Dr Argent | 05 Apr 2016 8:28 a.m. PST |
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Frederick the not so great | 05 Apr 2016 1:01 p.m. PST |
We shield [the Vulcan mating rite] with ritual and custom shrouded in antiquity. You humans have no conception. It strips our minds from us. It brings a madness which rips away the veneer of civilization. It is the "pon farr" -- the time of mating…….. (Spock, "Amok Time," stardate 3372.7.) <click> |
The Shadow | 05 Apr 2016 5:07 p.m. PST |
…of the males and females of this alien race of beings called the "Froznaks". We're lucky to be able to witness and record the event for science Hey Tom. Look. They have some pretty long and large equipment. (snicker) Don't get too close to that male Roger. He's ready to mate and he's looking for a female. Aww…go blow your jets Tom. Look he's lumbering up to me. I guess he just wants to be petted. C'mere buddy and i'll…. Hey wait a minute. Don't get the wrong idea big fella. GROOOONK! GROOOOONK! Wait a minute…HEY! IT"S TEARING OFF MY PANTS! TOM! PLEASE STOP THIS THING BEFORE… GROOOOOOOOOONK!!! OW! YOW! IT HUUUUURRRRRTS! SOMEBODY PLEASE… |
Dr Argent | 05 Apr 2016 10:44 p.m. PST |
Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I give you all a boy could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Oh tainted love Tainted love Now I know I've got to Run away I've got to Get away You don't really want it any more from me To make things right You need someone to >CLICK< |
snurl1 | 06 Apr 2016 2:01 a.m. PST |
stop the world and melt with you (I'll stop the world) You've seen the difference and it's getting better all the time (let's stop the world) There's nothing you and I won't do (let's stop the world) I'll stop the world and <click>
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The Shadow | 06 Apr 2016 7:13 a.m. PST |
…conquer every region on it! Ming, you maniac! You can't just stop the world from rotating! That's impossible! Mwahahaha! So you think Doctor Zarkov. So…you…*THINK*!But when my anti-motion ray is completed, we will stop Earth from orbiting around the sun and destroy… |
snurl1 | 06 Apr 2016 9:46 p.m. PST |
ya, Dr. Dr. help her please I know you'll understand There's a time device inside of me I'm a self-destructin' man There's a red, under my bed And there's a little green man in my head And said you're not goin' crazy, you're just a bit sad Cause there's a man in ya, knawin' ya, tearin' ya, in to to Silly boy ya' self-destroyer. paranoia, they destroy ya' Self-destroyer, wreck your health Destroy friends, destroy yourself The time device of, self-destruction Lies, confusion, start
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Dr Argent | 06 Apr 2016 11:00 p.m. PST |
"….Eruptum is the debut studio album by American rock band Blue Cheer. The album features a heavy-thunderous blues sound, which would later be known as heavy metal. It also contains elements of acid rock, grunge, experimental rock, blues rock, stoner rock,and garage rock. A commercial and critical success, Vincebus Eruptum peaked at number 11 on the Billboard 200 albums chart and spawned the top-10 hit cover of……" <click> |
The Shadow | 07 Apr 2016 6:31 a.m. PST |
…summer time blues Gonna take two weeks gonna have a fine vacation Gonna take my problem to the united nations Well, I called my congressman, but he said… |
snurl1 | 07 Apr 2016 11:33 p.m. PST |
I sure picked a bad time To be in love; Well, let her be somebody else's queen I don't want to know about it There's too many others that know what I mean And that's why I got to live without it "cuz I'm in love with the girl I'm talking about I'm in love with the girl I can't live without I'm in love but I feel like I'm wearin' it out I'm in love but I must have picked a bad time to be in love A bad time to be in love A bad time to be in love A bad time to be in love All the stories coming back to me From my friends and the people I don't want to see The things they say I know just couldn't be true At least not until I hear it from
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Frederick the not so great | 08 Apr 2016 6:43 a.m. PST |
You! What PLANET is this?…….. (McCoy, "The City on the Edge of Forever," stardate 3134.0.) <click>
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The Shadow | 08 Apr 2016 7:15 a.m. PST |
