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I'm bored, so I am going to take this opportunity to start my first entirely apolitical thread. As the title suggest, it is about delicious things, especially the most delicious things we can collectively think of. I'll start by nominating:
1: Water when you're dehydrated.
2: Bacon.
Life does not cease to be funny when people die any more than it ceases to be serious when people laugh.
oh,you know. in a basement...cooking ponies into cupcakes....
im a bored person to.
*ahem* id say this more dramatically,but im holding it in. so ill say it simply.
blue bell ice cream.vanilla.
Deathshead420 wrote:As your leader, I encourage you, from time to time and always in a respectful manner, to question my logic. If you're unconvinced a particular plan of action I've decided is the wisest, tell me so! But allow me to convince you. And I promise you, right here and now, no subject will ever be taboo … except, of course, the subject that was just under discussion. The price you pay for bringing up either my Chinese or American heritage as a negative is – I collect your f g head. [Holds up Tanaka's head] Just like this f r here. Now, if any of you sons of bitches got anything else to say, now's the f g time! [Pause] I didn't think so.
oh,you know. in a basement...cooking ponies into cupcakes....
rubiksnoob wrote:Vanilla ice cream is foul.
you...you cant be serious....thats like saying being human is foul. like saying plain pizza is foul. like saying originals are foul. like saying the universe should just go die......
you need therapy dude.
Deathshead420 wrote:As your leader, I encourage you, from time to time and always in a respectful manner, to question my logic. If you're unconvinced a particular plan of action I've decided is the wisest, tell me so! But allow me to convince you. And I promise you, right here and now, no subject will ever be taboo … except, of course, the subject that was just under discussion. The price you pay for bringing up either my Chinese or American heritage as a negative is – I collect your f g head. [Holds up Tanaka's head] Just like this f r here. Now, if any of you sons of bitches got anything else to say, now's the f g time! [Pause] I didn't think so.
A Full English with everything you can think of to go with it. You'd likely have a heart attack after you've finished, but at least you'd die happy.
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Mandorallen turned back toward the insolently sneering baron. 'My Lord,' The great knight said distantly, 'I find thy face apelike and thy form misshapen. Thy beard, moreover, is an offence against decency, resembling more closely the scabrous fur which doth decorate the hinder portion of a mongrel dog than a proper adornment for a human face. Is it possibly that thy mother, seized by some wild lechery, did dally at some time past with a randy goat?' - Mimbrate Knight Protector Mandorallen.
Excerpt from "Seeress of Kell", Book Five of The Malloreon series by David Eddings.
"You need not fear us, unless you are a dark heart, a vile one who preys on the innocent; I promise, you can’t hide forever in the empty darkness, for we will hunt you down like the animals you are, and pull you into the very bowels of hell." Iron - Within Temptation
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
It's basicly a stew with a rue base, different folks add different ingredients...but standard would be onion, pepper,fille, chicken,shrimp and sausage all slowly cooked together....with a lot of seasonings
EDIT @ WARORK...you got it mostly right....never had any beans in Gumbo though...Red Beans and Rice now...with some fresh corn bread...hell yes.
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I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
The double cheeseburger from Paul's drive-in, 1245 Argentine Blvd, Kansas City Kansas, in a basket with fries and onion rings, with lots of salt and ketchup, eaten as quickly after cooking as possible, with a 44 oz chocolate shake. If I were on death row, I wouldn't order it because it would be cold by the time they got it to me, and that would cruel and inhumane punishment.
A Five guys double bacon cheeseburger w/ extra bacon, everything, no onions, and extra bacon, large fries, and a six pack of Samuel Adams Boston lager to wash it down. Yea, I know what I'm having for dinner this payday. YUMMMMMMMM!!!!
It is the 3rd Millennium. For more than a hundred months Games Workshop has sat immobile on the Golden Throne of Nottingham. It is the foremost of wargames by the will of the neckbeards, and master of a million tabletops by the might of their inexhaustible wallets. It is a rotting carcass writhing invisibly with business strategies from the early Industrial Revolution Age. It is the Carrion Lord of the wargaming scene for whom a thousand veteran players are sacrificed every day, so that it may never truly die. Yet even in its deathless state, GW continues its eternal vigilance. Mighty battleforce starter-sets cross the online-store-infested miasma of the internet, the only route between distant countries, their way lit by a draconian retail trade-agreement, the legal manifestation of the GW's will. Vast armies of lawyers give battle in GW's name on uncounted websites. Greatest amongst its soldiers are the Guardians of the IP, the Legal Team, bio-engineered super-donkey-caves. Their comrades in arms are legion: the writing team and countless untested rulebooks, the ever vigilant redshirts, and the writers of White Dwarf, to name only a few. But for all their multitudes, they are barely enough to hold off the ever-present threat from other games, their own incompetence, Based Chinaman - and worse. To support Games Workshop in such times is to spend untold billions. It is to support the cruelest and most dickish company imaginable. These are the tales of those times. Forget the power of sales discounts and Warhammer Fantasy Battle, for so much has been dropped, never to be re-published again. Forget the promise of cheaper digital content and caring about the fanbase, for in the GW HQ there is only profit-seeking, Space Marines and Sigmarines. There is no fun amongst the hobby shops, only an eternity of raging and spending, and the laughter of former employees who left GW to join better companies.
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
It's basicly a stew with a rue base, different folks add different ingredients...but standard would be onion, pepper,fille, chicken,shrimp and sausage all slowly cooked together....with a lot of seasonings
That is indeed a base to be rued.
Life does not cease to be funny when people die any more than it ceases to be serious when people laugh.
g head. [Holds up Tanaka's head] Just like this f 
