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Post by Kat on Sept 27, 2003 19:41:55 GMT -5
Okay, so this isn't really an RPG as such: basically, you do stuff when you're here. I'll start:
I throw big green tomatoes at everyone who's here...
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Post by John Roberts on Sept 27, 2003 19:48:10 GMT -5
*John launches an assualt of many empty beer bottles back at Kate.*
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Post by Jim Doe on Sept 27, 2003 20:25:36 GMT -5
*Jim sets fire to himself and starts running into everyone.*
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Post by Kat on Sept 27, 2003 23:26:41 GMT -5
*Stares quizzically at Jim, shrugs, and dodges the beer bottles. . .then picks them up to make sure there is in fact NO beer left in them. . .drinks the leftover beer, and begins to act all crazylike!*
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Post by John Roberts on Sept 28, 2003 5:04:39 GMT -5
Hey! I can see why you like this shiela so much, Jimmy, any woman that can drink a beer is bloody alright with me.  *John grabs a jerry can full of petrol and procceds to make a trail from Jim's burning carcas towards a sleeping Airborne* |
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wildfire
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I'm spastic with a handgun
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Post by wildfire on Sept 28, 2003 17:12:22 GMT -5
*wildfire just laughs at the insanity inherent in this thread and munches some popcorn*
This shit's hysterrical!!!
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Post by chief on Sept 28, 2003 19:58:51 GMT -5
*laughs at everyone*
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Post by Kat on Sept 28, 2003 21:54:30 GMT -5
*Begins to randomly yell quotes from Spongebob Squarepants in a singsong type voice*
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Post by John Roberts on Sept 29, 2003 7:26:09 GMT -5
*John's ears are in agaony from Kat's skull piercing singing voice.* OH GOD! Bleeding! My ears a fuckin' bleeding! There's only one man that can help me now. *John stands to his wearie feet and sings a tune of his own, a ryme that he was told would help him in a time of need.* Ho! Tom Bombadillo!
By water, wood and hill, by the reed and willow,
By fire, sun and moon, harken now and hear us!
Come Tom Bombadil, for our need is near us! * A long pause. Nothing happened.* Ah fuck me drunk! It didn't work!  |
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Post by chief on Sept 29, 2003 21:41:24 GMT -5
What the hell...
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Post by Kat on Sept 29, 2003 21:46:24 GMT -5
Kat laughs, for she knows why the rhyme did not work! She's friends with Goldberry, and persuaded her to persuade Tom Bombadil to be on the side of Spongebob, Destroyer of EEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-VIL!
Then Kat goes to sleep in the corner.
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Post by chief on Sept 29, 2003 22:51:40 GMT -5
Ms. Lord of the Rings here  |
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Post by Kat on Sept 30, 2003 0:07:24 GMT -5
Among other things.
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Post by Kat on Oct 1, 2003 19:09:58 GMT -5
Notices that nothing is happening, so falls asleep again, bored.
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Post by Kaotix on Oct 1, 2003 20:23:10 GMT -5
*Puts Kat's hand in warm water and then sneaks away.*
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<-------- SUNGLASSES DUDE
