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I'm declaring myself Emperor of the United States
There've been plenty of political takeovers of equally questionable credibility as this one, I'm just not using any sort of military force. It's a more peaceful takeover than others would attempt. So, that's it. I'm the Emperor of the United States. I'm not asking people to bow to me, I'm not gonna bother making laws or anything, but I'm still in charge, being Emperor and all.
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I declare an uprising... who's in?
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nope, there is no uprising.
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I don't think its such a bad idea. Blowjobs in the Oval office......hmmm.....maybe...perhaps....with your GIGANTOR PEEPEE.
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hahahaha
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Want me to pass around a sign up sheet for your harem?
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I'm willing to take on the massive task of 'Official beer taster to His Majesty, Emperor The STE I'
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And I'll be the official wine taster! :D |
sure. In fact, titles for everyone! Who wants a title?
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After passing out harem assignments, I'll need a job.
Qualifications: A not quite so wicked Witch- excellent Writer- excellent (if I do say so myself:o ) Singing- pretty good, would be better if I didn't smoke Annoying- Superior I could be the official pirate (a la Sir Francis Drake) but since we're not making this a big deal, all I'd have to do is dress like a female swashbuckler, get a parrot, get a cutless, got the boots, wear a tricorn hat, and sit around saying things like "aarrh" and "aye matey!" and maybe every now again sing something from The Curse of Monkey Island. Quote:
So, I guess that means I won't have time to be a pirate, unless it's one of those kinky games.;) |
I'm glad I'm Canadian!
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Yeah, well, watch your butts, because if I were to declare myself Empress of Canada, then you'd be in trouble seeing as how I'm in S's harem and thereby employed/owned by him and his giant schlong.
I could just say: I hereby declare myself Empress of Canada. Now, we shall remove all good hockey players from Montreal, make sure Celine Dion is home, wall up Quebec, and flood it with sewage water from France. |
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And as for Canada, Toronto shall remain unscathed, everything else is fair game. Except for Newfoundland. Mostly because it's hard to mess up Newfoundland anymore than it already is. |
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Bugging people: Calling the queen of England at 3 in the morning and asking to borrow a purple hat. |
My ear is asking for an important place in your embassy. May I be so humble as to ask for some job where I too could BUG THE FUCK OUT OF PEOPLE???????
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Hey, that's cool, Rayne. When I'm not seeing to S's every pleasurable whim, I could follow you around taking memo's, and whenever you tell somone to "shove it" or "blow it out their" I could pop up over your shoulder and shout, "Yeah!"
Hey S, does this mean I can sit at your feet wearing some gauzy deep purple....yeeerrr okay, I'm gonna stop. Frickin' quitting smoking aide gum is not ridding me of my craving damnit! I mean, I still want to be HBIC of the harem, but if I sound a little weird over this next week, chalk it up to me trying to quit smoking. Wish me luck. |
I hear putting things in your mouth helps
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Can I gather all of my Goth friends and be basically the Gothic Army? I have enough to take over any place.:cool:
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are they the "Non-conformist" goths that conform to everything in the "non-conformist goth" repetoir? If so, then no.
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LOL..
thank god i live in new zealand :D |
Oh, they're everywhere. Britain, New Zealand, Canada, France.....We will rule one day.
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If this is so, you must remember the rules as set down by Monty Python:
Large Man with Dead Body: Who's that then? The Dead Collector: I dunno, must be a king. Large Man with Dead Body: Why? The Dead Collector: He hasn't got shit all over him. |
A guy from australia walked into an APEC meeting and demanded that they change australians title to a 'kingdom'
'sorry sir' they replied...but only places that born kings can be kingdoms. 'well fuckit..i demand you change out title to an empire state' 'sorry sir...but only places that born empireses..can be titled an empire' 'well i'll be fucked..' the aussie yelled..then i demand you change our title to ..' 'Look'yelled the committee As long as their are assholes like you born to such a fine place..Australia will always be known as a cuntry' |
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Actually, I have to start back until Monday when I see my doctor. It seems that quitting smoking cold turkey makes me very very angry as a few people in the grocery store found out. They'll probably give me that Zyban crap or some sort of patch or something... Oooo...we need an anthem. Any ideas? Want us to try and pick one for you? |
You can pick an anthem from this pre-approved by me list:
"Think" by Aretha Franklin "Know Your Rights" by the Clash "Make Your Own Kind of Music" by the Mamas and the Papas "Roundabout" by Yes "Keep on Rockin in the Free World" by Neil Young "High Hopes" by Pink Floyd "Memo to Human Resources" by They Might Be Giants (mostly because there's so much of me in that song) or a song by the Who, to be determined by me at a later date, should the Anthem Committee decide to use a Who song |
I want to be the guy that hits people.
