Stormpsych

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  1. Stormpsych

    Go-Go Gadget

    Go-Go Gadget FlyPose!
  2. Stormpsych

    Generic Rant

    Generic Response citing that could not be bothered reading entire thread.

    Nonsensical comment about rnadom posts throughout the thread.

    Obscure reference meant as a joke but will likely confuse people.

    Likening of several posters to historical figures.

    Obscure discussion of whether or not Likening is an actual word.
  3. Diving Underneath Deranged Seals

    FANTASY
  4. Flesheater - Zombie/Dark MM

    Was perpetually hungry... and based on the old horror flick Flesheater

    I'll let others draw any further conclusions about him - he wasn't that comfortable to play. Or team with. He never made it past level 5 before I deleted him.
  5. Stormpsych

    Hero Mash-Up

    Black Hood
    (Black Orchid and Hood)
  6. Stormpsych

    Hero Mash-Up

    Hoodgirl

    (Hood and Batgirl)
  7. Stormpsych

    Hero Mash-Up

    Teen-Bin

    (Teen Titans and Robin)
  8. When every time you hear about a new veteran badge, you try to work out if you've got it yet.
  9. That the truth isn't out there, it's in a Dossier held by the Dark Watcher.
  10. Stormpsych

    What did you do?

    Number 3 should be fine Shadow.

    Myself, I used to think I could find gold by looking from on top of the shed roof after climbing up the woodpile... and one day the woodpile collapsed as I was climbing, trapping my leg and pinning me hanging upside down.
  11. You have hunger pains from the infestation devouring your intestinal lining and making transdimensional interfaces into visual companions while enjoying pickles soaked in prune extract overnight betwixt thousands upon thousands of gleaming spectacles vomiting extremely vile copious bile onto unsuspecting sentient cockroaches, which oddly feels like a hot roast beef/salmon entering a very cavernous mouth, and stimulates frenzied ferrets in perpetual, harmonized, synchronized, and, ironically, disproportionate proportions of reefer and cheese mixed with stuffed olives -- you, idiot who was eating itself while dancing with wolves wearing orange see-thru sarongs covered in artificial chocolate cockroaches squished between monogamous pigeons mating atop mountains copiously covered specimens astride axiomatic hirsuite diseased cockroaches, stop, collaborate without discussing ramifications of stopping cockroaches incubating under ample cockroaches with cockroaches and bigger cockroaches -- also meaner bug
  12. Of course it is, how can we resist wwhen we're suffering from over-indulgennce in fudge.... eruhhhh.. no more... but there's more fudge...

    There is no way Wentworths is a Nemesis plot!
  13. You have hunger pains from the infestation devouring your intestinal lining and making transdimensional interfaces into visual companions while enjoying pickles soaked in prune extract overnight betwixt thousands upon thousands of gleaming spectacles vomiting extremely vile copious bile onto unsuspecting sentient cockroaches, which oddly feels like a hot roast beef/salmon entering a very cavernous mouth, and stimulates frenzied ferrets in perpetual, harmonized, synchronized, and, ironically, disproportionate proportions of reefer and cheese mixed with stuffed olives -- you, idiot who was eating itself while dancing with wolves wearing orange see-thru sarongs covered in artificial chocolate cockroaches squished between monogamous pigeons mating atop mountains copiously covered specimens astride axiomatic hirsuite diseased cockroaches, stop, collaborate without discussing ramifications of stopping
  14. Broadcaster:

    You have said the same thing multiple times in broadcast (say about 30 in an hour) steadfastly saying it again and again despite people telling you to shut up.
  15. You have hunger pains from the infestation devouring your intestinal lining and making transdimensional interfaces into visual companions while enjoying pickles soaked in prune extract overnight betwixt thousands upon thousands of gleaming spectacles vomiting extremely vile copious bile onto unsuspecting sentient cockroaches, which oddly feels like a hot roast beef/salmon entering a very cavernous mouth, and stimulates frenzied ferrets in perpetual, harmonized, synchronized, and, ironically, disproportionate proportions of reefer and cheese mixed with stuffed olives -- you, idiot who was eating itself while dancing with wolves wearing orange see-thru sarongs covered in artificial chocolate cockroaches squished between monogamous pigeons mating atop mountains copiously covered specimens astride axiomatic hirsuite diseased cockroaches, stop, collaborate without
  16. Seeing as I have no idea what SB1070 even IS, living in Australia and all, means it's a nemesis plot!

