
The guy says the psychic required large cash payments -- a quarter-mil total -- to buy enough gold to make a statue that would ward off the negativity allegedly surrounding him. In addition to that, she convinced him to buy her a home.
(Morristown, NJ Daily Record)
Actually since His Highness King Hippocket confessed to being a narcissist, I am now bored with him.
To all of my fellow friends, I wish you a day even finer than it has already started. Lizard has to deal with a certain girl, (who will not be named) from out west who needs a sound spanking.
Lizard, choosing a riding crop as she shivers and blushes in anticipation...
I'll be back when I'm done with the wench.
Posted by: LimeGreenLizard | Tuesday, March 10, 2009 at 02:39 PM
Sorry, hippocket, but you don't press my buttons. I have an anti-troll feeding policy.
Posted by: Caffeinated Katie | Tuesday, March 10, 2009 at 02:42 PM
mr hippocket: i think you were pushing your own buttons. we were only responding. then you wrote a long essay, that well, i merely scanned, my apologies.
with that said, i should tell you troschne can defend himself, he did not ask us to do that for him. we all have a spear and are not scared to use them.
now, i will leave and dream of northern lights and tender thoughts of some..one. :)
Posted by: lynn | Tuesday, March 10, 2009 at 03:00 PM
First of all to everyone who defended me (I'm not going to name names, because I don't want to leave anyone out!), I want to say thanks--you are all good people, and I can't tell you how good that mad me feel.. I had a really busy afternoon at work, and didn't have the time (and really not the inclination) to respond to hippocket's flame on me. But, now that I'm at home, I will take the opportunity to do so.
First of all, hippocket, I didn't say anything about you in my first post--I was just responding to your stupid Republican post. You chose to then start insulting me, with baseless, stupid accusations. My dad is a Republican, and so was my mother, and don't tell anyone, but I actually vote for the candidate, not the party, so don't try to pigeonhole me, b!tch. Secondly, I am anything BUT a hippie, and I certainly don't buy into the psychic crap, and you have absolutely no reason to assume otherwise (apologies in advance to those who do!). Lastly, I have NEVER done a Larry Craig-eque tap dance in a men's room--I can get whatever I want, when I want it, and it's certainly never been in an airport bathroom, and it certainly doesn't involve paying someone to let me wear a diaper and treat me like a baby, like the "esteemed" Senators I referred to in my original post. Interesting screen name, hippocket--which color hanky do you wear, and in which pocket? Lastly, don't ever tell the people that you told to GFT--that is reserved solely for you, douche. Oh--and while you're at it, STFU and go back under your bridge with your three goats.
Merc--I need some more of those sticks--I don't think two or three will fill THAT void!
Now, hippocket, while I very much appreciate my OS&RR buds having my back, I think you see that I actually can stand up for myself. Eff off.
Posted by: troschne | Tuesday, March 10, 2009 at 05:26 PM
/cheer troschne
Methinks 'pocket's goats are named buddy. Again, I think buddy found a friend. ;)
Posted by: kestrelmas | Wednesday, March 11, 2009 at 05:39 AM
I was surfing the net on my day off from work and came across your post. At first I didnt quiet understand, and I had to think for awhile on it. Now I think I understand. Very interesting!
Posted by: Jerry James | Monday, August 10, 2009 at 08:06 PM