I don't know Roger. After that meteor shower destroyed the navigation equipment I had no idea in which direction we were headed. I'm gonna take my helmet off. I wouldn't do that Roger. We don't know what kind of atmosphere is out there. Awww…go blow your jets. Look…there's plant life. So there must be oxygen here. Here goes. (sniff sniff). Hmmm….I can breath, but it smells kinda strange. I feel OK though. Actually I feel good. *REALLY* good. Wheeeee! Look at me. I'm a ballet dancer. Wow! This is great! I'm gonna climb up on that rock, jump off, and fly! Roger come back! I think that you're breathing nitrous oxide! You can't fly! Roger…get off that rock! Come down from there! Here I go Tom! Watch this. Wheeeeeeeee…ooof! Roger….are you OK? Tom…I think I broke my… >click< |
kallman | 08 Apr 2016 9:52 a.m. PST |
"Coccyx!" Exclaimed Sid,"Now what are we going to do?" >click< |
Frederick the not so great | 08 Apr 2016 11:23 a.m. PST |
To all mankind -- may we never find space so vast, planets so cold, heart and mind so empty that we cannot fill them with love and warmth……. (Garth, "Dagger of the Mind," stardate 2715.2.) <click> |
snurl1 | 11 Apr 2016 10:31 p.m. PST |
And I'm bein' good And I'd love to be with you If only I could One day while I was not at home While she was there and all alone, the angels came. Now all I have is memories of Honey And I wake up nights and call her name. Now my life's an empty stage Where Honey lived and Honey played and love grew up And a small cloud passes overhead And cries down on the flower bed that Honey loved. And see the tree how big it's grown But friend it hasn't been too long, it wasn't <click>
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Dr Argent | 12 Apr 2016 8:28 a.m. PST |
"There, She goes again She's tidied up and I can't find anything All my tubes and wires And careful notes And antiquated notions But – it's poetry in motion And when she turned her tender eyes to me As deep as any ocean As sweet as any harmony Mmm – but she blinded me with science She blinded me with science And failed me in geometry She blinded me – with science She blinded me – with……" <click> |
Frederick the not so great | 12 Apr 2016 11:16 a.m. PST |
Love sometimes expresses itself in sacrifice…… (Kirk, "Metamorphosis," stardate 3220.3.) <click> |
snurl1 | 12 Apr 2016 10:02 p.m. PST |
sacrificial rite I saw Satan laughing with delight The day the music died. And he was singing bye, bye, Miss American Pie, Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry Them good ole boys were drinking whiskey 'n rye And singin' this'll be the day that I
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The Shadow | 13 Apr 2016 7:10 a.m. PST |
…earn one hundred dollars and a case of Canada Dry Ginger Ale courtesy of Information Please. Now for our first question, Mrs. Agnes LaFong of Brooklyn, New York wrote in, "How much wood could a woodchuck wood if a woodchuck could chuck wood"? Mister Levant has his hand up. Oscar? The real question is where would he chuck it? (audience laughter) Well Mister Levant, that would be a question, wouldn't it? If he hit somebody there could be a lawsuit. (audience laughter) I don't think that's the question though. Does anyone else on the panel… >click< |
Frederick the not so great | 13 Apr 2016 11:11 a.m. PST |
know what it's like alone, really alone? [They gave me] weapons, shelter, food -- everything I needed to live -- except companionship … to send me here alone -- if that is not death, what is?……. (Zarabeth of Sarpeidon, "All Our Yesterdays," stardate 5943.9.) <click> |
snurl1 | 14 Apr 2016 12:03 a.m. PST |
Why are we here, what's life all about? Is God really real, or is there some doubt? Well tonight we're going to sort it all out For tonight it's the meaning of life. What's the point of all this hoax? Is it the chicken and the egg time, are we just yolks? Or perhaps we're just one of God's little jokes Well ca c'est the meaning of life Is life just a game where we make up the rules While we're searching for something to say Or are we just simply spiralling coils Of self-replicating DNA? In this life, what is our fate? Is there Heaven and Hell? Do we reincarnate? Is mankind evolving or is it too late? Well tonight here's the meaning of
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Frederick the not so great | 14 Apr 2016 7:29 a.m. PST |
Virtue is a relative term……. (Spock, "Friday's Child," stardate 3499.1.) <click> |
Dr Argent | 14 Apr 2016 5:34 p.m. PST |
"Space is disease and danger wrapped in darkness and silence." - Dr. McCoy, Star Trek (2009) Random Star Trek Quote Generator. <click> |
Covert Walrus | 14 Apr 2016 6:33 p.m. PST |
I think of you I send a message Hope it gets through They got the distance They got the miles Although the valleys Could take a . . . <click> |
snurl1 | 14 Apr 2016 8:14 p.m. PST |
long time I think I should be goin', yeah And time doesn't wait for me, it keeps on rollin' Sail on, on a distant highway I've got to keep on chasin' a dream I've gotta be on my way Wish there was something I could say. Well I'm takin' my time, I'm just movin' on You'll forget about me after I've been gone And I take what I find, I don't want no more It's just outside of your
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Dr Argent | 15 Apr 2016 8:30 a.m. PST |
"….front door, locked. Three in the morning. How that wind howls tonight! I dread going to sleep, but I must. He . . . it . . . Heaven knows what its name is, usually comes to me when I sleep. There now, I must close my eyes (sleepy) That's better. Yes. (Very sleepy) Much better. I wonder. (pause) MUSIC: HIGH MUSICAL NOTE MARTIN: I can feel him now . . . close to me. He's come. He's come again. Can you hear me? HORLA: Me? MARTIN: Why do you echo my words? HORLA: Words . . . MARTIN: Why do you torment me? Why don't you……" (Inner Sanctum) <click> |
snurl1 | 15 Apr 2016 9:56 p.m. PST |
Stop! In the name of love Before you break my heart Baby, baby I'm aware of where you go Each time you leave my door I watch you walk down the street Knowing your other love you'll meet But this time before you run to her Leaving me alone and hurt (Think it over) After I've been good to you (Think it over) After I've been sweet to you Stop! In the name of love Before you break my
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The Shadow | 16 Apr 2016 7:12 a.m. PST |
balls, and powdered his behind And when we touched the powder off the gator lost his mind We fired our guns and the British kept a-comin' There wasn't nigh as many as there was a while ago We fired once more and they begin to runnin' On down the Mississippi to… >click< |
Dr Argent | 16 Apr 2016 7:43 a.m. PST |
"….the Shores of Tripoli; We fight our country's battles In the air, on land and sea; First to fight for right and freedom And to keep our honor clean; We are proud to claim the title of…….." >click< |
Muerto | 16 Apr 2016 7:51 a.m. PST |
the book was "Hooky the Cripple: The Grim Tale of a Hunchback who Triumphs". Indeed, with the death of its author, we have lost a literary <click> |
The Shadow | 16 Apr 2016 12:26 p.m. PST |
idiot!! Are you telling me that I put an abnormal brain into a 72 inch long, 52 inch wide… >click< |
Dr Argent | 17 Apr 2016 8:29 a.m. PST |
"….Pyrex Baking dish. About 5:30 PM there was a loud bang from the oven. Sylvia opened the oven door and the Pyrex dish had shattered into a million pieces. The roast beef was peppered with small shards of very sharp glass. Normally, I am quick to inform Sylvia she did something stupid. However, this time she was nowhere near the stove when it blew. I shoveled the glass and the now mashed potatoes into a bucket with two putty knives. I then sucked the remains with the shop vac. I let everything cool down and then…." <CLICK> |
Muerto | 17 Apr 2016 10:19 a.m. PST |
…the author, amongst the most infamous hitmen of his generation, clawed his way from the grave to seek the man who called him an idiot. The earless, tumerous, moustachioed zombie… <click> |
The Shadow | 17 Apr 2016 4:45 p.m. PST |
…loves the taste of Betty Crocker Angel Food cake. So this holiday season serve… |
snurl1 | 17 Apr 2016 8:09 p.m. PST |
The mangy rebels, Burn their houses down to pebbels. Steal the silver and the gold, Shoot the young and knife the old. We will loot when we're done killing, We won't leave a damned red shilling, Long live the king of England, Up with the <click>
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Muerto | 18 Apr 2016 5:11 a.m. PST |
latest gossip about Mr. Canning and Diana Villiers. I mean, who cares? If I wanted to read the Bronte sisters, I bloody well would. The first book showed that the narrative could be sufficiently gripping without such a wet distraction of a sub-plot, as "sub" as it can be considered to be, taking up half the damn… <click> |
