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Posted 5/26/2004 12:30 PM |
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Forum Administrator
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| Quote: Wassup everybody? I have been busy as hell at work but I finally have a little lull so I thought I'd pop in and check what's happening. Looks like I have missed alot. Ya'll not showing my man Myndal a... |
I told him the other day, if we didn't like ya, we wouldn't screw with ya like this. Good times folks. Glad to have the board back. 


The Asshole Chronicles
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Posted 5/26/2004 12:30 PM |
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Douche-Master
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Posted 5/26/2004 12:57 PM |
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Kinky Sex-Phone Operator
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Is it jealousy? or rivalry - I'm not sure. But in any case, ya'll hatin' - LOL. I'm sure he'll get sick one of these days or go on vacation and be forced not to post. I'm sure he know ya'll are f*ckin' with him
 Some people say I'm milk, some people say I'm milky, but if you really want to know just ask me.........and I'll say I'm milfy |
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Posted 5/26/2004 12:58 PM |
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Supreme Being
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Myndal should reply here to just for the hell of it--if i was him i would---but i would stop screwin with PY she might hunt him down and take him out Malikai and Dream--My legacy |
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Forum Administrator
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I probably lasted a lot longer than most people expected. BTW, DEF - you can kiss my ass, you are a post whore too buddy.
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Supreme Being
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I'm just a trainee post whore. You're like the CEO post whore. Maybe with 300 posts in 2 days I can somehow live up to that, but I'll stick to my current speed at the moment. Quality, not quantity.  
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Forum Administrator
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| Quote: I'm just a trainee post whore. You're like the CEO post whore. Maybe with 300 posts in 2 days I can somehow live up to that, but I'll stick to my current speed at the moment. Quality, not quantity. |
Hey man, none of my posts are spam. I contribute conversation - I have a good balance of quality and quantity. Get your head out of my ass buddy.
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Supreme Being
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Why don't you cry about it? Geez, are you on your period? Take a joke. 
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Forum Administrator
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| Quote: Why don't you cry about it? Geez, are you on your period? Take a joke. |
No dammit, you hurt me - my feelings - they were crushed. . . I don't know how I will ever live on. . .
<I know it was a joke, i was playing back with you, I know you envy my posting ability>
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Long Haired Hippie Freak Conspiracy Theorist
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I could've seen it now. Myndal logs on to the board, sees this thread, checks it out to see what it's all about. Finds out that he can't reply to said thread. Laughs it off a first, thinks it's a right good joke. People begin to reply to the thread. Myndal is laughing a little bit less now. This is bullshit he thinks to himself. He starts shaking like a starving crack fiend as the replies build and build. Reload the thread, oops, there's another reply. I don't care, he lies to himself. I can not post in this one little topic. Reload the thread. Another reply without his name on it. The pressure mounts, colors are no longer brighter to our young hero. The grass is still green, but it is a different shade of green, like lime green or some shit. It has now been minutes since Myndal has not posted to this topic, and he is run through. Hair standing on end, he hasn't showered this whole time, hasn't eaten, he's a wreck folks. You're dead, DEF. I will burn you alive, buddy. He hits the reply button once, stares at the blank screen. But DEF said that we were on the honor code, I can't break that. Has a heart to heart with the man in the mirror. Doesn't recognize his own reflection. Rushes back to the computer, types in his message and hits "Post Reply" without thinking of the consequences. He is able to breathe again. Grass is still green, but it's back to that "grassy" green that he knows and loves. His world has meaning again. He is still alive, and he loves the feeling.
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