'Watchmen' March ' 09 release in jeopardy?

Alan Moore = the J.D. Salinger of comic books.

Does Alan Moore drink his own pee also?

woo, i won a watchmen poster in an OW box office prediction contest.. haven't seen it yet.. hope it's one of the better ones

Gotta say Banks, you do put some fine ass ladies as your pic...

What can I say, the guy likes Rosario Dawson.

mfrendo wrote:Gotta say Banks, you do put some fine ass ladies as your pic...

Thank you, good sire.

Buscemi wrote: What can I say, the guy likes Rosario Dawson.

And really, when you think about....who doesn't?

She is another fine example of mixed genetics.

I sat through 3 hours of Alexander so I could see her naked so yeah I understand.

She's naked in that movie?...damn, now I kinda want to sit through three hours of alexander...

Or google Rosario Dawson Alexander Nude pictures. LOL

I guess that would be the simpler way to do it. Any new stories you got going, Donte?

Love the panel, Banks. Whenceforth does it come from...eth?


What, Fox worry?

Is that where it came from, Nico? I didn't even know Mad magazine still existed.

I just found it on another forum...

So speaking of the lovely ladies as avatars, just remember some of us do like to browse the forum while at work, and needless to say your previous avatar was NSFW at all, so I had to limit my browsery.

becs wrote:So speaking of the lovely ladies as avatars, just remember some of us do like to browse the forum while at work, and needless to say your previous avatar was NSFW at all, so I had to limit my browsery.

I thought it was pretty SFW, you can't really see anything. I guess it all depends on where people work.

a naked chick, whether anything is entirely shown or not, isn't acceptable browsing material in a corporate environment.. I would say your new one is even pretty borderline.

Well. Rest assured, my avatar will continue to toe the line as far as appropriateness goes. [Grin]

My postings, however, are another matter entirely... To wit:


Chances are you know this person

becs wrote:a naked chick, whether anything is entirely shown or not, isn't acceptable browsing material in a corporate environment.. I would say your new one is even pretty borderline.

Well, thank God I don't work in the corporate world. And I always thought people just surfed the net, looking at Facebook and porn all day while doing work only in the last hour of the day.

Damn that Office Space...

Banks:

[Snort!] Shows how much YOU know, fella. Some of we corporate hacks spend OUR days vainly trying to duck the tender but obvious corporate manipulations of the Bossbot, denying our primal urges to throttle the fat nasty voice-mail-messsage chick, contemplating seduction of the fit flaky flair-festooned easy bedtime-gymnastics-voiced chick who constantly forgets our order at Chotchkie's, railing against the system that denies us stale, dried-out, woodchip-flavored obligatory birthday party cake, daydreaming about hosing down the A4-feed-jammed shared printer with a .50-cal, sitting still in traffic on Preston Road (which, btw, is right down the road from my house... really) watching the retired stroke-impaired incontinent parapalegic brigade double-time it right by our reliably ensnarled Ford POS, practicing our hip-hop jams in case anyone serves us today, ruminating on how many consonants are actually in Samir's last name, wondering if we'll have to come in Saturday (ah, oh, right, yeahhh, Sunday, too, since they lost some people earlier in the week and they have to play a little catch up, y'know? Thaaanks...), thinking about fishing, jumping to conclusions, babbling incoherently about setting the building on fire, plotting the violents deaths of the Bobs, fantasizing about installing a Basic program into the mainframe we copied out of PC World that will divert all those fractions of a cent into a Swiss bank account serviced by a Swedish airline stewardness, making bad puns using the competition's company name, avoiding static electricity, laying down rat-killer in Storage 'B' as if we were bar-b-cue'ing random gooks in Southeast Asia, plotting the violent death of Michael Bolton, wondering when the breast self-exam will next air on Channel 5, idly theorizing whether or not we'd be happier doing manual labor, having a bad case of the Mondays, figuring out how much salt is actually REQUIRED to be placed on the glass of a superior margarita, or struggling mightily to re-acquire that most elusive of cubicle-farm artifacts, the +4 Vorpal Red Swingline Stapler of Doom. Not to mention, gutting and filleting trout on our TPS reports, ensuring of course to use the new cover sheet and follow the new policy that we now understand and agree with, and wishing on a star that the fish with its smirking, self-satisfied inseminatory "Oh!" face were actually, you know, Lumbergh.

Damn, that was actually cathartic. Probably would've made me feel better, except, um, I don't really work in the corporate whirled anymore, either, actually. [Ducking]


Oh, yeah, all right, let's do THAT, uh-huh, here's MY "Oh!" face, bitch

BanksIsDaFuture wrote:
Well, thank God I don't work in the corporate world. And I always thought people just surfed the net, looking at Facebook and porn all day while doing work only in the last hour of the day.

Damn that Office Space...

Umm, well yeah but I also play the odd game of Mahjong and watch Netflix Instant movies.

Donte77 wrote:

Umm, well yeah but I also play the odd game of Mahjong and watch Netflix Instant movies.

You play Mah Jong??????????

Anything good enough for Aunt Lou is good enough for me.


And on the Eighth Day, after He rested, God created Mahjong

I find it is an interesting respite between internet porn and TFR.

When my mom passed away about 5 years ago, I found an old Mah Jong set that she and my dad brought back from China in the 60's. It's pretty cool to look at. I thought she was the last person on the planet that played.