all of sudden, lately, The Org has a few new cryptic folk.

can we just have everyoone speaking normal English please. I
i'll even take Engrish.

I dont know, I dont know.

POOK means well Milty--leave him alone.

U dew knot want 2 upSET a Jenga game in a BARNstorm, no what eye pmean?

sacredwarrior: I sense danger lurking ahead of us
redbaby: R u sure? We've been tracking here for quite some time
ocean: I've had a look, there r others who walk amost us
sacredwarrior: It's difficult to know where they stand though
ocean: Should we just wait?
sacredwarrior: We should take some precautions
ocean: Very well then ...
redbaby: What am I supposed to do?

Enter Anx and ruin the episode

slicksight said:

brownsugar said:

luv4u: I don't like that smirk

Wuts be wrong wit da wayz we spit milty....I think we's all be rapin tight.

I enjoy the mysticism.

u2prnce said:

You must drink from the river before eating the mashed potatoes!

slicksight said:

u r seriously strange

did u just discover that? or was that just tailgating?

Its developing with each post

jeezz

Ocean said:

To truly become an ocean, you must first become a puddle, or a poodle.
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Ace: It's not dark yet so u will have to wait until the sun sets
Sen: Meanwhile, look at the puffy cloud!
Ace: Looks like cotton candy with that background
Sen: Hmm, no it looks like an elephant
Ace: OMG! It actually does!
Sen: Wait, it's starting to change
Ace: That looks like a mouth with fangs
Sen: Does it look like a wolf?
Ace: The elephant turned into a wolf?
Sen: Get out of here! How did that happen?
Ace: That's hilarious!
Sen: Maybe the wolf will attack the elephant!
Ace: Leave the wolf alone already, it's starting move out of view

The meat leaves the hammer. The sun colides with the knife blade. Even the shade becomes a rock in which I rest my case. Cryptic enuff for ya

slicksight said:

does that bunny bite?

the sun phenoix arises outta of the crevice of the sky.
a gate is opening somewhere..the boy flails and wails..he's drenched in the agony of sodomy....the saxphone is a good place to put the rocks in..the smokes drift to my eyes..phenoixology the act of rebirth within these eyes of cocteau transparent ideal resemble some sorta of uncanny wisdom arising within the lexicon of such devouring animals..HUNGRY ANIMALS WHO VENTURE INTO THE EYES OF GOD..THE EYES GROW TEETH DEVOURING THE SOULS OF DESIRE YET TO BE REPRESSED THIS IS OF COURSE THE MANIFESTO OF A NEW AGE...ENIGMA WHERE ART THOU!! SADNESS PART 1
ENYA AHHAHAHAHAHA.

weepingwall said:

Byron said:

do you bite byron?

This entire thread is too cryptic for me!

i can't do it!

weepingwall said:

Are you asking the bunny if it bites me?...