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freedomdwarf1 -> RE: People in Glass houses (2/3/2016 3:53:00 AM)
quote: ORIGINAL: Brassinmuck Now get real and get good,the alternative is to get gone, all 8 of you. As LP has already told you - you get a message if someone has already reported a post. So I don't need to be a Mod to know if it has already been reported. And... there's only ONE of me. I don't have any sock accounts. That's more than I can say for you, Mr Sock!

revfrolaverty -> RE: People in Glass houses (2/3/2016 4:25:43 AM)
quote: ORIGINAL: LadyPact Oh, Kevie, Kevie, Kevie... So stupid and so wrong. Every long term poster here knows how the report feature works. You don't have to be a Mod to know that any message has been reported. If you click the "report" tab and somebody has already reported the post, you will get a pop up screen that says, "this message has already been reported". It's so the site doesn't have to deal with multiple reports for the same post. True but that still does not stop people from reporting Lady Pact and nobody knows exactly what percentage of the thread users report someone unless they have served at one time in a moderator capacity. Reporting can not cure the problem. It is up to people to cease inter acting with them. I have already noticed some threads go unresponded to and any sock thread should be avoided completely.

Cinnamongirl67 -> RE: People in Glass houses (2/3/2016 4:39:53 AM)
I put no one on hide, as of yet. I have reported one thread because it was about kids and it was totally disgusting. Fortunately I believe it was removed.

tobywensleyesq -> RE: People in Glass houses (2/3/2016 7:37:00 AM)
quote: ORIGINAL: Dvr22999874 And they don't even stir the pot very skilfully. The lot put together are only about as bright as a 5 watt bulb (Oom-yacka-wurka, oom-yacka-wurka, oom-yacka-wurka) In the bad backlands of Australia Many years ago, The aborigine tribes were meeting, Having a big pow-wow. (Oom-yacka-wurka, oom-yacka-wurka) "We got a lot of trouble, Chief, On account of your son Mack." "My boy Mack? Why, what's wrong with him?" DRAKE: My boomerang won't come back. "Your boomerang won't come back?" DRAKE: My boomerang won't come back, My boomerang won't come back, I've waved the thing all over the place, Practised till I was black in the face, I'm a big disgrace to the Aborigine race, My boomerang won't come back. DRAKE: I can ride a kangaroo (yeah yeah) Make kinkajou stew (yeah yeah) But I'm a big disgrace to the Aborigine race, My boomerang won't come back. They banished him from the tribe then And sent him on his way, He had a backless boomerang So here he could not stay. (Animal noises) DRAKE: [Spoken] This is nice, innit? Getting banished at my time of life. What a way to spend an evening: sitting on a rock in the middle of the desert with me boomerang in me hand. I shall very likely get bushwhacked. (An animal roars; Drake shrieks back.) DRAKE: Get out of it! You nasty bushwhacking animal. Think I'll make a nice cup of tea. (Doing, doing, doing...) Good gracious! There goes a kangaroo. I must have a practice with me boomerang: hit him right behind the left earhole. Now then, slowly back. Gruff voice: If you throw that thing at me, I'll jump right on your head. (It chuckles and bounces away.) DRAKE: Innit marvellous? Got a land full of kangaroos and I had to pick that one. For three long months he sat there Or maybe it was four, Then an old old man in a kangaroo skin Came a-knocking at his door. "Well, I'm the local witch doctor, son, They call me George Alfred Black. Now tell me, what's your trouble, boy?" DRAKE: My boomerang won't come back. "Your boomerang won't come back?" DRAKE: My boomerang won't come back, My boomerang won't come back, I've waved the thing all over the place, Practised till I was black in the face, I'm a big disgrace to the Aborigine race, My boomerang won't come back. "Don't worry, boy, I know the trick, And to you I'm gonna show it. If you want your boomerang to come back, Well first you've got to... throw it." DRAKE: Ooh, yes! Never thought of that. Daddy will be pleased. Must have a go, nyuh-huh! Excuse me. Now then, slowly back... and throw. (Boomerang whizzes away; Sounds of a plane approaching and then falling from the sky.) DRAKE: Ooh my God! I've hit the flying doctor. Eee-hee-hee! Can you do first aid? Witch Doctor: Don't talk to me about first aid, boy, you owe me fourteen chickens, you know, when I learned you to throw the boomerang, you know, first things first. DRAKE: Yes, I know that, but I mean, I think on this occasion, you know, you could be a bit more

