amych in Natter:
We didn't have computers in the classroom back then, so teacher made us LARP Oregon Trail instead. Some of the boys got way too into their death scenes after they looked up "dysentery".
Zoe: Planet's coming up a mite fast. Wash: That's just cause, I'm going down too quick. Likely crash and kill us all. Mal: Well, that happens, let me know.
'Shindig'
Coffee On My Monitor
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Kalshane - Jan 11, 2006 1:12:21 pm PST #8253 of 10000
GS: If you had to choose between kicking evil in the head or the behind, which would you choose, and why?
Minsc: I'm not sure I understand the question. I have two feet, do I not? You do not take a small plate when the feast of evil welcomes seconds.
Burrell - Jan 11, 2006 2:50:55 pm PST #8254 of 10000
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Ah, fond memories of the Oregon Trail Game, in Natter:
bon bon: I think it's funny, except I think dysentery is simply a funnier disease than cholera. It's the shits!
Aimée: Don't you mean "shiznits"?
ita: Fo shizzle, mah pionizzle!
JenP - Jan 11, 2006 5:35:49 pm PST #8255 of 10000
Zenkitty in Minearverse, context pretty obvious:
F it all. C everything. M the next guy who asks me.
Matt the Bruins fan - Jan 13, 2006 8:25:14 am PST #8256 of 10000
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
ita , in Natter 41:
Christ, I've just realised that I'm the only one in the family who only has a courtesy title. What is wrong with me? Of course, I can kill them all with my bare hands, but that doesn't make all the hurt go away. Just some.
Topic!Cindy - Jan 14, 2006 1:25:10 am PST #8257 of 10000
What is even happening?
Aimee: I just got called an "angry bitch"!!! WHEEE!
This young, single mom to be posted a list of wants and needs that she was looking for for cheap. Another poster took her list and told her, very rudely, "You don't any of this stuff. I didn't, get a grip."
A few people, myself included, told her to piss off.
A different poster said, in all caps, SHE WAS JUST TRYING TO GIVE HER ADVISE. WE COULD ALL USE ADVISE."
So I told her, "Learn to spell."
aurelia - Jan 14, 2006 7:17:16 am PST #8258 of 10000
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Minearverse...
Narrator: Will there a pony?
Topic!Cindy: Hey, the beagles gotta eat.
Narrator: So, this is why Allyson never got her pony.
Cass - Jan 15, 2006 6:34:17 pm PST #8259 of 10000
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Nattering
Hec: You name a cat Shiva, you've got to expect some random destruction.
Steph L. - Jan 16, 2006 8:56:47 am PST #8260 of 10000
I look more rad than Lutheranism
In Natter....
Nilly: You assume I know anything about Shakespeare beyond copying the way you spelled his name from your post. That's already assuming too much, I'm afraid.
[Edit: well, I know that there was a Hamlet with a "to be or not to be" and that he died, that there were a Romeo and a Juliet with a being in love and that they died, that there was a midsummer night's dream in which nobody died, that there are sonnets and I have no idea regarding the mortality rate in them, and that's really all that I know about him. Embarrassing but true.]
JenP - Jan 16, 2006 4:31:50 pm PST #8261 of 10000
amych in Natter:
Last I checked, pregnancy causes belly and boobs, but not ruffles. (And if it does, I'm doubling up on birth control. Maybe tripling.)
Beverly - Jan 17, 2006 12:13:56 pm PST #8262 of 10000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Slightly edited for context, from Natter--
ita: Farewell, sweet Jesse! It was wonderful while it lasted.
Gud: Hold on (snip), she might pull through. Don't count your cowgirls before they corpsify.