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May 20, 2003 23:58:50 GMT -5
Post by Lynnwood on May 20, 2003 23:58:50 GMT -5
We have arrived. All praise and joyful singing please. No pushing, no shoving, keep your hands to yourself, and SUSAN STOP GNAWING ON THE NEW MEMBERS!! ;D
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Arrival
May 21, 2003 0:00:43 GMT -5
Post by Phaeton Knight on May 21, 2003 0:00:43 GMT -5
.......
You know I'm supposed to have the first post.
I'm gonna have to hurt you now.
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May 21, 2003 11:49:14 GMT -5
Post by Alexander Masao on May 21, 2003 11:49:14 GMT -5
;D Hey all, I'm here now, so there is no need to worry! ;D
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May 21, 2003 12:10:18 GMT -5
Post by Lynnwood on May 21, 2003 12:10:18 GMT -5
::throws a celebration party:: ::cookies all around::
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May 21, 2003 22:18:27 GMT -5
Post by Phaeton Knight on May 21, 2003 22:18:27 GMT -5
::Looks at Lynn::
Those had better not be from my reserve of girl scout cookies. You know how hard it is to find those mint cookies.
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Arrival
May 26, 2003 0:03:55 GMT -5
Post by sailordreamgoddess on May 26, 2003 0:03:55 GMT -5
::knaws on some strangers shoulder:: Mmphfwarlskr...
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May 26, 2003 1:11:29 GMT -5
Post by Phaeton Knight on May 26, 2003 1:11:29 GMT -5
::Takes out a garden hose, and starts spraying Susan with it::
"Bad! Stop that!. No more sugar for you."
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May 26, 2003 9:41:21 GMT -5
Post by Lynnwood on May 26, 2003 9:41:21 GMT -5
:: dies laughing :: And no, the cookies were from my secret stash. My Void of Ever Plentiful Home-Made Chewy Chocolate Chip Goodness. ;D
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May 26, 2003 15:33:19 GMT -5
Post by sailordreamgoddess on May 26, 2003 15:33:19 GMT -5
::jumps away from the person, soaking wet now, holding herself as she shivers making a pouty face:: Spoil sport....[/b]
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May 26, 2003 17:08:24 GMT -5
Post by Phaeton Knight on May 26, 2003 17:08:24 GMT -5
"Ah yes, those cookies. Those are acceptable."
Turn, and looks at susan.
"As for you. No more biting people. Next time, I'm going to have all your teeth pulled out, and replaced with rubber ones."
Grabs a cookies, and starts munching.
"Yum"
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May 26, 2003 20:17:17 GMT -5
Post by Lynnwood on May 26, 2003 20:17:17 GMT -5
O.o We are soooo weird.
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May 26, 2003 22:16:27 GMT -5
Post by Phaeton Knight on May 26, 2003 22:16:27 GMT -5
"Damn straight. And you know you wouldn't have it any other way."
Pulls out a glass of milk, and grabs another cookie.
"Kudos to the cookie master."
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May 27, 2003 22:12:57 GMT -5
Post by sailordreamgoddess on May 27, 2003 22:12:57 GMT -5
::thinks for a moment:: Um... you do know that i you gave me rubber teeth I can bite any one or anything I want without it hurting me..... ::smiles evily::
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May 28, 2003 10:39:41 GMT -5
Post by Phaeton Knight on May 28, 2003 10:39:41 GMT -5
"Yes, but then you'd never be able to eat properly again, since rubber teeth aren't made for bitting into things. Like meat. You know, that stuff you eat all the time."
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May 29, 2003 9:02:45 GMT -5
Post by sailordreamgoddess on May 29, 2003 9:02:45 GMT -5
I can give up meat if I wanted to because I could still have my sugary sweetness, so Ha! ........
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May 30, 2003 0:18:16 GMT -5
Post by Phaeton Knight on May 30, 2003 0:18:16 GMT -5
You just don't get it.....
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Post by sailordreamgoddess on Jun 2, 2003 9:06:19 GMT -5
No, my insanity blocks reason.....
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Jun 2, 2003 12:40:58 GMT -5
Post by Phaeton Knight on Jun 2, 2003 12:40:58 GMT -5
1, since I'm still logged in, I'm guessing your at school.
2, I should know better than to have an intelligent coversation, or explain things to you.
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Jun 14, 2003 19:57:54 GMT -5
Post by sailordreamgoddess on Jun 14, 2003 19:57:54 GMT -5
*keeping her mouth closed because she knows shes smarter*
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Aug 13, 2003 22:49:11 GMT -5
Post by sailordreamgoddess on Aug 13, 2003 22:49:11 GMT -5
*gives him some cookies and milk in one of thouse cute waitress outfits, smiling like a waitress that has to but really wants to rip your head off because it's her cookies and milk....*
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