Msgboard Chatroom Marathon
Sunday, January 27, 2002 by Elfkura | Discussion: WinCustomize Talk
It's Sunday night, and I'm bored out of my mind. There's much to do, but I'm too lazy to get around to do it. My boyfriend is busying trying to get Visual Studios to work so I can't talk to him on the phone....and we can't seem to talk over the phone anyways...it'll just be silence mostly.
New Semester started........so anyone alive out there to join Elffie in this chat marathon? =P
Let's try not to let this post hang for over 2 hours, hm? =P
Reply #12042 Friday, June 11, 2004 1:05 PM
No Fuzzy Logic The Journeyman suspects the point has not so much been missed as purposely avoided and indeed corrupted
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Don't feed the animals!!!...

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Reply #12045 Friday, June 11, 2004 9:18 PM
you should see him run....when you watch him from behind his belly fat swings from side to side and having white fur on his belly.....looks like udders swinging
He was really cute as a kitten...then he grew up...
Why do they gotta do that?
His name is Lar...after a character in Ringo Starr's classic movie "Caveman"

Reply #12046 Saturday, June 12, 2004 3:54 AM
Grand Raspberries to Everyone and to Everyone a good nite >
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Reply #12048 Monday, June 14, 2004 2:20 AM
Old Crab saunters out of his Treehouse and looks around. Nobody about. He skitters out to his Dark Chocolate well and unlocks the top and draws a bucket of Dark Chocolate out and heads back to his Treehouse. Forgot something, now what was it? Oh, yeah........
Grand Raspberries to all and to all a good night!!!!!! >

Reply #12049 Monday, June 14, 2004 3:50 AM
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Reply #12052 Monday, June 14, 2004 4:40 PM
I think my boyfriend would frown on me for coming back to post again (The overly-large role WC played into my mental stability annoyed him a lot, and it had placed a small strain on the relationship. Now, I've just worked everything out, decided drama is really tiring, so keeping it low-toned). However, this was my social life, and ever since I left, I hadn't had any social life.
I was just hoping you might've been somewhere close to Houston, Old Crab. Any other Texans out there?
Reply #12053 Tuesday, June 15, 2004 2:31 AM
The door to the Treehouse creaks open. The Old Crab skitters out into the dark. Out to the Laboratory. Things in Fantasyland Forrest have been to quiet to suit the Old Crab and it's about time to shake the old town up. To be continued. Maybe.
Grand Raspberries to all and to all a good night! >

Reply #12055 Tuesday, June 15, 2004 12:02 PM
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Reply #12057 Tuesday, June 15, 2004 12:04 PM
| Old Crab saunters out of his Treehouse and looks around. Nobody about. He skitters out to his Dark Chocolate well and unlocks the top and draws a bucket of Dark Chocolate out and heads back to his Treehouse. |
feline ***EEEEEK***
OC has discovered one of my secret chocolate stashes!
feline decides to hide down the well and eat ALL of this chocolate!

Reply #12059 Tuesday, June 15, 2004 12:05 PM
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Reply #12041 Friday, June 11, 2004 12:48 PM
Ontop of everything else that went wrong yesterday.. the last hours of the day brought a fire somewhere in this building, prolly in the generator in first parking level by the elevators.  It was an electrical fire and that kind of smelly smoke filled our apartments (but we didn't have to leave).  It was the first time I was glad a fire department was at the end of the block.  Still, it was uneasy sleeping.
 
goodmorphing takes a cup of coffee back to bed to contemplate whether or not this string of bad luck is gone and it is safe to interact with the chocolate planet and beyond without breaking it....