on the floor AND on the stuff we sell, raising their voice on a colleague thats already trying their damn best and just walk away in droves without a care in the world.

You're a special kind of disease.

There should be a special kind of hell for people like that. :(
 
rain and rain and more rain and now a landslide and a tornado?
 
Rain for me tomorrow. Appropriate for a funeral I guess. :(
 
I'm happy if it just doesn't snow. :p
 
your response shows that you care what i say.... I am important to you... my words are like water...

You said nobody, you are not "nobody". You are the most important person ever. My sun, my moon, my stars, my Reeky-poo.

DJ, “The Kidd”, last of the fabled Disc Jockeys who had once wielded the power of sound itself and held millions in their thrall, staggered to his last steps under a sky of fire and ash.

The time of the Jockeys was over, their music fallen silent.

No one cared for magic anymore.

Something shimmered, a mirage. Some final apparition come to torment him in his dying moments.

Couldn’t he even expire in peace?

But no....it was not a mirage....it was The Words! The Words of Reek! And to DJ, the Words were lifeblood itself.

Staggering to a crouch, he replenished himself ravenously, soaking up The Words as if they were the elixir of life.

“Blessed be thy name, Reek!” he cried to the heavens, flinging up his arms in benediction.

Yes, this exactly is how any day Reek grace's me with his words feels like.

To be fair that's also how DJ reacts when the McRib comes back on the menu.

But McRib's have what DJs crave! :huh:
 
I have never had a McRib

I don't know if they still have it or not, but Burger King used to have a 'Rodeo Burger' with onion rings and bbq sauce on it. that thing was fire
 
I have never had a McRib

I don't know if they still have it or not, but Burger King used to have a 'Rodeo Burger' with onion rings and bbq sauce on it. that thing was fire
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It's still there. But apparently it's conquered the land and is now known as the Rodeo King.
 
we getting major rain here in Ohio and at a Sam's Club that has a history of getting flooded has happen again and the cars are underwater, even I know not to shop there but people still do it? :rolleyes:
 
Me tomorrow after two straight days of rain.
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The Rodeo King....

If only Game of Thrones were a western.
 
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