tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post4896091710757233377..comments2024-03-15T00:12:57.489-07:00Comments on Covenant Zone: Dedicated Follower of Phashuntruepeershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16401984575637492845noreply@blogger.comBlogger22125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-43068525285071121352008-07-23T12:25:00.000-07:002008-07-23T12:25:00.000-07:00Heh, and Beyond Robson, is also high school level....Heh, and Beyond Robson, is also high school level. P PARTY!!!truepeershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16401984575637492845noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-89683921479363617522008-07-23T12:23:00.000-07:002008-07-23T12:23:00.000-07:00I don't know Sean, you may be right, someone is br...I don't know Sean, you may be right, someone is bringing <A HREF="http://www.criticsrant.com/bb/reading_level.aspx" REL="nofollow">our blog reading level</A> down to highschool.truepeershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16401984575637492845noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-54266409995744075292008-07-23T10:57:00.000-07:002008-07-23T10:57:00.000-07:00Epees? Foils, lad, foils.En Garde, knave! Prepare ...Epees? Foils, lad, foils.<BR/><BR/>En Garde, knave! Prepare to be defrocked.Daghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10664271893389366772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-70751426530511860422008-07-23T10:46:00.000-07:002008-07-23T10:46:00.000-07:00Listen to yourselves. You come across like a littl...Listen to yourselves. You come across like a little private school penis party. Do you guys where frocks and dance around in tights jabbing each other with your epees?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-77095150959402154702008-07-22T23:13:00.000-07:002008-07-22T23:13:00.000-07:00Tea and strumpets for breakfast and I'm smiling al...Tea and strumpets for breakfast and I'm smiling all the day long. Easy to please.Daghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10664271893389366772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-38118106833383077002008-07-22T14:53:00.000-07:002008-07-22T14:53:00.000-07:00That's how you like your strumpets?I guess that ma...That's how you like your strumpets?<BR/><BR/>I guess that makes you just another john, so maybe some worries then unless this sean is particular about his anti-semanticism...truepeershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16401984575637492845noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-57506232584939513612008-07-22T14:45:00.000-07:002008-07-22T14:45:00.000-07:00Oh no. Let's just hope the clueless lad still thin...Oh no. Let's just hope the clueless lad still thinks Semtex is an evil multi-national corporation, for otherwise he might latch onto your idea as his own and generate me some logo logy of misanthropeness, he penned with a rhetorical flourish of anti-semantic strumpets in attendance.Daghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10664271893389366772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-45664432562801381392008-07-22T14:23:00.000-07:002008-07-22T14:23:00.000-07:00What does it mean "to rely on semantics"? Are you ...What does it mean "to rely on semantics"? Are you calling Dag human? Ohh!<BR/><BR/>Does such mirthful question mark one out for some semtex? If not, then semantics friend, semantics.<BR/><BR/>Of course, the real question is *how* we come to understand the generation of meaning through signs...truepeershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16401984575637492845noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-1037331935196235352008-07-22T13:33:00.000-07:002008-07-22T13:33:00.000-07:00Hoist by my own petard; or perhaps by Sean's peh-t...Hoist by my own petard; or perhaps by Sean's peh-ter. O bombast of bomb-blast, shall we, he being me, ever learn?<BR/><BR/>Done. Dare I say? Done to dirty death. Done in. To mock the simplicity and obtuseness of vulgar wit and dim-light-shine that shone, Sean! Dost thou dare debate the obsequious posturing that only illuminates mine own reliance on semantics, dastard? Forsooth on you.Daghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10664271893389366772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-34981931645986746252008-07-22T13:05:00.000-07:002008-07-22T13:05:00.000-07:00Dag: Awesome display of sophomoric rhetoric in the...Dag: <BR/><BR/>Awesome display of sophomoric rhetoric in the face of overwhelming contradiction. You mock the simplicity and obtuseness of the question, indeed it was almost facetious, but you still can't answer it. Your obsequious posturing only illuminates your reliance on semantics.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-76823681840359521092008-07-18T23:54:00.000-07:002008-07-18T23:54:00.000-07:00The girl promoting the hijabs at Esther's blog lin...The girl promoting the hijabs at Esther's blog linked above has left a comment claiming I'm too hard on the whole idea of hijabs. Well, if I really wanted to cause her intense pain I might have left some puns like those above. Youch!<BR/><BR/>But really, what on Earth could be more painful than being Sean? I wouldn't even wish that on Sean.<BR/><BR/>"Do the mennonites get to keep theirs?"<BR/><BR/>What? Does he think we're advocating nekked Mennonities? <BR/><BR/>Life is so unfair....Daghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10664271893389366772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-52201904999574276042008-07-18T16:42:00.000-07:002008-07-18T16:42:00.000-07:00Hats off to dag for sharing the Dr Laura story thi...