Salut,
Normally, I don't address the Bboard as a whole, as I rarely have anything
worthwhile to utter to you. I am usually incapable of smalltalk, chit-chat,
or revealing of my true nature. Why? Because let's face it, no one cares.
I could sit here and tell you of my 3.5 GPA, marvel at my stunningly
good looks and other "attributes", but know one could really
give a rat's ass. I could also mention the time Matt and I met Jesus
at the McDonald's in L.A.....but who cares about all that?!
The matter at hand, my dear audience, is this:
Some of us are getting old.
some of us are getting fat.
Some of us are going insane.
No, not in the literal sense. Not like the phrase "Exec likes
to be spanked with licorice by chimps in ballerina outfits. Nope, unlike
that literal statement, this one is purely metaphorical.
Some of us are FLAME WARRIORS. We are the ones who live on the blood
of battle and thrive in war. We grow strong in battle, and become FAT,
LAZY BASTARDS in peace. If peace reins too long, we eventually die in
the back of another useless poll on the Professor's BRA SIZE.
We die quietly. Sadly, and without any form of dignity. We die, or
we go insane and begin the posting polls of our own, while wearing our
underwear on our heads screaming about the CHEESE. "DEAR GOD, the
CHEESE!"
So, before this happens, I've got a little something for those of us,
who unlike the beautiful Tigs love peace, strive for WAR. I propose
a tournament.
A Flame Tournament.
Yep, that's right. I want those of us who crave war to battle each
other. WITHOUT MALICE. This is strictly for our practice on the real
deal. I want carnage. I want death, and I want FLAMES. Lotsa FLAMES.
But remember, there's no REAL animosity. This is purely for sport.
I'm sure that some of you (bastards) are asking "Gee Dark, why
the HELL would I do this? There's no POINT in flaming." To you,
I say. "SHUT UP YOU GODDAM SISSIES." AND, there's a plus to
the tournament. That's right, ol 'dark's gotta little something for
you. To the winner, a PRIZE is awarded. What, you ask?
......to that I respond "WHAT'S WITH ALL THE GODDAM QUESTIONS?!".
The prize will revealed in good time. But trust me, it's legit.
The way it runs is thus:
Those who post here will be entered in the tournament. I will then
take those names and set each poster against another of equivical flaming
abilities. The winner, (based on creativity, humorous content, and best
use of a YAK)will proceed further, until a winner is deemed above all.
Who's the preciding Judge(s)? Take two guesses. If STILL you don't
have an idea, please take that fork out of your ear and STOP READING
THIS EXEC, you're TOO DAMN DEGENERATE to function here, or in any place
that requires higher than "retarded sunflower seed" intelligence.
SO, without any more jibber jabber, I leave you. More details as I
get challengers, but trust me, ALL can apply.
-darkslider
(Brand_S, HunterD, EPT, Diesel, Sabre, Jorge, and others, the gauntlet
is thrown. Let's see what you've got.)