Teacup Cafe V

[Grey_Wolf]

Originally Posted by Lady Marion Magdalena

*snickers uncontrollably*

The only coherent thought that ever surfaces after I see that movie is 'Franky lives!'

I know it isn't high-class movie making. But I like it anyway.

[Lady Marion Magdalena]

The sad thing is that it's better than the original sequels (there's an oxymoron!) which were unfortunately made by low-budget producers with Sequelitis. The end result being that Franky lives whether he likes it or not and despite having been burned, crushed, boiled in sulfur, drowned, frozen and chased by angry mobs and despite the fact that the director, the actor(s), the script, the other characters and even Franky all want him to die.

And the werewolf keeps getting screwed over by the mad scientists...

I need a large glass of Sanity right now.

[Telcontar_Dunedain]

I'm not sure that's served in here.

[trolls' bane]

Originally Posted by Grey_Wolf

Van Helsing

Hey! My stepdad is in that, I think!

[Rían]

aaaaaccckkkkkkkkkk!

*rushes in*

quick, is there anything hot to drink in here? I'm FREEZING! Just came from my oldest son's soccer game, and it was darn cold!!! (for California) and got windy at the end, too - I'm frozen!!!!!! *meep* (good word!)

[The last sane person]

*Gives Rian a steaming cup of tea and serves LMM a glass of Sanity from my own personal Stash.*

Hey, how do you think I am able to keep my title as the last sane person?

[Last Child of Ungoliant]

i'll have a nice pint of guinness

[Grey_Wolf]

Sha and LCU please visit the DYKT-thread. And give the uncluing your best shot.

[The last sane person]

I'll see about it....

[Grey_Wolf]

Where are all you guys. Gone into hibernation?

[littleadanel]

Hmm, as for myself, on weekends I can't really get near to computers, since all the family is at home and wants to have his/her share. Weekday mornings are for me, when everyone else is at school/work, while my classes usually start around 10-11am

Besides, on this Saturday I was concentrating on sobering up after Friday night's party

[The last sane person]

Yep, hibernating and general avoidance of internet for me. Nighty.

[trolls' bane]

Hello! Anyone on? Probably not. Darn. And I was looking forward to complaining to someone about the government, my computer, and the fact that I need to find out something I could use for my English finals presentation tomorrow and haven't done anything about it yet.

[Grey_Wolf]

Those were the days, back in Entmoot high
For an 8th grader, my style was kinda fly
And just to prove I was an MC Pro
I often sponsored a classroom show
And the hype part of my imagination
Was making my homeroom a hip hop station
Minutes before the late bell would ring
I would greet the audience and then I'll swing
A lyric or two as the students barked
Beacuse my rhymes had sparked
Off somethign causing the class to mingle
To a rhythm which is now a 12" single
Letting off many styles of hip hop
Holding the mic that I made in wood shop
Forget gold, my key chain was a cable
Two math textbooks were turntables
And for a mixer, something much cooler
A penny being cross faded on a ruler
Measuring dope beats that were flexed
From hands that played a drum roll on a desk
From my home girl, her name, fly as Emory
Sweet memory
I remember sitting in my art class
Drawing up lyrics kinda fast
The outcome, a masterpiece
Live shows with hyped up rhymes released
As if lyrics were flowing from the heavens above
I'll grab a mic and provoke a push to a shove
From boys and girls who broke necks to see

Those were the days

Now it's Entmoot high, lunch room's the scene
And I'm ready to flip the routing
In the cafeteria, period three
And here I come with the JVC
I go in my pocket and pull out a mic
Plug it in, check one-two...alright
Now who wanna show and prove their MC skills?
A brother stepped forward and tried to get ill
But when it came time to live out his name
He kicked rhymes that all sounded the same
But I did him in with a matter of time
And he was done with one victorious rhyme
He was shocked because he knew he was rocked
Along with his classmates from off his block
YO!, I'm telling you, I flipped his whole crew
One against one or one against two
Or three or four brothers who swore they can rhyme
Battled me and got taken out every time
From my style and my dope profile
Plus the period of time that I rocked for awhile
As a motivated, dominated supreme force
Cultivated, activated cream and source
The wise educated and born to be
The one who would flip an MC

Those were the days

[Telcontar_Dunedain]

A hot chocolate please. So how has everyone been?

[rohirrim TR]

hello, whats goin on? can I have some sweet tea?

[Pytt]

Looks like the cafe is a bit on the lazy side nowadays. I'm not that much around, meself, but when I pop in here, it's just someone asking who's online and stuff... We need a bigtime party! Getting the Cafe back on the hitlists, like the bomb it used to be!
But not tonight, I'm all up for me bed. Night peeps

[Last Child of Ungoliant]

i will hacve a cup of steaming hot coffee, jamaica blend, double strong, double sweet, before i descend into my pit to get some sleep

[The last sane person]

*yawns, comes in and makes some tea before retiring to her VIP room to pass out on the rug infront of the fire*

[rohirrim TR]

hey y'all whats goin on here? everyone seems to be in the theological opinon thread and the cupboard looks a little bare.
*whistles for cyborg, who stocks the kitchen* ahh thats better, RC 12 over there is taking orders.