Hey,
when did you get back? You all went poof-away and now you are back.
I bet the monkey still hates me and everything too. But that's okay,
because now I like the little pink haired girl. Oh baby, oh baby.
The
Jester
But
Santa, why? Why are you taking my gun collection?
- Simian
-
My
venitian blinds are telling me to do obscene things with dynamite and elmers
glue. What should I make of this?
Kwestionman
You
could coat the dynamite with glue, light the wick, and throw it at something
you don't like. I don't think you'd really want to do that though, but
I'm sure the
Darwin
Awards will be thrilled to write about it. But are you SURE that it's
your blinds talking to you, not the voices in your head? Hah! They always
try to trick us, don't they!
- Elvis
Shortliver -
What
is flagg made of?
Jenny
Let's
see here. . .
Sugar,
modified food starch, disodium phosphate (for thickening), tetrasodium
pyrophosphate, mono- and diglycerides (prevents foaming), Red 40, Yellow
5, Blue 1, Citric acid, whiskey, and gluten-lots of gluten to hold him
together.
- Jason
-
Simian,
when was the last time you were sober? And how might I remove blood stains
from my new carpet? There is quite a lot and scrubbing just makes it worse.
Oh, and what if hypotheticly I had this "body" to dispose of?
Boo
Radley
Hey,
I was acquitted. And anyway, I was far too drunk to keep up with the actual
details.
- Simian
-
Hey
I thought you would advise me how to quit making soviets go away, remove
taliban, and, help
John
Yeah,
well you kinda thought wrong. O-KAY, we'll quit making the Soviets go away,
but removing the Taliban? Why don't you see how willing France is to help
you? It's always the Big Bad Americans who have to take care of the rest
of the world's problems, isn't it?? Well, I ain't goin' to jail again!
- (climbs under desk) - Oh, and as for the help, you're on your own, buddy.
I don't even have a grasp on myself at this point.
- Elvis
Shortliver -
Can
Jason turn down his heat so we can cuddle? I'm in the mood for cuddling,
which leads to... other things.
Lucy
Unfortunately,
the only way I can reduce my heat output is by taking cold showers, and
cold showers lead to. . .pretty much not being able to do any freaking
thing. Oh DAMN THIS INFERNAL METABOLISM OF MINE!!! Damn it
all! I suppose I could wear an asbestos vest?
- Jason
-
Did
someone order a flakey batch of love? Tee hee.
Poppin
Fresh
Poppin'
Fresh, how many times do we have to tell you, GO HOME! You KNOW you're
just asking for trouble! If Pillsbury sees you comin' 'round here again
they won't just make us close down the site, you know! Yes, we're talking
about the striped uniforms again! Do you really want that? Now it's time
to put the past behind you & move on. I don't even want to think about
what would happen if Simian showed up! Uh, oh.
- Elvis
Shortliver -
Poppin’
Fresh, my exquisite uncooked chunk of doughy substance! When did they lift
the restraining order? Oh wait, the restraining order is against me...
- Simian
-
My
wife wants a divorce. Seeing as I am a 16 year old and I don't have a wife
this seems odd. Tell me what to do.
Big
Bird
Ignore
her. Like most wives, eventually, she'll leave you alone. Until
she returns with expensive items that she really didn't need, but bought
because "they were on sale!". Either way, she's gonna get your money.
You can either give it up in court, or give it up willingly and hope that
one of the sale items came from Victoria's Secret.
- Jason
-
Next
on Sesame Street, Elmo knifes Snuffleupagus in a gang turf war, Oscar gets
arrested for selling crack to the pre-schoolers, and Bert’s past as a porn
star finally comes to light. Brought to you by the number 6 and the letter
Q.
- Simian
-
Bitch
stole my tomato pin cushion. How the hell am I supposed to sew now? Damn
hippies....
Tahmeekah
Lahsheekah
I think
somebody needs a nap! <smack> Ow! OK, somebody needs
a valium! <smack> Ow! All right, that's it, somebody needs
a serious ass kick. . . <Simian and Elvis restrain Jason while Mr. Lardlumps
sneaks up and injects Tahmeeka Lahsheekah with a horse tranquilizer>.
- Jason
-
Me
and my friend are thinking of dressing like bums and playing music on the
street with ratty instruments. He has a trashy drum set from the 50's and
I have a $20 acoustic guitar from my local grocery store, a cardboard dulcimer
and a metal zydeco tie. So I was just wondering if you could tell me 1.
What is wrong with me? Is it the same thing that's wrong with you? 2.Why
are zambonis so damn fun? I mean just think about the word.."ZAMBONI" come
on, say it.
