Quote: Leevil @ December 12, 2007, 4:03 PM
Frankie, the 50 points f**k up was my fault, but if you were indeed good enough, you shouldn't need to worry about such a thing.
Hey come on I am only joshing, don't get too serious on me and if the points don't matter Lee, just scrub them off then mate.. Scrub mine off too if you want!
If I were indeed good enough to get more points? Yes of course I'm good enough!
I'll get me mam to vote for me now tonight, er no I forgot she's dead ..I think.. mmm, well there must be somebody left daft enough to give me a vote (without being paid of course)!
INT. FRANKIE'S LONELY GARRET ROOM. NIGHT.
FRANKIE: Mam, are you there or what? And where's that f**king bacon sarnie I asked you for just before the funeral, eh?
FRANKIES MOM RETURNS AS A ZOMBIE WITH A ZOMBIE STYLE BACON SARNIE WHICH FRANKIE LOOKS AT WITH DISDAIN. SHE THEN PROCEEDS TO LOG ON AND VOTE FOR FRANKIES CURRENT SKETCH COMP ENTRY "THE BANK ROBBERS".
MOM: (ASIDE) He's always been such a lovely boy! (TEETH FALL OUT, HEAD IMPLODES)
Quote: Baumski @ December 12, 2007, 4:11 PM
Thanks Frankie and yes, I write them all.
Good stuff! I am a song writer (unpublished but still live in hope and anyway I just like writing songs!) I notice you do have some donated filks.. It's something I've never done before except doodling but I'd like to have a go sometime...
I'll give it some thought and if I come up with anything, I'll submit it and if you like it, it would be nice to see it on your site. Btw there'll be nothing in it about points of any kind!!
I nearly voted for you or KP in the current comp but had to go with Fred's in the end! It's a bit of fun, I think we all enjoy it don't we? Forget I mentioned the 50 bogus points thing.. lifes too short as it is, I don't mean to cause any bad feeling!!
"Life is but a jest" - Bob Dylan 'All along the watchtower'
Hey there's an idea ... a Jehovahs Witness version of Bob Dylans All along the watchtower!!! It's 5:00am and I've been up 24 hours so this may be a shit idea.. Goodnight fellas!!! Sorry to hijack the thread btw!
All along 'The Watchtower' the Jehovahs witness wrote his brief
To "knock on doors til midnight", his neighbours got no relief
The twat just kept on knocking his God to introduce
So I asked him in and with a grin, squeezed his orange juice
There must be some way outta here, said the Witness to the geese
We're all stuffed and got no heads have you seen where he puts the grease?
I'll work on it later... nite