Originally posted by @uzless How many different posters are actually posting on the general threads? Is it 20, 30, 15...more? Or is it just the same few keeping this alive.
I post in the general forum about a dozen times in nine years but those figures were skewed by a crossword clue thread some years back. Hope this helps!
Originally posted by @ghost-of-a-duke Expect a crushing limerick at your expense, some time in the future sir.
There was a man called Ghost
Whose head was bigger than most.
Under his arm, he tucked it,
Until somebody f***** it.
(I think this may be my last post)
Originally posted by @uzless How many different posters are actually posting on the general threads? Is it 20, 30, 15...more? Or is it just the same few keeping this alive.
Everyone of us are Russbots, did you not know this?
Originally posted by @wolfgang59 There was a man called Ghost
Whose head was bigger than most.
Under his arm, he tucked it,
Until somebody f***** it.
(I think this may be my last post)
Originally posted by @wolfgang59 There was a man called Ghost
Whose head was bigger than most.
Under his arm, he tucked it,
Until somebody f***** it.
(I think this may be my last post)
The notorious engine #59,
its tiny piston, did nothing but whine.
It went for a thrill,
but sputtered on hill...
and spent the whole day cryin'.
Originally posted by @wolfe63 The notorious engine #59,
its tiny piston, did nothing but whine.
It went for a thrill,
but sputtered on hill...
and spent the whole day cryin'.
A troll: wolfe63
Attempts to emulate me.
But it's not the time,
His words do not rhyme,
And his piston is very wee.
Originally posted by @wolfgang59 There was a man called Ghost
Whose head was bigger than most.
Under his arm, he tucked it,
Until somebody f***** it.
(I think this may be my last post)
Wolfgang is like marmalade,
I spread him on my toast,
I died, of course, most dreadfully,
now I am a ghost.
Originally posted by @ghost-of-a-duke Wolfgang is like marmalade,
I spread him on my toast,
I died, of course, most dreadfully,
now I am a ghost.
🙁
So, ate the furry jam, did the Duke...
sick to his stomach
and with an achy head,
he hurled, curled and cried
with mouth stained of puke.
As he lay down to die,
in his furry bed...
he exclaimed "I'll get you wolf!"
That's the last thing he said.