Dr Argent | 18 Apr 2016 8:42 a.m. PST |
"…. radiator grille. Shareef don't like it Rock the Casbah, rock the Casbah Shareef don't like it Rock the Casbah, Rock the Casbah By order of the prophet We ban that boogie sound Degenerate the faithful With that craazy Casbah sound But the Bedouin they brought out the electric camel drum The local guitar picker got his guitar-picking thumb As soon as the Shareef had cleared the square They began to wail….." <click> |
Frederick the not so great | 18 Apr 2016 1:27 p.m. PST |
You! What PLANET is this?…… (McCoy, "The City on the Edge of Forever," stardate 3134.0.) <click> |
Dr Argent | 18 Apr 2016 8:06 p.m. PST |
"…………Planet Claire I knew she came from there She drove a Plymouth Satellite Faster than the speed of light Planet Claire has pink air All the trees are red No one ever dies there No one has a head Some say she's from Mars Or one of the seven stars That shine after 3:30 in the morning Well she isn't She came from Planet Claire She came from Planet Claire She came from…………." (B-52s) <click> |
Frederick the not so great | 19 Apr 2016 11:07 a.m. PST |
Where I come from, size shape or color makes no difference….. (Kirk, "Plato's Stepchildren," stardate 5784.3.) <click> |
snurl1 | 19 Apr 2016 11:23 p.m. PST |
, a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man's fears and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination. It is an area which we call the <click> |
The Shadow | 20 Apr 2016 7:12 a.m. PST |
…White House. The president made an announcement in his State of the… |
snurl1 | 20 Apr 2016 11:16 p.m. PST |
Union forever! Hurrah, boys, hurrah! Down with the traitors, up with the stars; While we rally round the flag, boys, we rally once again, Shouting the battle cry of freedom! We are springing to the call of our brothers gone before, Shouting the battle cry of freedom! And we'll fill our vacant ranks with a million freemen more, Shouting the battle cry of
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Dr Argent | 20 Apr 2016 11:26 p.m. PST |
"..Toora loora toora loo rye ay And we can sing just like our fathers Come on Eileen, oh I swear, what he means At this moment, you mean everything With you in that dress, my thoughts I confess "Verge on dirty", Ah come on Eileen Come on Eileen (Remember) Toora loora toora loo rye ay Eileen, I'll hum this tune forever Come on Eileen, oh I swear what he means Ah come on, let's……" <click> |
The Shadow | 21 Apr 2016 7:11 a.m. PST |
…go to the hop. Let's go to the hop. Oh Bay-be Let's go to the hop. Oh Bay-be Let's go to the hop. Commmmmmmme onnnnnnn…let's go to the hop. Well you can swing it. You can groove it. You can really start to… >click< |
Covert Walrus | 21 Apr 2016 3:02 p.m. PST |
- madness like the small drops of water torturers let fall ceaselessly upon one spot of their victim's body, I loved the irradiate refuge of sleep. In my dreams I found a little of the beauty I had vainly sought in life, and wandered through old gardens and enchanted woods. <click> |
snurl1 | 22 Apr 2016 1:58 a.m. PST |
and no one is around to hear it, Does it make a <click> |
The Shadow | 22 Apr 2016 6:50 a.m. PST |
…lot of sense to stay here where the Indians might find us? Well, this spot seems pretty safe. I don't think that they can see us. zzzzzzzzip…THUNK! Ummm…on the other hand… >click< |
Frederick the not so great | 22 Apr 2016 7:08 a.m. PST |
We're the same. We share the same history, the same heritage, the same lives. We're tied together beyond any untying. Man or woman, it makes no difference. We're human. We couldn't escape from each other even if we wanted to -- that's how you do it, Lieutenant! By remembering who and what you are! A bit of flesh and blood afloat in a universe without end. And the only thing that's truly yours is the rest of humanity. That's where your duty lies!……. (Kirk, "Who Mourns for Adonais?," stardate 3468.1.) <click> |
Dr Argent | 22 Apr 2016 8:09 a.m. PST |
"People People who need people Are the luckiest people in the world, We're children, needing other children And yet letting our grown-up pride Hide all the need inside, Acting more like children Than children. Lovers are very special people, They're the luckiest people In the world. With one person, one very special person A feeling deep in your soul Says you were half, Now you're……"<click> |