<I>Hats</I> off to dag for sharing the Dr Laura story this week, rather than leave us <I>panting</I> for more until the next Thursday night meeting. Usually Dag has a <I>vested</I> interest in <I>skirting</I> the issue of how to <I>cap</I> off an evening's entertainment, but after a few <I>belts</I> of that stuff <I>dressed</I> up as bottled water it's a <I>shoe</I>-in that he wouldn't be able to <I>button</I> his lip... he'd have to <I>buckle</I> down and <I>coat</I> the tale with details despite the risk of being <I>defrocked</I> of his credibility. The emperor has no <I>clothes</I>, say the readers, so to avoid further <I>spats</I> he steps in again to <I>iron</I> out any <I>wrinkles</I> in his <I>yarn</I>. <BR/><BR/>At least that's what I can fashion of it all as I <I>tie</I> the loose ends together.Charles Henryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18168475254263681673noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-19073755020895604062008-07-18T15:28:00.000-07:002008-07-18T15:28:00.000-07:00Ha! As soon as Doctor Laura finds out I blog at Co...Ha! As soon as Doctor Laura finds out I blog at Covenant Zone she'll be throwing tickets at me. She might even throw Dr. Phil at me, is what.<BR/><BR/>Sheesh, and all this time I thought you were reliable!Daghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10664271893389366772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-40624620291119158072008-07-18T15:11:00.000-07:002008-07-18T15:11:00.000-07:00For the record: Dr. Laura's cruise is leaving Vanc...For the record: Dr. Laura's cruise is leaving Vancouver to San Diego in September but I believe last week was the end of ticket sales. You won't be on that ship when it sails, dag, which means you won't be exercising with Dr. Laura's trainer or stretching with her personal yoga teacher. So you're not such a hep cat after all.reliable sourceshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06415656828004866498noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-66941283066416517072008-07-18T13:35:00.000-07:002008-07-18T13:35:00.000-07:00Uh... maybe it was Dr. Phil getting in touch with ...Uh... maybe it was Dr. Phil getting in touch with his feminine side....Daghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10664271893389366772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-23029437276091926102008-07-18T13:33:00.000-07:002008-07-18T13:33:00.000-07:00I don't believe ya; you're making this stuff up! D...I don't believe ya; you're making this stuff up! Dr. Phil, maybe...truepeershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16401984575637492845noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-75226286041681847782008-07-18T12:44:00.000-07:002008-07-18T12:44:00.000-07:00Not just the hat. Later that same evening:[Sound e...Not just the hat. Later that same evening:<BR/><BR/>[Sound effects of scary movie music as two lonely people nervously cross the street in the night, the electric red flash of firetruck sirens glancing across their frightened faces, bitter smoke swirling thickly from a fire started by an estranged homeless woman who set fire to her ex-boyfriend's home/pile of stuff in a deserted lot:]<BR/><BR/>American Woman, Medium Shot, over shoulder, speaks to Dag, dressed in totally cool silk Hawaiian shirt:<BR/><BR/>"Excuse me, are you from the Doctor Laura cruise ship?"<BR/><BR/>It happens when you're a hep cat.Daghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10664271893389366772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-48790103007282269072008-07-17T23:46:00.000-07:002008-07-17T23:46:00.000-07:00I'm no more against a piece of clothing than I'm a...I'm no more against a piece of clothing than I'm against the name Sean. One should not worship symbols as symbols. It's the realities that our signs merely point to that need concern us.<BR/><BR/>Having said that, the reality at stake here is not at all clear. Hence the suggestive banter... with each fly it catches the picture comes a little clearer.truepeershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16401984575637492845noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-16309484748947472072008-07-17T23:38:00.000-07:002008-07-17T23:38:00.000-07:00Sean, Sean, Sean. I shake my head, I sigh; but Sea...Sean, Sean, Sean. I shake my head, I sigh; but Sean, I never say a word. Yes, I roll my eyes, and yes, I have slapped my forehead, stomped my foot, spat on the ground, and howled at the moon; but I have never spoken about anything you write. Sean, it's because I'm a nice person. You see? I take you seriously and say nice things about you. Sean, you're such a darling. And I think I love you, Sean because of your brilliance, because of how you can take a very ordinary thing and turn it into something unrecognizable, merely by twisting your pretty lips and flicking your bespangled wrists. You're special, Sean.<BR/><BR/>But you just ain't a hep cat.Daghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10664271893389366772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-72608668497244069312008-07-17T18:21:00.000-07:002008-07-17T18:21:00.000-07:00So, you guys are against a piece of clothing now? ...So, you guys are against a piece of clothing now? Do the mennonites get to keep theirs?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-46847788078279735272008-07-17T12:35:00.000-07:002008-07-17T12:35:00.000-07:00Moral and intellectual bankruptcy: hemlines hit bo...Moral and intellectual bankruptcy: hemlines hit bottom.Daghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10664271893389366772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25624602.post-90080259135919956802008-07-17T12:26:00.000-07:002008-07-17T12:26:00.000-07:00The smart girls in history class always liked to l...The smart girls in history class always liked to laugh about how in economic hard times, hem lines went up.<BR/><BR/>Wonder how they'll figure this one...truepeershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16401984575637492845noreply@blogger.com