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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 8:02 pm
I sleep with one pillow. Always. If I go to a hotel and there are like five pillows, I take all but one and throw them on the floor.
En guarde! *crouches with pillow flopping from one hand*
((And yes, I am very silly tonight. I watched Flying People Hidden Wires - I mean, Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon earlier, so I'm in a silly ninja mood. >3 ))
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 8:11 pm
Really? I tend to take any free pillow in a hotel room and surround myself with them, but I ALWAYS sleep with 2 pillows under my head.
HA! *Sticks his arms and legs into the holes of the pillow cases, giving extra protection and mobility* XD *Grabs two more pillows and tosses one at her*
((Quelle coincidence! I was just watching Kung Fu Tango-I mean-Hustle last night when my friends were drunk on my couch))
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 8:16 pm
Padding eh? Pansy! *parries the pillow* Prepare for pummeling! XD *pounces, pillow plummeting purposefully*
((Haha, told you I was silly. And I've heard Kung-Fu Hustle is quite rediculous. I've been meaning to watch it sometime.))
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 8:30 pm
Ahh . . . Alliteration, Assonance et Consonance, craquante! *gets hit with thine plummeting blow*
*gets back up*
VoilĂ ! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.
The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous.
Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it's my very good honor to meet you and you may call me "G.O.D."
*Unleashes a fleeting flurry of fast and furious forceful flaps with his pillow*
(Yeah, I suck at this alliteration stuff, I hate doing it in my poems. Ah, by the way, you Cobalt, you are/were a teacher, yes?)
(Awesomeness to the one who can tell me where that quote is from. XD Though it's VERY easy.)
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 8:42 pm
That is V from V for Vendetta, of course. Excellent movie!
*is pushed back by the fearsome onslaught, feathers flying everywhere* Hahaaa! Yes, I am a teacher, albeit one without a job... sweatdrop *swings her pillow in a wide arc to get momentum*
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 10:03 pm
*rolls over to avoid flying feathers, and gets buried under her pile of pillows*
Those better not be goose feathers >>
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 11:06 pm
Cobalt That is V from V for Vendetta, of course. Excellent movie! *is pushed back by the fearsome onslaught, feathers flying everywhere* Hahaaa! Yes, I am a teacher, albeit one without a job... sweatdrop *swings her pillow in a wide arc to get momentum* Then you MUST review a poem of mine. I daresay that my poetic skills are dismal, and my creativity, non-existent. (It's for Multicultural Literature English class, haha. sweatdrop ) *Mumbles miserably at the menacing maneuver* Quite right, it is from V for Vendetta. *swings a pillow over his head for extra kinetic and potential, energy and force* Vi Veri Veniversum Vivus Vici! HA! Translate that!
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 8:25 am
I will certainly review a poem of yours, though I am no English major. I'm a music teacher, but I do write poetry on occasion.
I can't even tell if that's Italian or Latin, and without a dictionary I could not translate either. XD
*is smacked over the head* Murffle! *spits out feathers* Okay, that's it. YARRRRR! *unleashes the fury of the Trogdor pillow* >3
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 2:03 pm
Once again I get trapped in the lurker's pit. sweatdrop
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 2:12 pm
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 2:21 pm
Yeah. But when you need a post count to stay, and lurking doesn't prove you are active it becomes a difficult dilema.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 2:49 pm
*blinks* we need a post count to stay?
Then... don't lurk! Jump into a random conversation; they always turn out interesting!
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 3:17 pm
Phaeton 2 Once again I get trapped in the lurker's pit. sweatdrop Beware the Swarm . . . the Zurg will get you.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 3:39 pm
I smell . . .ZURG LURKERS!!!!
Beware! The Dark Zealots and Carriers shall pwn! Protoss RULES!
*is drawn into an escalating war of teh fluffyness and the soft* Oh cripes, I've got feathers and cotton stuck in all mah nooks and crannies.
That phrase is still from V for Vendetta. It means: "By the power of truth, I, while living, have conquered the universe." -Faust
*dual-wields pillows for maximum effect*
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 4:10 pm
Lurking is easily solved. Grab a pillow!
OMG GOD, TMI! whee
*flails with teh pillow* The FluffyWar continues!
And I figured it was another V quote, but I didn't know it.
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