tobywensleyesq -> RE: People in Glass houses (2/3/2016 7:39:14 AM)
(Oom-yacka-wurka, oom-yacka-wurka, oom-yacka-wurka) In the bad backlands of Australia Many years ago, The aborigine tribes were meeting, Having a big pow-wow. (Oom-yacka-wurka, oom-yacka-wurka) "We got a lot of trouble, Chief, On account of your son Mack." "My boy Mack? Why, what's wrong with him?" DRAKE: My boomerang won't come back. "Your boomerang won't come back?" DRAKE: My boomerang won't come back, My boomerang won't come back, I've waved the thing all over the place, Practised till I was black in the face, I'm a big disgrace to the Aborigine race, My boomerang won't come back. DRAKE: I can ride a kangaroo (yeah yeah) Make kinkajou stew (yeah yeah) But I'm a big disgrace to the Aborigine race, My boomerang won't come back. They banished him from the tribe then And sent him on his way, He had a backless boomerang So here he could not stay. (Animal noises) DRAKE: [Spoken] This is nice, innit? Getting banished at my time of life. What a way to spend an evening: sitting on a rock in the middle of the desert with me boomerang in me hand. I shall very likely get bushwhacked. (An animal roars; Drake shrieks back.) DRAKE: Get out of it! You nasty bushwhacking animal. Think I'll make a nice cup of tea. (Doing, doing, doing...) Good gracious! There goes a kangaroo. I must have a practice with me boomerang: hit him right behind the left earhole. Now then, slowly back. Gruff voice: If you throw that thing at me, I'll jump right on your head. (It chuckles and bounces away.) DRAKE: Innit marvellous? Got a land full of kangaroos and I had to pick that one. For three long months he sat there Or maybe it was four, Then an old old man in a kangaroo skin Came a-knocking at his door. "Well, I'm the local witch doctor, son, They call me George Alfred Black. Now tell me, what's your trouble, boy?" DRAKE: My boomerang won't come back. "Your boomerang won't come back?" DRAKE: My boomerang won't come back, My boomerang won't come back, I've waved the thing all over the place, Practised till I was black in the face, I'm a big disgrace to the Aborigine race, My boomerang won't come back. "Don't worry, boy, I know the trick, And to you I'm gonna show it. If you want your boomerang to come back, Well first you've got to... throw it." DRAKE: Ooh, yes! Never thought of that. Daddy will be pleased. Must have a go, nyuh-huh! Excuse me. Now then, slowly back... and throw. (Boomerang whizzes away; Sounds of a plane approaching and then falling from the sky.) DRAKE: Ooh my God! I've hit the flying doctor. Eee-hee-hee! Can you do first aid? Witch Doctor: Don't talk to me about first aid, boy, you owe me fourteen chickens, you know, when I learned you to throw the boomerang, you know, first things first. DRAKE: Yes, I know that, but I mean, I think on this occasion, you know, you could be a bit more

DeviantlyD -> RE: People in Glass houses (2/3/2016 8:25:38 AM)
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Lucylastic -> RE: People in Glass houses (2/3/2016 9:04:14 AM)
FR Until the mods are back, (if they come back) the socks are NOT going away. Simples. Ignore? good idea, but expecting others not to comment at all?, not a chance If the "management" are fine with socks then it can only be to piss off the regulars. Who DO actually give a shit about other posters on here. Mod3s reign of error was pathetic. There were mods who tried, afterwards, I dunno what happened. But fuck the socks.

Antipervertgroup -> RE: People in Glass houses (2/3/2016 9:20:05 AM)
quote: ORIGINAL: Lucylastic FR Until the mods are back, (if they come back) the socks are NOT going away. Simples. Ignore? good idea, but expecting others not to comment at all?, not a chance If the "management" are fine with socks then it can only be to piss off the regulars. Who DO actually give a shit about other posters on here. Mod3s reign of error was pathetic. There were mods who tried, afterwards, I dunno what happened. But fuck the socks. You know what happened, lol, you helped to plan it!

Lucylastic -> RE: People in Glass houses (2/3/2016 10:33:35 AM)
that just goes to show just how fucking braindead you areally are, you think you know "your" shit, but you read it wrong, YOU ARE shit. with a stutter, cutting and pasting the same phrase post after post is hysterically funny, you cant even be a PROPER fuckwad.

ViceQueenDiva -> RE: People in Glass houses (2/3/2016 1:28:42 PM)
You must not loathe yourself my darling you would be best served if you worshiped me my beautiful beast.

Cinnamongirl67 -> RE: People in Glass houses (2/4/2016 6:23:32 AM)
quote: ORIGINAL: DeviantlyD [image]http://i1.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/newsfeed/000/350/850/0c4.gif[/image] This is so cute! My favorite is the rainbow pony. I wonder what the meeting is about?[:D]

DeviantlyD -> RE: People in Glass houses (2/4/2016 11:01:24 PM)
quote: ORIGINAL: Cinnamongirl67 quote: ORIGINAL: DeviantlyD [image]http://i1.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/newsfeed/000/350/850/0c4.gif[/image] This is so cute! My favorite is the rainbow pony. I wonder what the meeting is about?[:D] See the book in the middle? It's a book o' spells. They are chanting a spell to summon the most evil dastardly overlord of all...Megamind!!!!!

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