The Remember Blazerboy Thread

[Gagh]

In this thread, we shall remember Devon, until we hear more, or he chooses to return.


Remember BALZERBOY!

 

[Caitriona]

But, but, but..... where did he go, and WHY???

*cries*

 

[Gagh]

We don't know - he said 'the less asked, the better', so I for one shall observe those wishes. WE WILL LIGHT CANDLES UNTIL HE RETURNS, AND HAVE ELTON JOHN SING FOR HIM.

 

[Caitriona]

*lights a candle and waits in silence*

 

[EnglishRose]

*sits and waits*

 

[Caitriona]

**shares popcorn with Rae**

 

[EnglishRose]

Thanks Cait

 

[Loktar]

Maybe my recent leave of absence inspired BB to leave TK and accomplish great things?

Aww, who the fuck am I kidding?

Anyways, hurry back Blazerboy I miss you already.

 

[Gagh]

Devon will always be top of the pile - as he frequently dreamed of being!

 

[The Question]

GOOD RIDDANCE!

(that should get him back here tut suite!)

 

[Harkley]

DEVON WHEREVER YOU ARE I HOPE YOU'RE NOT BURIED UNDER 20,000 BANANA SKINS.

Good Luck with stuff if you're really leaving, come back and say hi if you can.

 

[CaptainWacky]

COME BACK TO ME, AND SAY MY LAND IS BEST.

 

[SilentBtViolent]

Come back bb, I loved your mm dual.

 

[CaptainWacky]

Maybe he's Michelle Trachtenberg's new shoes.

 

[jack]

Goodbye Blazer Boy
Though I never knew you at all
You had the grace to hold yourself
While those around you crawled
They crawled out of the woodwork
And they whispered into your brain
They set you on the treadmill
And they made you change your name

And it seems to me you lived your life
Like a candle in the wind
Never knowing who to cling to
When the rain set in
And I would have liked to have known you
But I was just a kid
Your candle burned out long before
Your legend ever did

Loneliness was tough
The toughest role you ever played
Troll Kingdom created a superstar
And pain was the price you paid
Even when you left
Oh the Goof Troop still hounded you
All the papers had to say
Was that Devon was found in the nude

Goodbye Blazer Boy
From the balding, middle aged man in the 22nd row
Who sees you as something as more than sexual
More than just our Marilyn Monroe

 

[whisky]

Remember

 

[Caitriona]

Is he still gone?

Why? What did we do?

 

[CaptainWacky]

DID HE GIVE HIS MEMORIES TO WHISKY!?

 

[Caitriona]

This is just wrong! He should have given his memories to me.

 

[CaptainWacky]

Maybe he gave his memories to the monkey that hugged Natalie.