STALKER ALERT

WHAT SHOULD WE DO WITH THE STALKER?

HANG THEM?
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THROW THEM TO THE SHARKS?
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Total votes: 18

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Post by jabba the pug » Tue Jul 18, 2006 1:52 pm

Ok, Imposter Stalker! What else do you know of us other then what our nics look like? How much stalking do you actually do? Are you a professional or ameteur stalker? Hmm... little more clues please!
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Post by jabba the pug » Tue Jul 18, 2006 1:57 pm

P.S. Stalker Quit being such a Butthead will ya?
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Post by Im The Stalker » Tue Jul 18, 2006 2:08 pm

Hmm. How much do I know? I suppose that is a Matter of opinion. Your names? Sure, but Anyone could know that. What would You like to know? Perhaps U Read Everything into my Words and not my actions? And if I'm a butthead, are You claiming to have a pretty Smile? I thought not. :twisted: Less than an hour, ladies...

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Post by jabba the pug » Tue Jul 18, 2006 2:10 pm

You know all our first names? Not many people know my real first name! Do you know our locations? I do have a pretty smile, now what?
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Post by WickedWedgieWoman » Tue Jul 18, 2006 2:14 pm

reading alot into your words, you are posting. Actions, what actions... yer not giving us alot of clues here.. aw well we are all just dust in the wind when it comes down to it. ;)

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Post by Im The Stalker » Tue Jul 18, 2006 2:22 pm

Real first name? As opposed to a Fake one? Let us ponder...does it Start with an E? Maybe the other two with a B? An S? I'm just Guessing here. And no, I make a Shadow when I pass before the sun. Plus I'm allergic to Dust. :twisted:

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Post by Purely Innocent » Tue Jul 18, 2006 2:24 pm

I'm hiding behind Pugster on this one!! so glad i have bars on my screen to keep the stalkers out!! heheheh

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Post by jabba the pug » Tue Jul 18, 2006 2:28 pm

Well you make a shadow. Temper Temper! Should we send you to that mental institute that Ab showed ya? I'm thinking Yes...
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Post by WickedWedgieWoman » Tue Jul 18, 2006 2:36 pm

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore--
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
"'Tis some visiter," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door--
Only this and nothing more."


Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow;--vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow--sorrow for the lost Lenore--
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore--
Nameless here for evermore.

And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me--filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating
"'Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door--
Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door;
This it is and nothing more."

Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
"Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you"--here I opened wide the door--
Darkness there and nothing more.

Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before;
But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, "Lenore?"
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, "Lenore!"--
Merely this and nothing more.

Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
Soon again I heard a tapping something louder than before.
"Surely," said I, "surely that is something at my window lattice;
Let me see, then, what thereat is and this mystery explore--
Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;--
'Tis the wind and nothing more.

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore.
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he,
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door--
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door--
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.

Then the ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
"Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven,
Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore--
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."

Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,
Though its answer little meaning--little relevancy bore;
For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door--
Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door,
With such name as "Nevermore."

But the Raven, sitting lonely on that placid bust, spoke only
That one word, as if its soul in that one word he did outpour
Nothing farther then he uttered; not a feather then he fluttered--
Till I scarcely more than muttered: "Other friends have flown before--
On the morrow he will leave me, as my Hopes have flown before."
Then the bird said "Nevermore."

Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,
"Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store,
Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster
Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore--
Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore
Of 'Never--nevermore.'"

But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling,
Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door;
Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking
Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore--
What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore
Meant in croaking "Nevermore."

This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing
To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core;
This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining
On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o'er,
But whose velvet violet lining with the lamp-light gloating o'er
She shall press, ah, nevermore!

Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer
Swung by Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor.
"Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee--by these angels he hath sent thee
Respite--respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore!
Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."

"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil!--prophet still, if bird or devil!--
Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,
Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted--
On this home by Horror haunted--tell me truly, I implore--
Is there--is there balm in Gilead?--tell me--tell me, I implore!"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."

"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil!--prophet still, if bird or devil!
By that Heaven that bends above us--by that God we both adore--
Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,
It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore--
Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore."
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."

"Be that our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting--
"Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore!
Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul has spoken!
Leave my loneliness unbroken!--quit the bust above my door!
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."

And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming
And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadows on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted--nevermore!

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Post by Im The Stalker » Tue Jul 18, 2006 2:45 pm

Indeed. Touching POEm. I do not believe I have ever flown in my Life before, however. I'm more the Liquid type. Can you hear the ticking in the Alligator yet, ladies? Shall You call out Rumpelstiltskin at the appropriate hour? The bewitching hour approaches...

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Post by jabba the pug » Tue Jul 18, 2006 2:51 pm

My mr/mrs stalker as inteligent as you seem you are not a very good pirate! It was not a clock in the aligator, it was a crocadile! Shall I tell you the story of peter pan. Mind you We will have to fly to neverland!
Puggy :)

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Get a Life Comes to Mind.......

Post by CARMEN_E » Tue Jul 18, 2006 3:09 pm

Well First of all I'd like to clear some things up.....*aheeeemmm* Clears throught. "I" would be the ORIGINAL ;-) Baldie......I started it all. 2nd Puggy was ORIGINALLY blue ;-) So go purple if you want to stalker freak. You haven't known her long by what i've read. :roll: 3rd and not neccessarily last....The ORIGINAL is alwyas the best, everything else is just fluff......

Commenting on AB's Link ROFLLMAO! Nice one AB ;-)

I would offer this advice.....this person whoever they may be wants attnetion, the more a person wants attention the more it shows their AGE.....therefore stop wasting your brain powers and enegry on a CHILD ;-) :lol:
Nothing Ventured, Nothing Gained.........Let's all Play Nice :-)

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Post by Purely Innocent » Tue Jul 18, 2006 3:28 pm

It was a joke...but cmon, it had to have made you laugh :roll:

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Post by jabba the pug » Wed Jul 19, 2006 12:47 pm

pretty good joke! so was mah purely nic but apparently people have become trigger happy around these parts! Do anything to fit in eh?
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Post by Dust In The Wind » Wed Jul 19, 2006 12:56 pm

Is providing da Sharks and have some Crocs to finish it off, but apparently they have read my profile and yes they are almost right but their guess is wrong.

Yes again all we are is dust in the wind....... Star Dust, Ziggy

One last note to mimic one is a form of flattery due to they find your nic so enticing that they must copy it because they are unable to find one so intellectually derived.

JUST DUST

PS - Reduce crime!!! Bring back torture!!
TO BE OR NOT TO BE..... NOW WHAT KIND OF QUESTION IS THAT??? TO BE OF COURSE!!!!!

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