50 dead cats....

:1orglaugh :1orglaugh :1orglaugh I've never once laughed before at a post indicator lmao... nice fallen, nice :thumbsup Maybe woj can change his script :winkwink:

Lilith? if you choose to go down that path I cannot help you. It won?t be today, it won?t be tomorrow, it won?t be two days from now, it won?t be a week from now, it won?t be a month from now, and it probably won?t be a year from now, but maybe, just maybe, you?ll think about all I?ve said and come to the conclusion that the feline populous of planet Earth is up to something, something that will change the very foundation of how our species perceives ourselves as ?top dog?. When that time comes you must weigh the repercussions from your acts? if you choose them over your fellow human beings, I won?t be able to protect you, and after the cats take over quite frankly they won?t need you to willingly clean up their feces for them anymore ? they?ll put you in a shock collar and force you to do it at book-gun point.

More and more people seem to be joining over to the feline?s cause? soon it will be too late and humans will ultimately lose the first interspecies war we?ve ever had to fight. We won?t all go willingly, we won?t all be enslaved. We?ll form pockets of resistance throughout the planet. Race will no longer mater, all will combine as one to face the feline menace. The largest of these resistances, the Humans Against Mighty Animal Superiors (HAMAS), will lead the others in carefully planned guerilla warfare until eventually the cats will realize it?s just not economically sound to keep quelling our uprisings and will leave Earth in their mighty spacecraft. It?ll be a new age of mankind that day, an age free of all cat kind and all of the horrors their kind represents.

Whatever decision you make Lilith, just remember that I?ll always be here for you.

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^ this is where he belongs :)

you put him on your ignore list? :winkwink: i won't, but i will not read his post either! :winkwink:

Here is a story about David McDougal, the greatest horseshoe player that ever lived.

There was once a man named David McDougal who lived long ago who loved to play horseshoes. One day as he was throwing horseshoes, a dog by the name of Alexander P. Dishwasher came up to him, looked at him square in the eyes and asked him if he could play a game of horseshoes with him. Horrified, McDougal screamed at the top of his lungs "AHHHHHH, A TALKING DOG!" Alexander cringed in fear and screamed back at the top of his lungs "AHHHHHH, A TALKING HUMAN!". You see, Alexander P. Dishwasher happened to be a dog from a parallel universe where all dogs could talk and no humans could, yet the two species found middle ground by communicating through the best game that had been invented during the time, horseshoes. How Alexander made it into our dimension is unclear, but one thing is certain: David McDougal was the best horseshoe player that ever lived in either dimension.

But since Timon seems to be unable to get read any of my posts, he'll never know about the adventures of David McDougal and Alexander P. Dishwasher.

As to you Lilith, I am most pleased you have not put me on your ignore list. There is hope for the human race yet!

he does no harm...

lalallalallaalallala let the e-tard stay

I'm a cat lover, don't need to see the pics he posts :)

Banning him will only result in him popping up in another fake nick.

Sadly, we'll just have to endure him until either he grows tired of acting like a jackass - or mommy discovers what he's doing in the basement and turns him over her knee.

notabook is a funny, leave him/her be!

Awwww, I love you too SilentKnight! *kisses*

its called Bipolar.

what is this all about ?

:1orglaugh :1orglaugh :1orglaugh :1orglaugh

:eek7 WTF??? That's not even what Bipolar is. What he was referring to is called Multiple Personality Disorder (MPD). Bipolar is COMPLETELY different. Bipolar disorder, also known as manic-depressive illness, is a brain disorder that causes unusual shifts in a person's mood, energy, and ability to function.

pussy is tasty