Overheard In Chat
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| - | Fallen: Dude, prolonged contact... we're not having a Brokeback moment here | + | Fallen: Dude, prolonged contact... we're not having a Brokeback moment here that I'm not aware of, are we, Ennis?<br> |
Emily: Sadly, I am not a lesbian.<br> | Emily: Sadly, I am not a lesbian.<br> | ||
Emily: And I say sadly because then I could have gotten laid in college.<br> | Emily: And I say sadly because then I could have gotten laid in college.<br> | ||
Revision as of 03:33, 12 September 2008
Quote Board
Random quotage from group chats, things that didn't necessarily have anything to with each other but were hilarious in proximity.
Fallen: So baby humans taste like chicken nuggets?
Kaela: chocolate chip!
Monti: ooh, with caramel.
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Nelle: *snuggles fallen's soul* er...it's kinda sticky
Fallen: That's because you were licking it earlier
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Fallen: who wants to play Fruit Basket character with me?
Emily: WHICH SUCKS BALLS PJ!
Fallen: 0.0. okay... ew
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[23:28] *** Emily has left the chat.
[23:29] *** Emily has joined the chat.
[23:29] Emily: whoops
[23:30] Pryllie: wb!
[23:30] Emily: ty
[23:30] Emily: what did i miss?
[23:31] Pryllie: uhh
[23:32] Pryllie: dana did a swandive into her catbox, i tossed my laptop out the window, april disappeared and apes ran the Iron Man
[23:32] Pryllie: no wait
[23:32] Pryllie: i lie alot
[23:32] Pryllie: you missed nothing
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Alliana: OnlineHost: We're sorry, we are unable to send your message. Please remove the Web address and try again.
Dana: yeah, i've been getting that
Alliana: I'd like to show that Online Host where we can stick our web addresses
Dana: . . . i somehow managed to get a mental image off that
Dana: where's the brain bleach?
Emily: *passes the bottle*
Alliana: I think - yeah, Emily had it
Dana: thanks muchly
Emily: yup
Emily: I want to know why I always have it, when I NEVER use it?
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Emily: I was doing that cause of the rhyming. I have a passionate hatred of rhyming. A run away rhyme killed my mother.
Fallen: --And kept on going. A verbal hit and run.
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Fallen: And I see we opted to veer into the crazy skid and take out the innocent bystanders. Good choice.
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Fallen: Dude, prolonged contact... we're not having a Brokeback moment here that I'm not aware of, are we, Ennis?
Emily: Sadly, I am not a lesbian.
Emily: And I say sadly because then I could have gotten laid in college.
Jilly: I swear to GOD I look at this chat at the wrong damn times.
Fallen: Likewise. All girls college.
Emily: Yes.
Fallen: ... We shall never speak of this again...
