/me takes time out from dragging furniture around the apartment to peek in....

 

<those are bags under my eyes from staying up all night to move stuff... and there is still much to do!  I moved here lots of years ago, but not really moved in.  Sis kind of 'took over' lots of time and space th rough the years.  Now it feels all new to me. 

I have bags under my eyes too. I've spent all night at a birthday bash and now it's 2am <- yawn!

/me makes note: must get sleep...

It's a dark and stormy nite. The Treehouse door creaks open, a sinister form eludes the eyes of the guests who have come to the Chocolate BBQ. Who's the host of this grand feast? They all know it's in honor of the new moderators, (Snowman,FL,and GM) but where is the host? Many of the guests ignore Karmagirls warnings of strange occurrences around the Crabs Treehouse but as usual they'd all rather play, tickle, and tease themselves silly.

Then, from nowhere and everywhere the Grandmaster of Ninja Crabs attacks! Not a bum is left unpinced black and blue. And the secret of such an attack? Simple says the Old Crab as he disappears once again into his Treehouse-"MODERATERS moderate incoming skins and such, and since I don't skin, they can't moderate me. No fear of retribution! HAH! Take that Britney Spears!"


Grand RASPBERRIES to all and to all a goodnite! >

I think we need to moderate those claws of yours OC. There are a lot of young ladies around here complaining about sore bottoms...

fuzzy, what you really mean is that OC got to the girls before you did!

Hurrumph! >:(

/me doesn't need claws to pinch girl's bottoms *raspberry*

you know, fuzzy just looks SO cute when he frows like that!
/me thinks we need to fit fuzzy for his new uniform...
we have just the thing for sir! it conveys exactly the right image of laid back authority...

its a straight jacket with "wizop fuzzy" on the back in nice bold letters!

  naughty thread slipped onto the second page...

 

Guess we got distracted for a minute...

/me is easily distracted by cute uniforms... *innocent look no 35*

/me needs reboot this day.... it didn't start properly... its really dragging.

 

/me heads back to bed with coffee..... <-its a yawn 

/me sneaks in to hide under one of OC's roots...

 

I knew this was a day that needed rebooting... talk about a run of bad luck! 

goodmorphing - I knew this was a day that needed rebooting... talk about a run of bad luck!

/me opens todo list and adds new entry
* kidnap GM and hide her where the bad luck cannot find her!

/me *considers* *adds a follow up note*
do try to remember to kidnap some clothes while you are there!
/me *innocent expression number 27*

Kidnaps are only ok if you can put the victim in straps and chains...

/me notes that fuzzy is an expert on this
given the deep respect that one of course has for the site admin GM, it is important that we kidnap her properly!

so, we need to practice by kidnapping fuzzy, to make sure that we are doing this right!

<it's a yawn....

Ontop of everything else that went wrong yesterday.. the last hours of the day brought a fire somewhere in this building, prolly in the generator in first parking level by the elevators.  It was an electrical fire and that kind of smelly smoke filled our apartments (but we didn't have to leave).  It was the first time I was glad a fire department was at the end of the block.  Still, it was uneasy sleeping.

 

/me takes a cup of coffee back to bed to contemplate whether or not this string of bad luck is gone and it is safe to interact with the chocolate planet and beyond without breaking it....

#11923 by Citizen The Journeyman - 6/4/2004 12:10:01 PM
No Fuzzy Logic The Journeyman suspects the point has not so much been missed as purposely avoided and indeed corrupted

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Don't feed the animals!!!...

hehe...that cat looks like it's going to walk away on two legs.

...it's waiting for a tummy rub...

you should see him run....when you watch him from behind his belly fat swings from side to side and having white fur on his belly.....looks like udders swinging He was really cute as a kitten...then he grew up... Why do they gotta do that? His name is Lar...after a character in Ringo Starr's classic movie "Caveman"

Manster, manster. Good movie. Ahem. The Old Ninja Crab skitters out of his Treehouse. Looking around and disappearring into the jelly bean shrubbery, he slides into the chocolate swamp. Emerging on the other side he glides into the Chocolate Planet Java cafe. He sneaks past feline and FL and the rest of the denizens of the Fantasyland forrest and orders a quadruple espresso to go. Silently he snakes past them again and ambles down the road to his Old Treehouse. Well? What'd you expect? Someone to get pinched? >

Grand Raspberries to Everyone and to Everyone a good nite >
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Old Crab, whereabouts in Texas are you?

Ever hear of Brookshire? Population: 1739. Don't live there though. Live in between Brookshire and Pattison. Pop.: 328. Go out Hwy 90 someday and you'll see a whole lot of Rice fields and Rice Drier towers. I'm somewhere OUT there.

Old Crab saunters out of his Treehouse and looks around. Nobody about. He skitters out to his Dark Chocolate well and unlocks the top and draws a bucket of Dark Chocolate out and heads back to his Treehouse. Forgot something, now what was it? Oh, yeah........

Grand Raspberries to all and to all a good night!!!!!! >

By the way there is no truth to the rumor that the Texas Chainsaw Massacre happened out here. It was 17 miles down the road in Fulsher. >

Isn't that the story of you dealing with poachers?