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Tofu Man wrote:Why call it a Con anyway? Sounds hopelessly gay and nerdy and exclusive of everything between sex and drugs. Call it an assembly or a rendezvous or a powwow or an orgy or a fucking fest or some shit.
ya, using euphemisms for a get-together of computer rpg fags would make it RAD not nerdy yours truly, the bi-centennial red ryder rendezvous committee
if i ever go to the west coast of the americas i will sleep over at pooper's though, no questions asked
Come visit Sweden, our socialist paradise and our 5 foot'10, D-cup blondes, taste our nationa dish: the fermented, shitsmelling herring and get to see the grave of the man who probably inspired the makers of Four Lions,Taimour Abdulwahab!
Retlaw83 wrote:I hope they weren't Old Gregg's steak bakes.
It's a mess down there.
Eva drink Baileys from a shoe?
POOPERSCOOPER wrote:Like has already been said it would be really hard to get everyone to one location since we are so wide spread. I do like hearing stories of you guys meeting up and doing stuff. Remember when St. toxic and that other dude went to some con and made a video of it years later? They were about to sleep under and overpass because they got lost or something.
I gave you the opportunity to hang out when I went to Huntington last summer, but you gave some bullshit excuse like, "It's a 6 hour drive, bro." You even missed me and my girlfriend at a champagne brunch/buffet. I recall you also sending an aroused text.
But the argument against 'Convention' is fair; we should call it excursion, collective, or Marco Polo. I'd pitch in just calling it Wasteland, but we might encounter copyright violations.
Stalagmite wrote:I have like one cigarette a day and lots of caffeine these days the fuck needs smack?
Can't knock it till you feel something akin to the best orgasm times a million. And one cigarette? What the hell? Commit or quit I say.
The real fly in the soup so to speak is directly related to several weeks of insomnia, resulting hallucinations and intense anxiety, plus body wracking pains intense enough to make suicide seem like a relief. Were this not the reward for quitting there would be a lot less junkies out there. Still you'll be proud to know that ol' CloudNine is in the methadone program these days having traded the needle for a daily dose of sickly sweet pink syrup.
CloudNineGT wrote:
Can't knock it till you feel something akin to the best orgasm times a million. And one cigarette? What the hell? Commit or quit I say.
Shit man I'm trying to balance out my character here. One shot of nic at the right moment in a 24 hour period keeps the function locked, so to speak. Self control = coolness, holms
I think we may as well toss darts at a globe and see what we get, for general fairness to all. Otherwise my suggestion is Kamchatka for some gritty post-apoc action.
yours truly, the bi-centennial red ryder rendezvous committee
CloudNine I am not surprised.