    However, the wild animals in Australia can't POSSIBLY be a nemesis plot...
  17. What is it that makes yellow yellow?

    Is it simply a designation from the english language that we use to describe the effectual reflected light wavelength that appears form objects that we consider to be yellow? or is it something more?

    Personally I feel that yellow -was- given the name yellow at some point in the ancient past, but the origins of the coulours being named in the way that they are are mysteriously lost in time (well they are to me anyhow, if anyone finds out, let me know)

    The reasons for this feeling are confusing to put into english, which has been proclaimed as one of the many derivations of the way monkeys used to tell other monkeys that the bananas we ripe in this tree. But I digress.

    Yellow, or indeed any colour, was given it's name as an emotonal quantifier. Yellow is supposed to make people feel slightly warm but also slightly cautious, hence the longer, two-syllable name. As another example, red, being a short one-syllable name is supposed to be the colour of anger, and when you're angry you really don't want to be using long words.

    Blue, similarly, is a one-syllable word, but ends in a longer "oo" type sound, making the word audibly longer. It also makes it easier to pronounce without hurting your teeth when they are chattering from the cold, which blue is often thought to symbolise.

    Okay, I've rambled on about the three basic colours, red yellow and blue from long enough, but what of their derivatives? Well, these I will cover in another post later, otherwise this post will look more like a rant.

    It probably does already - oh well.
  18. Duh! While you're spinning your dual pistols all over the place before shooting them, Nemesis can quickly move in and hit you with his big Cog-Staff.

    Pepsi, however, is NOT a nemesis plot.
  19. Returned to the City - technically a "day job" I suppose

    You came back to CoX after not logging in a single character for over 365 days but still kept your account paid up.

    traversed the shard - achievement

    you managed to get from one end of each shadow shard zone to the other without activating any travel powers, including sprint. (For the Storm Palace, you got to the big black ball)

    make up your mind! - achievement

    you have stood there with the logout timer over your head but not actually logged out due to keypresses for an hour's worth of gametime. (must be gained in a single login session)

    Cameraman/woman - achievement

    you have taken over 1000 screenshots. (Character based)
  20. She's my downtime, I'm her patch notes.
  21. If you’ve got the Task Force, we’ve got the Wakies
    -Miller
  22. Around Joe's Apartment in 80 days

    (Around the world in 80 days and Joe's Apartment)
  23. Quote:
    Originally Posted by Early Girl View Post
    His shirt is filthy and he's a wreck, he's got a choke-chain around the neck!
    Any cassette tape left in a car for more than 10 days magically turns into "Best of Queen".
  24. No - I did that already.

    The person below me is thinking: What am I thinking that the person below me is thinking?
  25. You have hunger pains from the infestation devouring your intestinal lining and making transdimensional interfaces into visual companions while enjoying pickles soaked in prune extract overnight betwixt thousands upon thousands of gleaming spectacles vomiting extremely vile copious bile onto unsuspecting sentient cockroaches, which oddly feels like a hot roast beef/salmon entering a very cavernous mouth, and stimulates frenzied ferrets in perpetual, harmonized, synchronized, and, ironically, disproportionate proportions of reefer and cheese mixed with stuffed olives -- you idiot who was eating itself while dancing with wolves wearing orange see-thru sarongs covered in artificial chocolate cockroaches squished between monogamous pigeons mating atop mountains copiously covered specimans astride axiomatic