The return of BigMoney B.....

Posted on Isle of Misfit Posters.....

BMB: Yo whassup in dis bitch?

Forken: Same old shit. We're having a ball while random crazies come and go. 

BMB: Dat drunken doorknob dryhumper Larry finally bailed out, at least in public. Anyone seen dat bitch Lester? I need to dikscuss some biznass with him and he's not answerin' my emails.

Forken: Probably in hiding. Maybe the FBI finally got him? Probably bought one too many Guy Fawkes masks. 

BMB: Heh. He likes duh masks. Dis one time, back in the day, he got pissed drunk and went running around with a Roddy Piper mask rubbing his junk all over the furniture. Took 4 cops, 2 tazers and a beartrap to bring his dumb ass down. Dat waz duh shit.

A meeting of the hiveminds.....

Private chatroom exchange.....

Perish: This is bullshit. That bitch Buffy knows I'm reading every word they've written. How the hell does she know? I bet she's the actual leader of that bastardized cult of loons. Now they've managed to lure over the cool posters, and we don't have SHIT going on. No one will fucking play with us anymore!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

LilyAnne: I did my best. I pissed off just about everyone who posted against me this week. I think my verison of crazy is finally becoming useless. They are numb to my insanity.

Vanilla: No one is immune to your insanity sweetie, we just have different levels of coping. I for one don't know what you're all in a tizzy about, those loons can have each other. I mean, who wants to be over there anyhow. All that open discussion and no one to wrangle in the free thinkers. I like it here where it's safe and Larry is protecting us all.

Perish: Ahh christ, it's my night in the cage. Looks like I better go find my leotard.