who is right?

[Oh my god, it's Robby!]

[westendgirl]

the blue men

[Oh my god, it's Robby!]

the blue men

but neither have d*cks though
so it was a difficult decision to make

[chica]

I voted blue, but this one really breaks my heart

[Oh my god, it's Robby!]

I voted blue, but this one really breaks my heart

really
shall i feign sympathy?
or
give you the real thing?

[chica]

It doesn't really break my heart, it was a... figure of speech.

[Oh my god, it's Robby!]

It doesn't really break my heart, it was a... figure of speech.

i know that
for i do not believe you to have one

[Codreanu]

really
shall i feign sympathy?
or
give you the real thing?

I have an idea, Robby. Why not post a header (red) or body text (blue) sympathy emoticon and allow us to vote on its sincerity?

[Oh my god, it's Robby!]

I have an idea, Robby. Why not post a header (red) or body text (blue) sympathy emoticon and allow us to vote on its sincerity?

me no speak fascist
sorry

[the more you explore me!]

It doesn't really break my heart,

and yours is huge

i know that
for i do not believe you to have one

are you going to poetry classes?

[Oh my god, it's Robby!]

and yours is huge



are you going to poetry classes?

you say that to all the girls
&
no, nor are you

[Worm]

Is that a Thundercat presiding in the picture? That feline is so badass his shit covers itself up.

[Oh my god, it's Robby!]

Is that a Thundercat presiding in the picture? That feline is so badass his shit covers itself up.

sure, why not?
lets says its a thundercat
though all i remember about that cartoon was that it came on right before

[Worm]

Voltron stank to high heaven, Robby. Any kiddie cartoons that stress useful group dynamics like teamwork and cooperation ought to be summarily canceled and their creators sterilized with rusty forks. I much preferred The Transformers-- the Manichean battle of good and evil gave my life purpose during those grim Cold War years in a way that the goody-goody Voltron never could. The good guys were cars; the power of the individual was given a satisfyingly American touch-- I am my car, my car is me-- rendering the battle against the Communist collective all the more vivid and exciting. Plus, you have to admit, the assembled Voltron wasn't intimidating at all. He/they/it looked like a carnival clown, and how badass is a robot whose name is reminiscent of volt, calling to mind Duracell-powered toasters? Whereas the Transformers, even the good ones, looked like eager and well-equipped sadists.

[Oh my god, it's Robby!]

dude(Worm) you got issues
but i'm not gonna debate voltron or transformers
when both are mere gateways to greatest cartoon of all time

1st series, of course being superior to all others
it was the source of endless debates when i was in junior high
who to love?

Minmay
or

or Lisa
and and it had
the noble and glorious bad guys
embodied for me in


Khyron

[Worm]

Well, damn, Robby, Robotech is a different animal. I mean, talking Transformers versus Voltron, and then talking Robotech, is like debating Family Circus versus Peanuts and then talkin' about Picasso.

Any self-respecting young man obviously liked Lisa Hayes. Minmay was a twee-voiced little tramp. She was a showbiz type, damaged goods. Numberless cases of childhood molestation by her sleazy uncle/"manager" were only preparing her for a run at being a 'serious actress', which would quickly lead to a fall into a grim life as a debauched porn actress moaning on the screens of Macross's spankhouses. She was a strong candidate for drug overdose or suicide before the age of twenty-five.

Lisa, on the other hand, was smarter and more capable, the model of the New Woman who could be equal and even superior to men. Moreover she knew how to give Rick orders, and I think all of us secretly liked to feature her sassy bob-haired authority in our fantasies. Minmay offered the fleet moral support. Whatever. Screw that. Lisa had the magisterial presence to send hundreds of young men to die in the feverish ecstasy of space combat, the tenderness to bring Rick tea and biscuits in a bid for hot make-up sex, and the godlike inner strength to order the mass-nuking of a race of aliens. Absolutely d-r-e-a-m-y.

[Oh my god, it's Robby!]

Well, damn, Robby, Robotech is a different animal. I mean, talking Transformers versus Voltron, and then talking Robotech, is like debating Family Circus versus Peanuts and then talkin' about Picasso.

Any self-respecting young man obviously liked Lisa Hayes. Minmay was a twee-voiced little tramp. She was a showbiz type, damaged goods. Numberless cases of childhood molestation by her sleazy uncle/"manager" were only preparing her for a run at being a 'serious actress', which would quickly lead to a fall into a grim life as a debauched porn actress moaning on the screens of Macross's spankhouses. She was a strong candidate for drug overdose or suicide before the age of twenty-five.

Lisa, on the other hand, was smarter and more capable, the model of the New Woman who could be equal and even superior to men. Moreover she knew how to give Rick orders, and I think all of us secretly liked to feature her sassy bob-haired authority in our fantasies. Minmay offered the fleet moral support. Whatever. Screw that. Lisa had the magisterial presence to send hundreds of young men to die in the feverish ecstasy of space combat, the tenderness to bring Rick tea and biscuits in a bid for hot make-up sex, and the godlike inner strength to order the mass-nuking of a race of aliens. Absolutely d-r-e-a-m-y.

ROTFLMAO
dats all true
but if Minmay had Lisa's hair
maybe...