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Started by Tiria Wildlough, February 12, 2012, 05:25:59 AM

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Cornflower MM

. . . . . .. . . 9459. . . . . .

The Skarzs

Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Jukka the Sling

I don't get why anyone would want to delete messages.  They're history.  I still have every single one of mine (1,384).
"The world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater." ~J.R.R. Tolkien

Cornflower MM

Quote from: The Skarzs on March 29, 2018, 02:37:50 AM
Almost to 10k! ;D

Lol yeah im excited. Im gonna make forum history yo.

Quote from: Jukka the Sling on March 29, 2018, 03:12:18 AM
I don't get why anyone would want to delete messages.  They're history.  I still have every single one of mine (1,384).

I used to because i was OCD like that. Then i saw this thread and wanted to reach 100 and havent bothered to delete any since. Wish id kept them all though.

Ashleg


HeadInAnotherGalaxy

1000 Bottlez o' beer on ze vav, 1000 bottlez o' beerrrrrrrrrrrrr..........
NARDOLE; You are completely out of your mind!
DOCTOR: How is that news to anyone?

"I am Yomin Carr, the harbinger of doom. I am the beginning of the end of your people!" -Yomin Carr

-Sometime later, the second mate was unexpectedly rescued by the subplot, which had been trailing a bit behind the boat (and the plot). The whole story moved along.

Ashleg


The Skarzs

Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Delthion

And it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog
All for me beer and tobacco
Well I've spent all me tin with the lassies drinking Gin
Far across the western ocean I must wander

I'm sick in the head and I haven't been to bed
Since first I came ashore with me plunder
I've seen centipedes and snakes
And my head is full off aches
And I'll have to make a path for way out yonder

Where are me boots, me noggin' noggin' boots
They're all sold for beer and tobacco
You see the sole's were gettin' thin
And the uppers were letting in
And the heels are looking out for better weather

Where is me shirt me noggin' noggin' shirt
It's all gone for beer and tobacco
You see the sleeves they got worn out
And the collar was turned about
And the tail is looking out for better weather
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

The Skarzs

Where did that come from?
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

MeadowR

Think I might have deleted quite a few of mine yonks back. Only have 19 messages listed. Don't think that's going to hike up any time soon! :D
~*Meadow*~

Season Namer 2014

The Skarzs

. . . Few  of mine yonks back?
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

MeadowR

What I meant by yonks is 'ages ago/years back'. :D I suppose it's more British slang.
~*Meadow*~

Season Namer 2014

The Skarzs

Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Delthion

Quote from: The Skarzs on March 30, 2018, 05:52:46 PM
Where did that come from?

You were speaking of beer and rum. So I finished it off with a song about grog.
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.