What if we're all, like, quotations within quotations, man? Think about it.There's only one way to find out.I wonder just how large a quotation within quotations can become...Who else but GoatToucher?It's true. Like how if you have a million monkeys at a million typewriters, eventually they'll all die. Then you'll have a million dead monkeys. Who the hell wants a million dead monkeys?HA! Well played!Well, the rest of this thread isn't very well played, so someone had to do something right eventually.:raises hand:
Best for all parties concerned you not know the details.
What have I done!? *laments in frustration...*
Yet I continue to play along...
Bizzare...
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What if we're all, like, quotations within quotations, man? Think about it.There's only one way to find out.I wonder just how large a quotation within quotations can become...Who else but GoatToucher?It's true. Like how if you have a million monkeys at a million typewriters, eventually they'll all die. Then you'll have a million dead monkeys. Who the hell wants a million dead monkeys?HA! Well played!Well, the rest of this thread isn't very well played, so someone had to do something right eventually.:raises hand:
Best for all parties concerned you not know the details.
What have I done!? *laments in frustration...*
Yet I continue to play along...Bizzare...
I seem to lack the organs required to think...
That's ok. Give me another 40 years, and I'll do the thinking for all of us...
That's ok. Give me another 40 years, and I'll do the thinking for all of us...What if we're all, like, quotations within quotations, man? Think about it.There's only one way to find out.I wonder just how large a quotation within quotations can become...Who else but GoatToucher?It's true. Like how if you have a million monkeys at a million typewriters, eventually they'll all die. Then you'll have a million dead monkeys. Who the hell wants a million dead monkeys?HA! Well played!Well, the rest of this thread isn't very well played, so someone had to do something right eventually.:raises hand:
Best for all parties concerned you not know the details.
What have I done!? *laments in frustration...*
Yet I continue to play along...Bizzare...
I seem to lack the organs required to think...
That is strangely reassuring... And it explains a lot.
That is strangely reassuring... And it explains a lot.That's ok. Give me another 40 years, and I'll do the thinking for all of us...What if we're all, like, quotations within quotations, man? Think about it.There's only one way to find out.I wonder just how large a quotation within quotations can become...Who else but GoatToucher?It's true. Like how if you have a million monkeys at a million typewriters, eventually they'll all die. Then you'll have a million dead monkeys. Who the hell wants a million dead monkeys?HA! Well played!Well, the rest of this thread isn't very well played, so someone had to do something right eventually.:raises hand:
Best for all parties concerned you not know the details.
What have I done!? *laments in frustration...*
Yet I continue to play along...Bizzare...
I seem to lack the organs required to think...
Whoa, whoa. Hold on just a minute there. Y'all know what I say about machines in the likeness of a human mind. Cut it out and run on along now!
Whoa, whoa. Hold on just a minute there. Y'all know what I say about machines in the likeness of a human mind. Cut it out and run on along now!That is strangely reassuring... And it explains a lot.That's ok. Give me another 40 years, and I'll do the thinking for all of us...What if we're all, like, quotations within quotations, man? Think about it.There's only one way to find out.I wonder just how large a quotation within quotations can become...Who else but GoatToucher?It's true. Like how if you have a million monkeys at a million typewriters, eventually they'll all die. Then you'll have a million dead monkeys. Who the hell wants a million dead monkeys?HA! Well played!Well, the rest of this thread isn't very well played, so someone had to do something right eventually.:raises hand:
Best for all parties concerned you not know the details.
What have I done!? *laments in frustration...*
Yet I continue to play along...Bizzare...
I seem to lack the organs required to think...
How has my life come to this? posting and hitting f5 until some other yahoo from across the globe also presses f5 and posts about my post, until we reach a pinnacle of stupidity in having posted and re-posted a post to infinity
How has my life come to this? posting and hitting f5 until some other yahoo from across the globe also presses f5 and posts about my post, until we reach a pinnacle of stupidity in having posted and re-posted a post to infinityWhoa, whoa. Hold on just a minute there. Y'all know what I say about machines in the likeness of a human mind. Cut it out and run on along now!That is strangely reassuring... And it explains a lot.That's ok. Give me another 40 years, and I'll do the thinking for all of us...What if we're all, like, quotations within quotations, man? Think about it.There's only one way to find out.I wonder just how large a quotation within quotations can become...Who else but GoatToucher?It's true. Like how if you have a million monkeys at a million typewriters, eventually they'll all die. Then you'll have a million dead monkeys. Who the hell wants a million dead monkeys?HA! Well played!Well, the rest of this thread isn't very well played, so someone had to do something right eventually.:raises hand:
Best for all parties concerned you not know the details.
What have I done!? *laments in frustration...*
Yet I continue to play along...Bizzare...
I seem to lack the organs required to think...
I don't know about you, but I've got the flu. It's made me loopy, while at the same time trapping me inside. I've got so much I want to do and this is literally the best my brain can manage. Feh. On the plus side, the nested shades of grey do make a neat 3-dimensional effect on the monitor...
