JSYK's 1000th Post Spectacular!

[justsoyouknow 0]

I joined this board in June of 2002...and this is my 1000th post. It's been quite a trip, a trip where a question was asked....can a poster reach a thousand posts without making any impact whatsoever upon the board? The answer has been given...and it's a resounding "YES". So let's celebrate this day by bringing up our favorite JSYK moments. Ready.....go.

[HarleyQuinn 0]

I've gone 2,000+ with no real impact so beat that

[Guest The Old Me]

Hooray??

[justsoyouknow 0]

I've gone 2,000+ with no real impact so beat that

Couldn't you have waited a few more posts before you went ahead and stole my thunder? Jesus...

[Guest Plushy Al Logan]

This thread sucks so much, I'm not even in the mood for a hazing of this guy!

 

::Throws Vaseline container as JSYK's head and walks away::

[rising up out of the back seat-nuh 0]

I demand to know why JSYK has only got 1000 posts. He's far more established than that.

[Guest The Winter Of My Discontent]

Where's my mp3s?

[justsoyouknow 0]

Where's my mp3s?

In a zip folder on my desktop. Why do you ask?

[Guest The Winter Of My Discontent]

Where's my mp3s?

In a zip folder on my desktop. Why do you ask?

Don't crack wise with me, junior.

[justsoyouknow 0]

Hey, I'll get around to it. My outgoing mail server refused to work at home, so I'm pretty much cut off at the knees.

 

Come on, everybody! Don't let the party die!

 

....I'll bring kegs!

[Guest The Winter Of My Discontent]

Hey, I'll get around to it. My outgoing mail server refused to work at home, so I'm pretty much cut off at the knees.

 

Come on, everybody! Don't let the party die!

 

....I'll bring kegs!

For shame, pal. You lied to me. We was friends? Not no more. I quit.

[Guest Plushy Al Logan]

Party?!

 

Woo fuckin' hoo!

 

I'll just sit on my ass.

[justsoyouknow 0]

Party?!

 

Woo fuckin' hoo!

 

I'll just sit on my ass.

Again with the ass talk! What the hell is wrong with you?

 

And Banky, I never lied to you...I told you a couple weeks ago that my SMTP server was down. You'll get your MP3s, I swarez.

[justsoyouknow 0]

Look! Here comes my girlfriend with the keg!

 

 

Now this party can start!

[Guest Plushy Al Logan]

I didn't mean ass that way, moron! I meant I'll just sit around, and the site of me will ruin your party. Besides according to Pooh Me, all of you combined don't have the strength to remove me.

[Guest The Winter Of My Discontent]

Party?!

 

Woo fuckin' hoo!

 

I'll just sit on my ass.

Again with the ass talk! What the hell is wrong with you?

 

And Banky, I never lied to you...I told you a couple weeks ago that my SMTP server was down. You'll get your MP3s, I swarez.

She's a swamp donkey.

[justsoyouknow 0]

She's beautiful, damnit.

[Guest The Old Me]

I didn't mean ass that way, moron! I meant I'll just sit around, and the site of me will ruin your party. Besides according to Pooh Me, all of you combined don't have the strength to remove me.

You're just a lard ass. I never said we couldn't beat your ass.

[justsoyouknow 0]

Kotz had one beer and decided to call it a night.

[Guest Plushy Al Logan]

I didn't mean ass that way, moron!  I  meant I'll just sit around, and the site of me will ruin your party.  Besides according to Pooh Me, all of you combined don't have the strength to remove me.

You're just a lard ass. I never said we couldn't beat your ass.

I thought you also meant that I was to heavy to move out of the way.

[justsoyouknow 0]

Stephen Joseph cuts loose on the dance floor.

[Guest The Old Me]

*jerks off in the punch*

[justsoyouknow 0]

...my thread is dying a slow and painful death.

[justsoyouknow 0]

Alright, new idea. Everyone tell me why they hate me. GO!

[{''({o..o})''} 0]

Ok, I'm going post some more of my fever induced thoughts instead.

 

I'm a 20 foot tall evil robot...dressing me up as Jesus might not work out all that well. But we can try!

[Art Sandusky 0]

I was about to say something good man, but you just HAD to turn this into TSM Party II: Electric Boogaloo...

 

Jon, our party host, busts out some mad tunes.

[rising up out of the back seat-nuh 0]

 

Lock up your kids: the playa has arrived!

[{''({o..o})''} 0]

I was about to say something good man, but you just HAD to turn this into TSM Party II: Electric Boogaloo...

 

 

Hmmm... What you say is true. However, in this case, I actually find a youthful living Groucho Marx to be more preferable than his decayed corpse, or his skeleton bones. I'm sorry for being so picky, because it really does make things more difficult for me.

 

And chave, you bastard, you owe me a new keyboard

[rising up out of the back seat-nuh 0]

And chave, you bastard, you owe me a new keyboard

chave: making people squirt fluids since 1981

[justsoyouknow 0]

Banky finally showed up!