We're Coming For Bi-Polar Bear?

One Tequila ..two Tequila...three Tequila...FLOOR!

Bear, I saw the thread and it was not scary, it was sophomoric. The thread consisted of a silly threat "were coming to get Bi-polar Bear" and a string of pcitures, some of them porn. I assumed it was a spill over from abuzz.

The posts were excised no?

well, I'm trying to be paranoid here and you guys won't let me...... :wink:

> handing bpb a dripping syringe full of haldol and lsd <

Here dude... you need this more then I do. ;-)
Ill shoot down the helicopters for ya.... deafen them with my S G with extremely distorted AWFUL power chords in drop d ( copying metallica ) and you make a run for it ? K ?

everybody go see Monster...good doc

I remember seeing that post, a few days ago... if I remember rightly, it accused you of being a Klansman and anti-Gay, and then had unusual pictures attached. I can't remember what they were, exactly.... they were best described as random, drug-ridden weirdness.

I bet that whoever it was would find it hard to kill a piece of paper.

it's not paranoia if theiy're really out to get you BPB baby :-)

Some idiot on the other forum is claiming to be Cicerone Imposter, saying he got banned from a2k for calling timber names.

Good grief, edgar. This entire day has been so odd. Ah, well. Guess we should expect lurking horrors from strange places.

Can anyone explain this?

http://www.able2know.com/forums/about30191.html

There are a couple Gadgets competing for infamy I suppose

I truly am bewildered. I expect that it's one person.

I was doing some work in my silo earlier and I suddenly felt a draft. Someone had opened one of the little round access doors. I whirled around to see who it was. Sunlight streamed in the opening and I could only make out the shadow of the guy.

"Are you BiPolarBear?" he asked.

"No" I replied, "BiPolarbear lives at this address" I scribbled Bear's number down and handed it the guy.



Must've been one of Bear's musical friends or something.

I sure hope I did the right thing. Sometimes I screw up.

I lay naked next to squinney....spent and covered in a layer of sweet sweat, feeling the endoprhins coursing through my system and relaxing and soothing me when, at my most vulnerable moment
HE.......appeared over me like an apparition, deadly blade raised...." I shall sever the tool of your fame and return it to my master Gus who shall surely reward me for a prize such as this with the painful and deviant pleasures known only to those who dwell in the bowels of the swamp...........






dumb ass missed though and I called the cops.

They charged him with a missedaweiner.

I think it was louin0

Why would the guy say such a thing? I didn't even know him. After I gave him Bear's address he thanked me and asked if I would like anything in return. I told him I collected small atrophied objects, but what could that possibly have to do with Bear's pe-- wait a minute!

I think I understand now.

Gus! You sent Guy Noir to Bear's house? What were you thinking?

Well when that blade came whooshing down in my general direction I atrophied right quick I can tell you....

Is it my imagination or have there been strange shenanigans at work these days on A2K? Who woulda thunk there were that many lycanthropes and Jekyll/Hydes out there?

Good one Gus!
BP, "musta been lounio!" haha! I had almost forgotten about old Lou! probably some dumbass from Abuzz, right.