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Started by HeadInAnotherGalaxy, October 31, 2019, 07:47:56 PM

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Booklover

Quote from: lass of something much on April 19, 2020, 12:02:54 AM
Quote from: The Skarzs on November 15, 2019, 06:42:00 PM
Quote from: Booklover on November 15, 2019, 04:10:33 PM
Quote from: The Skarzs on November 15, 2019, 09:33:06 AM
What is wrong with the weather?
Depends where you are. I know why the weather is 'wrong', it's because of climate change.

In England, I've had rain, rain, rain, a really cloudy dreary day, rain, rain, rain, rain. Did I mention rain? Yet there was one day recently when Australia had no rain at all anywhere. First day in recorded history that not a single drop of rain fell in the whole of Australia. That's what I heard from somebody, anyway.

When I was younger, we got a bit of snow in winter, but recent years, nothing except slush. Although there was a small amount of actual snow last winter or something. Also, snow is overrated. It's cold and wet. I like a nice sunny day when it's around 15-20°C.
But snow in Georgia? In October?

Quote from: Delthion on November 15, 2019, 04:05:50 PM
What makes it more rude is that Skarzs is a troll, so he's probably related to that rock in some way.
Not really.

Quote from: Rosie Willowwater on November 15, 2019, 01:40:07 PM
*throws a rock at Skarzs*
But why?
I remember that, now.
Error. Error. Cannot compute.

shisteer of nothing much

I feel as if there's something going on in the background that I don't know about...
    I have a shiny thing! See?


And also some random, unnecessary coding.[/li][/list]<br /><br />

Long live the RRR!

Booklover

Error. Error. Cannot compute.

shisteer of nothing much

    I have a shiny thing! See?


And also some random, unnecessary coding.[/li][/list]<br /><br />

Long live the RRR!

Booklover

I thought that was what you were talking about.
Error. Error. Cannot compute.

shisteer of nothing much

    I have a shiny thing! See?


And also some random, unnecessary coding.[/li][/list]<br /><br />

Long live the RRR!

Booklover

Error. Error. Cannot compute.

shisteer of nothing much

Just the way you said "I remember that, now." gave me the impression that there had been a behind the scenes conversation between you and Lass and she brought up something to do with that and you didn't recall whatever she was talking about, so she came here and quoted it to jog your memory.
    I have a shiny thing! See?


And also some random, unnecessary coding.[/li][/list]<br /><br />

Long live the RRR!

Booklover

I see.

What I meant was I remember that conversation, but as far as I can tell, it's irrelevant to what we were talking about.
Error. Error. Cannot compute.

shisteer of nothing much

    I have a shiny thing! See?


And also some random, unnecessary coding.[/li][/list]<br /><br />

Long live the RRR!

Booklover

Didn't you order a picnic rug for this thread?
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shisteer of nothing much

Yes, I did. It arrived and I rescued it from Sebias. Now I wait for everybeast to come back on so we can actually go on a picnic.
    I have a shiny thing! See?


And also some random, unnecessary coding.[/li][/list]<br /><br />

Long live the RRR!

Verdauga

I've been looking back over these past few months, and I've felt off. Felt different. At the time, I wanted nothing more than to go back to the good old days.
But now? Could I just ignore all the ways I've suffered and grown? Caught hold and let go? Could I return from life, having now lived?

shisteer of nothing much

    I have a shiny thing! See?


And also some random, unnecessary coding.[/li][/list]<br /><br />

Long live the RRR!

Verdauga

*Hugs Shisteer and sweeps her off her feet.*
Hallo, there.
I've been looking back over these past few months, and I've felt off. Felt different. At the time, I wanted nothing more than to go back to the good old days.
But now? Could I just ignore all the ways I've suffered and grown? Caught hold and let go? Could I return from life, having now lived?