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| 25 new of 137 responses total. |
jwp
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response 75 of 137:
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Aug 24 19:13 UTC 1994 |
Hey!...I don't have her...
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jltaylor
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response 76 of 137:
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Aug 24 22:24 UTC 1994 |
Have Faith :)
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arwen
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response 77 of 137:
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Aug 25 00:42 UTC 1994 |
Justin...give loupgaru back right this minute....
really
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jwp
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response 78 of 137:
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Aug 25 03:24 UTC 1994 |
I didn't take her!...although I have hope here...oops...I wasn't supposed
to mention that...:)
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bhelliom
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response 79 of 137:
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Aug 25 03:29 UTC 1994 |
I see.
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bhelliom
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response 80 of 137:
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Aug 25 13:30 UTC 1994 |
Unofficial. I can work around the social conatraint without being noticed.
What a grand idea, Your Majesty.
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fuz
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response 81 of 137:
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Aug 25 21:22 UTC 1994 |
me? did i have an idea?
(i *am* the only majesty)
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arwen
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response 82 of 137:
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Aug 25 21:56 UTC 1994 |
ANd the most wonderful thing is
"his top is made out of rubber and the bottom out of springs"
<Lady Arwen shakes her head.....>
Did I just sing something? Sorry..I have been taste testing
some new herbs.
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bhelliom
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response 83 of 137:
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Aug 25 22:30 UTC 1994 |
Yes you have ideas all of the time You Worship.
<Bhelliom smiles rather uncharacteristicly>
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anne
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response 84 of 137:
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Aug 26 01:26 UTC 1994 |
Arwen- can i have some of those herbs? They seem .... interesting...
<anne grins>
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bhelliom
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response 85 of 137:
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Aug 26 01:35 UTC 1994 |
Ditto. Gimme some!
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arwen
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response 86 of 137:
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Aug 26 22:14 UTC 1994 |
<Lady Arwen holds her bag very close and says>
Well...maybe just a little nighshade...
<insane cackle>
**NOTE**Nightshade is DEADLY!!! This is just a cyber joke that Anne and
Bhelliom will understand.
Do not do this!
<Lady Arwen is now sorry she entered this and wishes she knew how
to change it>
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brighn
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response 87 of 137:
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Aug 26 23:23 UTC 1994 |
I should have read the whole response... before eating some.
I don't feel so good.
Grandma? Is that you? I'm coming, Grandmother.
<TBG slumps over his keyboard>
/
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bhelliom
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response 88 of 137:
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Aug 27 00:30 UTC 1994 |
<Bhelliom doesn't know whether to laugh or cry>
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anne
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response 89 of 137:
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Aug 27 01:59 UTC 1994 |
<Anne is pondering that also>
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jltaylor
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response 90 of 137:
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Aug 27 02:21 UTC 1994 |
<forces some of his favorite alcoholic concoction down TBG's throat>
That should bring it up.
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bhelliom
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response 91 of 137:
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Aug 27 05:57 UTC 1994 |
Try Ipecac!
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brighn
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response 92 of 137:
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Aug 27 07:04 UTC 1994 |
<TBG coughs, chokes, imitates a pointless conference (5 letters, starts
with v), and looks down at TMH's feet, which were unfortuanately in the way>
Oops. Sorry, fellow werewolf dude. Send me the drycleaning bill.
Thanks for bringing me around. I almost lost it there.
<TBG drinks some Ipecac, and begins to feel woozy again.>
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bhelliom
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response 93 of 137:
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Aug 27 14:37 UTC 1994 |
<Lady bhelliom lifts her skirts (designed by Lady Arwen), and runs for cover>
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arwen
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response 94 of 137:
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Aug 27 15:13 UTC 1994 |
<Lady Arwen is feeling really lousy about that post.>
What if some innocent person thinks that is a good
idea? Please, let's not joke about this anymore.
I am really feeling bad for doing that. Some jokes
don't carry well in permanent posting.
,
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brighn
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response 95 of 137:
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Aug 27 16:54 UTC 1994 |
You already said it was a joke didn't you? Why would anyone want to take
it seriously (see your What's your sign? post in Agora)? After all, it's
just a joke.
<sarcasm mode off>
All right, sis, I'll stop.
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bhelliom
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response 96 of 137:
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Aug 27 19:44 UTC 1994 |
Oh dear.
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jltaylor
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response 97 of 137:
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Aug 27 22:17 UTC 1994 |
Lady Bheliom, might I borrow your skirt?
I seem to have something on my boots.
hehehe
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bhelliom
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response 98 of 137:
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Aug 28 00:04 UTC 1994 |
It seems to match the same stuff dripping off you hands, too!
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jltaylor
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response 99 of 137:
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Aug 28 02:11 UTC 1994 |
eeeeeeewwwwwwwww
<goes to wash up again>
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