The Cellar: Check out our whine selection ★★★★★

The Cellar: Real Letch

The Cellar: COMING SOON - LURKERS' FORUM!

13 years....

The Cellar: Patience, Young Tagliner

The Cellar: Looking for loopholes in all the wrong places

The Cellar: less meme, more mememe

:D good 'un

The Cellar: BTW, we aren't wearing any underwear

The Cellar: Where everyone eventually finds common ground...unless their remains are launched into space

The Cellar: BEWARE OF BAD-ASS MONSTER

ETA: -

Better?

Wull that's not it... that describes an ass monster that is low in quality.

:lol: as I clicked on the thread i was thinking I might suggest something to refer to my own bad-assery. :D ('cause that's the sort of thing confident reclaiming-their-lives bad-ass monsters do)

Thanks :o

ermagerdz, I took so long to hit send on that post, you put it up! wow. I so bad ass. I was having a miserable day due to... you know.... depression and all that shit. life. assholes... The usual

I did the smiling thing. you guys rock. (yeah it did kind of hurt... ;) )

You'll be ok

Anyone who saw it might think it was just gas

Or that you're about to attack.

Either way, really.

The Cellar: It's a trap!

The Cellar: That's one opening post for a dwellar, one continuing thread for posts in kind.
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The Cellar: Your septic tank for ideas, breaking them down and separating them naturally

The Cellar: Low humidity, low humility, and even lower standards ...welcome!

The Cellar: I'm a Cellarbrity, get me out of here!

The Cellar: This is it. This is all there is.

Yeah here...

CELLAR DOTORG
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Intern...e_signal_flags

Dis the only signal flag I know:

Attachment 68564

I may still have that eight track.

Somewhere.

The Cellar: Practicing Being Human

The Cellar: POIUYT in a world of QWERTY

The Cellar: Wishing on a satire

The Cellar: Just interesting enough to distract the monkey from its typewriter

The Cellar: Doing whatever common people do

The Cellar: Common, common, turn the radio on, it's Friday night and it won't be long

(timing is everything)

You sir, are an enigma.

It's a play on words substituting "common" for "come-on" in the beginning lyrics of the song Cheap Thrills (something common people do) by the Australian singer Sia. Posted on a Friday night. You might remember having heard it from this:

I got it :/ Do I get points or do I need counselling?

This would be good tagline, though.

/childish moment

The Cellar: TW, arrest that woman

I was surprised at your musical breadth. I had to Ecosia those lyrics because they were fully outside my experience.

I've never been to Mohegan Sun. :haha:

The Cellar: A natural wonder untouched by artificial intelligence

The Cellar: A slight caress, upside the head

Thank you.

:eyebrow:

I not only haven't gone to Mohegan Sun, I'd not heard of Ecosia. :smack:
Google is pissing me off lately, when I start a search for something and they misunderstand what I'm searching for they used to give me a range of links covering variations. Now they take their misinterpretation and run with, give me nothing but links to where I can buy what they think I want. When I change the request to add more detail, even say no to what they were trying to sell me, I get the same goddamn results.

Plus, utube embedded starts right up but following a link to a utube video it takes as long as two minutes to start. The arrow goes round and round and suggests I restart my machine. Fuck that.

Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.
Free youtube seems to be getting less usable. I sat through a Trump plea last night and apparently Tulsi Gabbard wants me on the team as well.

The Cellar: is the place to be, online community is virtual life for me, forums spreadin' out so far and wide, keep social networks just give me that local vibe

The Cellar: We're not getting older, we're getting...lost in thought

Why did I come into this room?

The Cellar:We remember all the fashions and fads from the first time around.

The Cellar: Answers to FAQ updated daily

The Cellar: Run! The Monkey is on wheels, weaponized, and we can't remember who has the remote control

The Cellar: We don't consider anyone to be beneath us … unless they dig their own subcellar

The Cellar: Holiday Toa-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-oad, holiday Toa-o-o-o-o-o-oad

Can't do colored text but any Lindsey Buckingham gets my attention

The Cellar: With extra zippers for your pleasure

Haggis!

Sent by magick

The Cellar: And now for something completely different

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the Cellar
Not a creature was stirring, not even a spammer;
Holiday greetings were posted in the forums with care,
In hopes that all dwellars soon would be there;
The lurkers were nestled with wishful posts in their heads,
While visions of registration danced in their heads;
And mods from their boards, the administrator in their wake,
Had just settled down for a long overdo break,
When down in Meta there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the Main to see what was the matter.
Away to a new tab which I opened in a flash,
Clicking on more links and feeling quite brash.
Black text on a background white as new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of holiday to words that did flow,
When, what to my wondering eyes was divined,
But a long winded post in 'Cellar tag lines',
With a little old wit, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be Big Dic.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he logged out that night,
HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND TO ALL A GOOD-NIGHT!

Bravo

Well done.

The Cellar: Someone wished us a Happy Fake News Year

The Cellar: We make life better... in a 'What doesn't kill you makes you stronger' kind of way