Peasant: "Excuse me, emperor... the people have no food and..." You: "Hit that guy for me." Me: "Already on it." |
There might be more than one person who wants this job, but at least temporarily you can be the Executive in charge of Peasant Beatings
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As the humble HBIC of the harem, I vote for Pink Floyd.
I was trying to think of a good Pink Floyd song before you mentioned it. Good choice. |
The anthem should be 'Asshole' by Dennis Leary. I think you will find that it fits nicely!
I'm An Asshole - Dennis Leary Folks I'd like to sing a song about the American Dream About me About you About the way our American hearts beat way down in the bottoms of our chests About that special feeling we get in the cockles of our hearts Or maybe below the cockles Maybe in the sub-cockle area Maybe in the liver Maybe in the kidneys Maybe even in the colon We don't know I'm just a regular joe With a regular job I'm your average white Suburbanite slob I like football, and porno, and books about war I've got an average house With a nice hardwood floor My wife, and my job My kids, and my car My feet on my table And a Cuban cigar But sometimes that just ain't enough To keep a man like me interested Oh no, no way, uh uhh No, I gotta go out and have fun At someone else's expense Oh yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah I drive really slow In the ultra-fast lane While people behind me are going insane I'm an asshole (he's an asshole, what an asshole) I'm an asshole (he's an asshole, such an asshole) I use public toilets And I piss on the seat I walk around in the summer time sayin', "How about this heat?" I'm an asshole (he's an asshole, what an asshole) I'm an asshole (he's the worlds biggest asshole) Sometimes I park in the handicapped spaces While handicapped people Make handicapped faces I'm an asshole (he's an asshole, what an asshole) I'm an asshole (he's a real fucking asshole) Maybe I shouldn't be singin' this song Ranting and raving and carrying on Maybe they're right when they tell me I'm wrong... ... NAAAHHHHH! I'm an asshole (he's an asshole, what an asshole) I'm an asshole (he's the world's biggest asshole) You know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna get myself a 1967 Cadilac El Dorado Convertable Hot pink! With whale skin hub caps An all leather cow interior And big brown baby seal eyes for headlights YEAH! And I'm gonna drive around in that baby At 115 miles per hour Getting one mile per gallon Sucking down Quarter Pounder cheeseburgers from McDonalds in the old-fashioned non-biodegradable Styrofoam containers And when I'm done sucking down those grease-ball burgers I'm gonna wipe my mouth with the American flag And then I'm gonna toss the Styrofoam containers right out the side And there ain't a Goddamn thing anybody can do about it You know why? 'Cause we got the bombs, that's why! Two words: Nuclear Fuckin' Weapons Okay!? Russia, Germany, Romania They can have all the Democracy they want They can have a big Democracy cake walk Right through the middle of Tienemen Square And it won't make a lick of difference Because we got the bombs Okay!? John Wayne's not dead He's frozen! And as soon as we find a cure for cancer We're gonna thaw out "The Duke" And he's gonna be pretty pissed off You know why? Have you ever taken a cold shower? Well, multiply that by 15 million times That's how pissed off "The Duke"'s gonna be I'm gonna get "The Duke" And John Cassavetes And Lee Marvin And Sam Peckinpah And a case of whiskey And drive down to Texas And- (Hey, Hey! You know you really are an asshole) Why don't you just shut-up and sing the song, pal? You know, the whole time I thought I was that asshole And it turns out it was him What an asshole! I'm an asshole (he's an asshole, what an asshole) I'm an asshole (he's the worlds biggest asshole) A - SS - HO - LE! Everybody!! A - SS - HO - LE! *dog barking noises* I'm an asshole and proud of it! |
no, too many things in that song I don't like (Football, shitty gas milage, McDonalds, et cetera)
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right now I'm the only member on the board...
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*says seductively* I am your shadow
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cool, then could you tell me what evil lurks in the hearts of man, cause I'm really curious
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Hmmm...Well, I could say that I am the evil that lurks in the hearts of man, because that would sound really cool. However it's not true. From my standpoint, it's desire in a nut shell. It's the motivation behind everything. It's motive for the killer to pull the trigger or plunge the knife, the buisness man to embezzle money, for you to dream of me in the dark where no one knows but you... and me, of course, because I just know.
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