Don't martians have any picture they take with their camera automatically downloaded into their brain?
Didn't I mention the Martian Philharmonic will be in attendance?
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Don't martians have any picture they take with their camera automatically downloaded into their brain?
Didn't I mention the Martian Philharmonic will be in attendance?
Martian Philharmonic? Who are they? will I like their music?
Have you made sure that we have both edible and inedbile glasses, for the Martians?
did you know you can PM yourself??????? Guess who just did that because they were bored???
who??? can you really great! hey that means I can send myself reminders todo things doesnt it?
Will you be sending reminders to yourself, if you get bored?? Does that count as a fun activity??? Really??? :lol:
Why not post reminders for all to see? Don't you think others will help you remember? could someone please remind me of the following 'remember to pick your nose' before 8 PM?
Do you want that reminder to be seen by everybody??? You mean everybody :lol: Dont you want some things not to be reminded at all??? like waking up in the morning :D
What wrong with it? Do you think it is to indecent for the youngest members? :)
Are you saying you are the youngest member???!!! *rolling with laughter* :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol:
How can I be the youngest member? Is it possible to age backwards, like Merlin did?
Speaking of reminders, could someone please be so kind and remind me to wake up in the morning? :p
Why dont you ask some of your expert Martian scientists?? Maybe they can help you with the reminders :D
Yes, i'll remind you, only if I am awake :D :D So, will you remind me, to remind you to wake up in the morning?? :lol:
But surely a reminder for Aim's gala ball won't be necessary? Won't he remember? Must I wear my dress of gold thread, or will my gown of fine silver trimmed with diamonds do?
Why all this fuss about being glamorous?
Shouldn't there be a dress code for a ball as festive as this one?
Does that take a little bit of creative originality out of it? Shouldn't we just all decide what we want to wear and since it's a ball, it will probably end up being glamorous anyway, but in our own personal ways? Or should it just be up to the host after all?
Who's fussy? I wasn't the one who planned the party, was I? I am more of a "come as you are" so long as you aren't in the bath or shower, decently dressed don't you know? Probably throw the gala outside as well, somewhere where the water whispers secrets over the rocks and the wind sighs through the leaves of the trees, not in a stuffy room where you have to act so proper, understand? The theme would be "I Gotta Be Me." Everyone could surely relate to that, right? ;)
How you all doing? Isn't great to see you're all having fun talking about reminders and PM all thanks to me??? Is anyone getting tired of putting EVERYTHING in questions??? Isn't it fun? Doesn't it drive you mad that you find this fun? Don't we all need to get what all the teens say nowadays: a life??
Isn't coming dressed like our personality dictates a good idea?
Are we invited?? Or are we all making castles in the air??
Aren't the doors open already?
Are there doors? Or is it floating in the sky so we come up through the floor?
Why don't you just use the beaming platforms?
Why are the platforms smiling?
Wouldn't you like it if all sorts of people step on you?
err shouldnt they be frowning? Or saying please wipe yourfeet? ooh youve got to be joking!?
Beaming platforms? As in "Beam me up, Scotty"? Heavens man, what a way to travel, spilling a man's molecules all over the place and hoping that they somehow come back together OK at the other bloody end, that kind of thing? Don't you realize that a transporter destroys the original and that the person that arrives at the other end, same memories, looks, whatever, is not the same person!? Why don't you ask Bones McCoy? :brow:
Don't you know this isn't star trek? Don't you think this reality differs greatly from the startrek universe, which is just filled with oldfashioned thinkers, who don't look anywhere but to their own rear end?
Isn't it likely that your question previous to your previous question held remarkable similarities to the show Pendragon mentioned?
If this reality is in fact not the StarTrek one, which one do you think it is?
Isn't it the Asgard beaming technology?
What leads you to suspect that?
Wasn't I the one who oversaw the installation of the beaming platforms?
Didn't one of my confidantes inform me that your were drunk at the time? Wouldn't this knowledge cast doubt as to whether or not you have any actual insight into the nature of the platforms?
Are you saying that I was the one responsible for the delays, and not those little grey guys with the big brains? Would you believe me if I told you this is very likely the case? :)
Can I not consider you laudable for your open admission of your less than stellar work habits?
Don't you think my workhabits are exactly why they made me overseeer? Isn't it far more likely they just ignored anything I said, and whenever I helped out, needed days to repair the damage?
Isn't it hard to imagine how this company managed to stay in business while employing people with potation abuse histories?
How could you helping out be so damaging?
Do you think telling me not to press the red button was a smart thing to do?
Was I wrong in assuming that the aforementioned command was a type of reverse pyschology? Didn't the red button activate the elevator music on the third floor of the building across the street?
It did? How does that explain the rather large elephant that dropped out of the sky when I pressed it the first time? Could this be the reason the button had 'randomize' inscribed on it?
It certainly seems like a valid explanation, does it not?!?
And yet I have to ask, as your response implies it; What happened the second time you pressed the randomize button?