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Posted by: Tuesday Pajamas - 01-05-2014, 11:13 PM - Forum: Weekly Email Blast - Replies (15)

Hi all members, wanderers in and passers by,

Shenny HQ have started a facebook page. The icon is now in our website header or you can follow to link:

https://www.facebook.com/pages/Shenny-HQ...6169976812

BTW we promise not to bombard you with posts. Smile

Or you could take pity on us, we only have 3 likes Sad

Thanks.

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  and BAM! Howard Wolowitz
Posted by: Toad - 01-05-2014, 02:04 AM - Forum: The Geniuses and their friend Howard - Replies (199)

With maybe more of an emphasis on fancy patter as there seems to be a shocking dearth of some of the more egregious examples of Wolowear. Anyway, suitable for an evening of tossing out some negs -

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  FolkLorre
Posted by: Toad - 01-04-2014, 11:44 PM - Forum: The Thespians - Replies (80)

Chuck really needs his own forum. In the meantime though this can be a place to share your favorite vanity cards...or whatever Chuckish nonsense tickles your fancy. I know Gripe likes this one:

Mornings are the worst. The mind seems undefended, easy prey for both memories and imagination. What happened. What should've happened. What might happen someday. Your fault, my fault, no one's fault. The only way to relieve the torment is to get up, empty the bladder, drink the coffee, read the paper, run the treadmill, perform the animal sacrifice, paint the chicken blood on the groin and call upon the demonic spirits to bring you back.

Nights are bad too. Once again, exhaustion makes the mind vulnerable to obsessing over woulda, shoulda, coulda. The only thing to do is sit alone and eat the chicken which was senselessly murdered in the morning.

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