I don't know about you, but I've got the flu. It's made me loopy, while at the same time trapping me inside. Feh. On the plus side, the nested shades of grey do make a neat 3-dimensional effect on the monitor...How has my life come to this? posting and hitting f5 until some other yahoo from across the globe also presses f5 and posts about my post, until we reach a pinnacle of stupidity in having posted and re-posted a post to infinityWhoa, whoa. Hold on just a minute there. Y'all know what I say about machines in the likeness of a human mind. Cut it out and run on along now!That is strangely reassuring... And it explains a lot.That's ok. Give me another 40 years, and I'll do the thinking for all of us...What if we're all, like, quotations within quotations, man? Think about it.There's only one way to find out.I wonder just how large a quotation within quotations can become...Who else but GoatToucher?It's true. Like how if you have a million monkeys at a million typewriters, eventually they'll all die. Then you'll have a million dead monkeys. Who the hell wants a million dead monkeys?HA! Well played!Well, the rest of this thread isn't very well played, so someone had to do something right eventually.:raises hand:
Best for all parties concerned you not know the details.
True dat... About the gray, not so much the flu...
What have I done!? *laments in frustration...*
Yet I continue to play along...Bizzare...
I seem to lack the organs required to think...
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Eureka! We discovered it... the maximum post size... It should also read, below that;
True Dat... about the grey, not so much the flu...
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TLDR!!!
Of course it was.
Shortened version: We broke the system, and wondered about life, the universe and everything, and came out with 42.
Did you notice how men always leave the toilet seat up?
...
That's the joke.
of course...
It is one of life's many jokes.
Especially when said man, leaves the seat up, comes back, and sits without setting it down again.
Sorry, people, I am one of those internet trolls faking to be gamer girls just to get some attention.
I thought I wasn't but then the toilet thing made me realize.
I am a man.
I am a dragon.
No, saying it doesn't make it true, unfortunately.
I am a hairy little object.
[Columbo]'Just the facts, ma'am'[/Columbo]
I am secretly a harsh, elegant woman with a wonky parasitic headdress with torn pieces of fabric from my bedsheets hanging from it.
I am a figment of my own imagination.
I am a Game Hamster
It is even in my name.
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I am the mysterious living force causing all threads to become falling paladin threads.
I am the one who tells unrelated gaming experiences everywhere.
I am the being behind all random jokes in serious threads.
I am... not sure what I am doing here, as this thread never had rails.
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Derailer of Threads is an anagram for "Frail Red Death Rose". Coincidence? I think not...
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I love Ars Magna ^^
But it was mere coincidence.
Now I am afraid I have more aliases with hidden messages xD
I love Ars Magna ^^
But it was mere coincidence.
Now I am afraid I have more aliases with hidden messages xD
It may have been mere coincidence, but now I feel compelled to find a good use for the phrase "Frail red death rose..."
I am the eggman.
It looks poetic indeed!
It may have been mere coincidence, but now I feel compelled to find a good use for the phrase "Frail red death rose..."
The frail red death rose
Blossoms up in the seasonDies within a week
How's that?
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You honor me!
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It's good, but you're not Shakespeare or Edgar Allen Poe. So it's probably best that you stick to being a game hamster.
Is it on the level of their combined form, Willgar Allen Shakespoe?
Not as good as Louisa May Hamster, or CS Hamster, or Robert E. Hamster, or H.P. Hamstercraft, or Tom Hamster's Ghost Gerbil Recon.
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Not as good as Louisa May Hamster, or CS Hamster, or Robert E. Hamster, or H.P. Hamstercraft, or Tom Hamster's Ghost Gerbil Recon.
Of course not, those works stand far high and above mine.
I gave it a go too.
Nicely done
*begins to roll up new characters and monsters to keep people occupied, and not dancing*
*moves clone to the middle of the floor*
Nobody puts clones in the corner!
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*Sticks the clone on the ceiling*
There. Now it's out of the way, I can get on with the vacuuming.
Alright, so I have a Halfling druid, a Human fighter, and a dwarf rogue. Who wants what?
Today I'm not too hungry. I'll have the halfling.
I don't know...
The wild shaping may give you indigestion.
Made me remember a story that I've already mentioned some times at the forum, when an elven druid went inside the BBEG (an advanced colossal white great wyrm) because she thought it was the most safe place in all the room.
With all the crushing damage and the grapple and the dragon trying to vomit her, it was the most safe place in the room anyway xD
I'll have the Fighter then. The dwarf looks hairy.
I'm not on a diet, I'm just a gourmet.
Being reborn makes you appreciate more the tiny pleasures of life.
If finding a hair in my food is disgusting, imagine finding a whole beard!
You could always just shave the beard off.
And insult the dwarf's dignity? How rude.
If you're going to eat them does it really matter?
Probably not.
Roast them, spice them, and eat them.
Well, sure it matters...
To the dwarf.
I've just realized I didn't post with Mohrlex the last time!
I'm not a cannibal, I swear!