When ILE/Moderator board mods get shook

oh snap

Step by step, heart to heart
Left right left, we all fall down
Like toy soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win, but the battle wages on
We're toy soldiers

The chemist said it would be alright, but I've never been the same.
You are a proper fool, I said.
Well, if Albert won't leave you alone, there it is, I said,
What you get married for if you don't want children?
HURRY UP PLEASE ITS TIME
Well, that Sunday Albert was home, they had a hot gammon,
And they asked me in to dinner, to get the beauty of it hot--
HURRY UP PLEASE ITS TIME
HURRY UP PLEASE ITS TIME
Goonight Bill. Goonight Lou. Goonight May. Goonight.
Ta ta. Goonight. Goonight.
Good night, ladies, good night, sweet ladies, good night, good night.

Matt DC RIP. Heaven needed a Keystone Cops-esque figure.

Is this really as pathetically childish as it looks from over here?

little bit worse

if you don't like it don't read it ban it

When I was a lad, if you wanted to have a bewildering shitstorm of this magnitude you had to cut and paste it from a previous bewildering shitstorm

You used to chew up a bewildering shitstorm and use it as a paste to spread between two other bewildering shitstorms?

how about a niceness interlude

would you like some turlish delight mr annoyman?

man i gotta stop buying this cheapo mis-labelled turkish delight

http://daniel360.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/menezes.jpg

Perhaps next Friday should be a designated Nice day, instead of arbitrarily reviving threads. It would be a challenge for...certain people.

Holy shit Quitney.

Man, I thought stevem brought the heat with the maracas post, but then ol' Henry K has to bring the Brazilian out. This is truly a great day for showboat ilx posts.

It's like the Night of the Wrong Knives around here.

13/7: never forget

HAVE A GOOD W/E GUYZ

Batts was a made man; Tommy wasn't. We had to sit still and take it. It was among the Italians. It was real greaseball shit. They even shot Tommy in the face so his mother couldn't give him an open-casket funeral.

Marcello - check yr email. Your hotmail account that is, if you're still using it.

And so Dr. Beckett finds himself leaping from life to life, striving to put right what once went wrong and hoping each time that his next leap will be the leap home.

i enjoyed this thread better was it was undignified hissyfit flailing, these 'jokes' are pure tedium now :(

when it was

thanks for you continued support

he never support

fuck it.

Well it looks like Marcello is fine. Move along kids, nothing to see here.

(I am appreciating the funny side of this)

ladies and gentleman, the wit and wisdom of...

oh yer dirty young, like, men you...!

200

aaaaaand cut. Thanks everyone, great thread! (lock plz?)

(oi fkkk! -king xpost)

200... pussyeaters? snailfukkateers? grannysukkerers? 2000 wot?

(and - a "nil" 's not a number,er, but offcourse!)

i can't believe i played championship manager all afternoon

Snooze you lose.

It seems ILM mods are also "shook". Passantino, it is believed, is now banned from ILM too.

Or, so it says on the mod board anyway.

http://www.theamblerfamily.com/Diana%20Flowers%20Web.jpg

One day, both users, doms and mods will live together in harmony!

http://i11.tinypic.com/4p9u4qc.jpg

Trolling Macht Frei

gasp mod = dom backward. what duz dis mean??

he can nab them!

uh oh

I have a http://www.my-generation.org.uk/Deram1.jpg

you have a cat stevens lp?

RIP

if dom were here he'd post the lyrics to 'missing you'. those days are gone.

Snooze you lose.

-- Dom Passantino, Friday, July 13, 2007 5:57 PM (3 days ago) Bookmark Link

All we have is this last piece of wisdom

http://photos-442.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v75/207/48/528700442/n528700442_50734_9470.jpg

And I'd give up forever to touch you
Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now

And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
Cause sooner or later it's over
I just don't want to miss you tonight

And I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything seems like the movies
Yeah you bleed just to know your alive

And I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am

salt tears all over monitor :(

ew