To: snippy_about_it; SAMWolf; bentfeather
Was that graphic about another bicyclespakentruppen thing?
only this time browning automatics versus tanks?
On a side note:
inspired by a pic of fog:
I made the mistake of opening the door and was accosted by an orgy of snow assaulting my body like a million ravening flesh junkies peddling smack to the masses.
With a dark sense of foreboding I trudged out into the night, heading to the agreed upon meeting spot.
She stood serenely in the apocolypse of flying white, like a dark angel awaiting an offering of skin and desire.
A brooding evil queen slaking her thirst on the flesh of her minions.
And I was the first catch of the day.
Snow swirled around us, and I struggled to catch what was said.
This couldn't end well, it never did.
Everytime we met it ended in horror and catastrophe.
But, that was why she'd chosen me to begin with, we worked well together.
The water hadn't wuite gotten cold enough to freeze, but that mattered little to the overhead snowstorm.
Dense fog rolled in on us, and we faded off into the loenly night, two angels of devestation on a mission of bloody redemption.
451 posted on
11/18/2003 7:13:58 AM PST by
Darksheare
(Proving that there are alternate perceptions of surreality Since Oct 2, 2000.)
To: Darksheare
Was that graphic about another bicyclespakentruppen thing?
only this time browning automatics versus tanks? LOL! No it was just a animated Gif I used to use as my "signature graphic" when I was heavy into "Panzer Elite"
452 posted on
11/18/2003 7:17:12 AM PST by
SAMWolf
(Hey, who spilled coffee on my Tagline?)
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