This is what I love about you, BE. You actually take the time and effort to make an 'HD' Jimmy Young video that no one outside of ESB will ever get. I mean, who does that? You do that, that's who. ah wait a tick...:blood Josh Foster?
http://www.joshuadfoster.com/ A social psychologist. BE was just some experiment to test the way people treat humor when deprived of social stimulus and how memetic creation transpires in a virtual society. I feel cheap. SNV was a lie.
I make SNV lunchboxes all through the holidays, my brother. :hat What? I've never been secretive about my identity. :conf ...Josh Foster. That photo is edited, Red. This man stole my identity, edited my photo, and built a career on me. I'm not even a social psychologist. I'm professor emeritus of Russo-Reptilian Warology & pugilistic activism at Caxap University. I was the professor there from 1969 to 2010-2011, when there was an unfortunate accusation over RAHHHR addiction. It wasn't true. It wasn't true. And SNV wasn't the lie. The greatest trick the devil ever played is convincing you that SNV doesn't exist.
I knew a guy named Josh Foster once. He was a psychotic socialist. Cool guy. Crazy. Big into collective ownership. I stabbed him.
I want to believe man. But in this post Mayan, pre Reptilian Illuminati Doomsday Armageddon Apocalypse faith is in as short supply as twinkies. You say this man stole your identity. Maybe that identity was never yours; maybe Josh Foster is simply another experiment. Did you get off a snappy one liner? Or did you waste that golden opportunity? Also getting BE to change his avatar, to reveal the truth, is the highlight of my day. Makes up for Hands of Iron defriending me and accusing me of being 'willfully and persistently foreign.'
I said, and I quote: "Hey...commie! Communize this!" and that's when I stabbed him with a wood chip. Not so snappy, I guess, but, well...he was confused, to say the least. We were all confused, really. It was confusing times. I mean, there were people going around stabbing each other with wood chips, for Christ's sake. It was chaos. :-( I get half-credit, right? :hey:twisted:
I would have gone with 'Reallocate this!' But i've missed some golden opportunities in my life so its ok. And credit? You get a hockey assist. And not a Gretzky parked in his office assist. If this were an academic paper you would have a footnote that mentioned that the cobra was in the room during the time the work was done. And you're name would be misspelled The Cobra.
Ironically that does resemble me greatly in real life. Although my flames usually sprout from the back. I think its a small object used to remove detritus. Or perhaps its the Canadian form of currency; on this I am unsure.