Well, that clinches it. Rabrrrrrr shall never again know a happy hour.

[Rabrrrrrr]

The Nietzschian ideal abyssian blackness has enveloped my life, creating

I am thrust past the event horizon of a Kirkegaardian black hole, all carefree spontaneity being sucked into a Nietzschian abyss of a Kantian epistemological distopia.

[eyepaddle]

1. Good luck with that,

send us a postcard and let us know how that works out for you.

[Lars39]

2. Dry cleaners can't find your suit?

:hi:

[babylonsister]

3. Not writer's block, but close?

[DS1]

4. Kirk flew through a black hole, and then banged some alien chick

[Rabrrrrrr]

5. I've been trying to figure out your sigline image, and I don't get it.

lotion in basket?

Handlotion in basket?

Vaseline to the basket?

handlotion is to weaving?

Handlotion in basket is hell?

:shrug:

[Elidor]

6. It puts the lotion in the basket!

Now what was this about stygian gloom? Is your new guitar okay?

[DS1]

7. I said it puts the fucking lotion in the basket!

[Rabrrrrrr]

9. I know "It puts the lotion on the skin", but I'm not familiar with that.

I did a google search, and I see it's from Silence of the Lambs, but since I've never seen it (I know, horrible of me - I've seen the others, but never that one), I don't get the context.

[DS1]

10. You should see, it's far better than the others

[RevCheesehead]

8. You're giving up Martinis?

Who'da thunk? :shrug: