Oh, Harvey! Harvey! Harvey The Wonder Molpy! He might be a mole; a dinosaur We'll never know just what we saw! Harvey! Harvey! Harvey The Wonder Molpy! Hey, Harvey!
Posted on 2013-05-17 04:04 by azule.
I'm not surprised I'm stuck in the past I'm turning newpages so quickly I stopped keeping track I talk myself up, say you're nearly out I get all worked up then I let myself down I tried so very hard not to lose it I came up with a million excuses I thought I crossed the semencoffeebaconsea Oh I hope someday that it'll all turn out As Time ticks on by in the past I feel doubt But I promised you all that the future's a place that I'd get Though I haven't met you yet I know I can Wait, I'll never give up With the right timing I'll soon be unstuck The pastposts behind me, the future is bright I'll meet you all shortly some day or some night And I know that it will be so amazing To finally get those croissants I'm craving Along with some coffee minus semenbaconsea Somehow I know that it'll all turn out As Time ticks on by in the past I feel doubt But I promised you all that the future's a place that I'd get Though I haven't met you yet They say Time Waits on no one man But maybe a girl can fight it Like me who's knighted, I've been invited *Ocarina Interlude* And I know that it will be so amazing To finally get those cookies I'm craving Along with some coffee minus cancerbabiessea And someday I hope it'll all turn out And I'll work to banish my doubt Promised you once, Now is a place that I'd get That I'd get, that I'd get, that I'd get! Oh I know it'll all turn out As Time ticked by in the past I felt doubt But I promised you all that the future's a place that I'd get Though I haven't met you yet Though I haven't met you yet Oh I promise you all Now is a place that I'll get Though I haven't met you yet Though I haven't met you yet
Posted on 2013-04-22 17:04 by BlitzGirl.
Så hver time ventet vi det kom en ny ONG fra det fjerne. Hei min venn som aldri snur, vi tar imot deg, du må gjerne sende tårer og sende regn sende vinder og skumle tegn Hei ny ONG, fint du kom Fint du kom Kanskje du og kanskje jeg kan ha det fint sammen. Men kanskje du vil gjøre meg litt melankolsk, å kjære venn. Jeg kan gi deg det som du vil gi til meg, og kanskje jeg vil, kjære ny ONG, at vi to og Cue og Megan, og Herren Randall Den store molpy, trær og molp-linger og alle, alle Så hver time ventet vi det kom en ny ONG fra det fjerne. Hei min venn som aldri snur, vi tar imot deg, du må gjerne sende tårer og sende regn sende vinder og skumle tegn Hei ny ONG, fint du kom Fint du kom
Posted on 2013-08-01 03:05 by Hel-G.
“He Is Never Ever Ever Gonna End This Comic” (With Apologies to Taylor Swift) I remember when I saw “Time” the first time People sitting on an empty beach? So what? So I went and read the hidden text And it said to wait for “it”. (Huh?) So I came back later just to check And I was shocked to see the characters had moved (really?) I had to check the forum to be sure They said, “amazing”, “what is it?”, it’s genius”, “wait for it” Ooh, a pixel changed again last night And ooh, Really? I can’t believe we’re so excited He is never ever ever gonna end this comic He is never ever ever gonna end this comic See a Newpix, ONG it, analyze it, clap with glee But he is never ever ever ever gonna end this comic Like, ever So hundreds of us sit here posting thoughts And we try to figure how it’s going to end But we would really rather keep it going than Return to a real life that’s more mundane than this Ooh, a star was missing from the sky And ooh, Really? I can’t believe that someone saw it He is never ever ever gonna end this comic He is never ever ever gonna end this comic Write a double-dactyl in morse code and rot-13 But he is never ever ever ever gonna end this comic Ooh, yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah Oh oh oh I used to think that I wanted this to be over And I used to say, "Maybe tomorrow…” (So I crawl out of bed and I like, reach for my mouse And I’m like.. “ just… I mean, this is exhausting, you know, like, He is never gonna end this comic. Like, ever.”) No! He is never ever ever gonna end this comic He is never ever ever gonna end this comic Blitz it, filk it, hat it, but in the end just wait for it But he is never ever ever ever gonna end this comic. . .
Posted on 2013-07-07 07:24 by Ebonite.
When the night shows The postcount grows on forum-os All the strange things They come and go, as early warnings Stranded stick-figs have no place to hide Still waiting for the swollen Zanclean tide There's no point in direction we cannot Even choose a side. They took the old track The hollow shoulder, across the waters On the tall cliffs They were getting older, Megs and Cueballs The jaded Timewaiters were riding high Waves of posts hurled theories at the sky And as the water rose in frame, the Waiters called "Again!" "Again!" Lord, here comes the flood We'll say goodbye to stick-fig buds If again the seas are silent And any still alive It'll be those who gave their beanies to survive Drink up, waiters, you're running dry.
Posted on 2013-07-24 04:17 by Arky.
Here comes the sun, and we say Wait for it Little Cuegan, it's been a long cold lonely waiting Little Cuegan, it feels like yix since it's been here Here comes the sun Here comes the sun, and we say Wait for it Little Cuegan, the greys returning to the faces Little Cuegan, lots of newpix since it's been here Here comes the sun Here comes the sun, and we say Wait for it Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Chirp, chirp, chirp, here it comes Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Chirp, chirp, chirp, here it comes Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Little Cuegan, we feel that pix is slowly lightening Little Cuegan, it seems like yix since it's been white Here comes the sun Here comes the sun, and we say Wait for it Here comes the sun Here comes the sun, and we say Wait for it Wait for it
Posted on 2013-07-01 11:20 by Ximenez.
Here we come Walkin' down the street. I bet if Cuegan should see us They'll tell us that we're "neat." Hey hey, we're the molpies People say we molpy around But we're just following Cuegan To find out were they are bound. In the air, Or crawling in the grass, Maybe up in the treetops Or on a mountain pass Hey hey, we're the molpies People say we molpy around But we're just following Cuegan To find out were they are bound. They're just tryin' to be friendly, But we don't know what they will do. If Cuegan ever get hungry They might put us in a stew.
Posted on 2013-06-14 16:16 by lmjb1964.
We walk over hills full of dew, tralala; They've borrowed from the emeralds their hue, tralala. Never are we grieving, Oh so merry are we singing, As we walk over hills full of dew, tralala. The old, clever Beanies may say, tralala, That we are not as sensible as they, tralala. But who would be singing About the youthful spring, eh? If we were as clever as they, tralala.
Posted on 2013-08-10 14:57 by mikrit.
I chirp to the trees But they don't listen to me I chirp to the grass But no molpies hear me The beesnakes in love Can't stop to hear what I say I chirp to them all In vain But suddenly my chirps Reach someone else's ear And someone else can hear Them too I chirp you my dreams And while you're list'ning to me I see that you still have No clue...
Posted on 2013-06-05 23:01 by jjjdavidson.
DON CUEXOTE Hear me now For I travel in a comical world, that's as timeless as it can be As a castlebuilder with his flags all still unfurled Will tell of his questing to see! I am I, Don Cuexote, The Man of La Tempora My destiny calls and I go, And the river winds of yonder, Will carry me onward, Oh whithersoever they blow. Whithersoever they blow, Onward to knowledge I go! MEGANZA I am Megan! Yes, I am Megan! I'll follow this goofball till the end. I'll tell all the world proudly I'm his companion! I'm his friend! DON CUEXOTE Hear me, molpies and jumpcats And beesnakes of sin! All your dastardly doings are past, For a climbing endeavor is now to begin And knowledgethirst will be quenched at last! I am I, Don Cuexote, The Man of La Tempora My destiny calls and I go, And the river winds of yonder, Will carry me onward, Oh whithersoever they blow. MEGANCHO I am Megan! Yes, I am Megan! I'll follow this goofball till the end. I'll tell all the world proudly I'm his companion! I'm his friend! DON CUEXOTE, MEGANCHO Whithersoever they blow, Onward to knowledge we go!
Posted on 2013-06-25 09:59 by rvloon.