Llarson
Hey,
you know The 1952
Oswald Honkers LIVED on the street for 13 years before they became
famous! Look where it got them! I say go for it, Llarson! Hold on, Oswald
says he has an idea for the second bridge: "I like to ride on my zamboni,
and eat pepperoni, with Robert Downey Jr." OK, that's enough Oswald.
- Elvis
Shortliver -
Okay,
if you were cloned, and you hated your clone, and you beat the crap out
of your clone and accidently killed him, would that be considered homocide
or suicide? And on a dirtier note, what if you found your clone attractive
and had sex with your clone? Would you be homosexual or just on the cutting
edge of masturbation technology?
Whinny
Hopalong
Is my
clone male or female?
- Jason
-
How's
the weather down there?
q0dr
Psst.
We're up here, behind you, in Jason's 2002 Xramulatz DVI (Drive the Visitors
Insane) - See us? *bzzarrrt* How 'bout now? *bzzarrrt* Hey Jason, this
is fun!
- Elvis
Shortliver -
Dark
with occasional sun, followed by more dark with evening potato-sized hail
(could actually be potatoes). Also, it appears to be raining vodka.
I'm becoming increasingly suspicious that Elvis and Simian have turned
my spaceship into a giant liquor still.
- Jason
-
Okay,
slowly put down the magnifying
glass and step away from my 12 Long Island Ice Teas.
- Simian
-
I
died so I could ask god what the meaning of life is. He thought awhile
and told me he had absolutly no idea, then he tried to kill me. It turned
out I wasn't in heaven but some cultish hell's angels gay biker bar. When
I "died" I just went comatose. My wallet was stolen, some weirdo took one
of my kidneys and I was left bleeding at the side of the cultish bar. The
bartender (who was neither gay nor a biker) took me inside foolishly beliving
I was 21 and had money to buy drinks for when I woke up. When he found
out I didn't he tried to auction me off and that's about when I came to.
When the "god" biker tried to kill me I told him I was Santa and he would
get no presents if he murdered me. So who should walk in but Santa himself.
I made a run for it but realized I had no idea where I was, so I went home.
The moral of this story? Don't waste space on advice pages with your own
lunatic rantings.
Robwerto
(this is what my friends would call me if I had any friends)
Daddy!!!
You have finally come back to be the father that you never were to me!!
*PUNCH* That's for leaving me with Mom, you ASS!
- Elvis
Shortliver -
When
is the Easter special? I like rabbits a lot and enjoy decorating them.
I have several rabbits and have spent several years training them in the
deadly arts of Kung-Fu and Feng-shui but was wondering if you think it's
appropriate to also teach them how to hop and eat lettuce?
Bud
No,
but you should teach them how to kill and eat Martha Stewart. I would love
to see cute fluffy bunnies nibbling away at her jugular vein until she
died in freakish misery.
- Simian
-
Your
rabbits sound like they would be quite a challenge for The Iron Chef, who
will be our guest this summer during our annual drunken visitors banquet.
I can't wait to see the look on his face when he bites into that fresh
head of cabbage only to find a bunny full of zen that's about to go "Master
& Servant" on him. Surprising!
- Elvis
Shortliver -
Should
I buy a conservative long skirt or a cute mini with those stiletto boots?
I plan to blow my ex boyfriend (not literally) away when he sees how good
I look.
Lucy
How
about a really short asbestos skirt? I have hard wood (no pun intended),
so you'll have to leave your stiletto heels at the door. If you really
want to blow your ex boyfriend away, I've got a T9000 sonic blaster you
can borrow? It can liquefy bone from 20 yards.
- Jason
-
Where
has my dog gone? Dog gone it
Angel
Have
you checked the local Korean restaurant?
- Simian
-
Should
I move all the way to Michigan from Texas just for a job?
Spike
You
know, back in OUR time we'd be grounded for talking like this! WE
went out & found lame jobs that we hated and paid us just enough to
keep us from moving out of our parent's house. Our bosses were typically
authoritarian who thought we got paid to take his crap & had no real
clue what we were really suppsed to do, which allowed us to do practically
nothing except secretly run our own lame web site. What's wrong with you?
Get a job! Sheesh!
- Elvis
Shortliver -
Which
category do I fit into: the neurotic, sexually depressed/repressed, dictatorial
hopefuls, hopeful, bipolar, or schizophrenic?
Mr.
Bob
Yes.
- Jason
-
If
you could pick one regular visitor that is the "village idiot" of Porfessional
Advice (myself included) who would it be?
Boo
Radley
You
mean I have to pick just one of you?
- Simian
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