Are You Stone's Bitch?

[evenslow]

I hereby reaffirm:

Yes. Yes, I am Stone's Bitch.

The fact that our unending toil came short on the last board is no reason to give up on the cause. For the record, we made it to 1998 pages on the previous thread. A good number considering that the year 1998 gave us Yield, which in turn gave us the Bossman enjoying "rhythmic things that butt up against each other in a cool kind of way."

Regardless, we remain deeply in debt to the Bossman. He shall remain synonymous with "compass."

Join us (again)? Just getting to page 3 on this new iteration will technically give us the immortality of 2,000 overall (and justly deserved) pages.



He's watching. Still.

[Dr. Van Nostrand]

I have one of the shirts

[Chloe]

[Norah]

Man, remember when this was a thing?

[Chloe]

Yeah, where the hell did everyone go?

[Norah]

RIP

[Chloe]

It's your fault, petern. Don't ask me how, but it is.

[Norah]

Can we get a filter that changes petern to chud?

[Chloe]

You aren't a fan, eh?

[Norah]

It just makes me think you're Rick.

[Chloe]

It just makes me think you're Rick.

Nope, I guarantee there's a vagina in my pants

[Norah]

Oh thank heavens.

[washing machine]

Pete, were you one of these fabled "Stone's Bitches"?

[Norah]

Nope.

[washing machine]

That entire movement and every unrecognizable username was all very disorienting when I made my original Red Mosquito return back in late 2008. I think I unfairly judged you and tryinmorning in particular for that. Funny that it turns out you weren't even part of it, and I doubt he was either.

[Norah]

Yeah, no way in hell tryinmorning was one of those dudes.

[evenslow]

Stone will have none of this talk of vagina in people's pants.

[Chloe]

Where is tryin?

[Norah]

Where is tryin?

[washing machine]

That couple is going to save the human race, mark my words.