on hiatus.
 

this forum has ceased to entertain me lately/you've all been writing twaddle/i can't be bothered/etc
see you space cowboys.

OMG! RLY!

You must spread some Reputation around before giving it to Cantankerous again.

you wont leave. No one does.

i get bored, but they pulll me baaaack in!

did she really get repped for saying that? haha odd

maybe you should catch aids and come back and tell us about it cantankerous, then we will have something interesting to talk about

you have all done nothing but prove my point.
adios amigos.

Bye.

NO CANTANKEROUS DONT GO!!!

Bye, cunt. Thanks for adding to the twaddle with more twaddle.

lol... bush. cunt. twaddle with more twaddle. mmmm, lovely....

whats it gonna take to bring u back lily? anal will post pics of his ass im pretty sure... if u ask nicely

This forum was without twaddle before? Because I thought this was its premise. "Gossip."

Apparently "Can't take" is too cool for sy school.

yeh ill do anything cantank..just please dont leave, your the only reason why i come on SYG

that's some hiatus! 2 whole hours. Like whoa.

Cantankerous: Never again, Swanney. I'm off the scag.
Swanney: Are you serious?
Cantankerous: Yeah, no more. I'm finished with that shite.
Swanney: Well, it's up to you, man.
Cantankerous: Gonna get it right this time. Gonna get it sorted out. Gonna get off it for good.
Swanney: I've heard that one before.
Cantankerous: The !@#$%! method?
Swanney: Well, it really worked for him, hey.
Cantankerous: Well, he's always been lacking in moral fiber.
Swanney: He knows a lot about Thurston Moore.
Cantankerous: That's hardly a substitute.
Swanney: You need one more post?
Cantankerous: No. I don't think so.


during which time:

Relinquishing sy gossip. Stage one, preparation. For this you will need one room which you will not leave. Soothing music. Tomato soup, ten tins of. Mushroom soup, eight tins of, for consumption cold. Ice cream, vanilla, one large tub of. Magnesia, milk of, one bottle. Paracetamol, mouthwash, vitamins. Mineral water, Lucozade, pornography. One mattress. One bucket for urine, one for feces and one for vomitus. One television and one bottle of Valium, which I've already procured from my mother, who is, in her own domestic and socially acceptable way also a drug addict. And now I'm ready. All I need is one final post to soothe the pain while the Valium takes effect......


*busts through door to use neighbor's computer*

All right all right, we've heard this before.

See you in couple of days' time.

wah wah wah. this place is sooo boring, im leaving. stupid internet forum. sad losers talikng shit. this place bores me. im leaving, closing my account. wah wah wah, yawn yawn yawn.


please! stop the bullshit!

she didnt say she was leaving... she said hiatus

Someone got their feelers hurt. Awww. Come back and tell us when someone dies.