WHAT ARE YOU THINKING ABOUT RIGHT NOW?

Got a mail with the following snippet of conversation, presumably followed by the usual shit. I honestly can't be arsed to go read what was said after, because it can probably be summarized as "blablabla bigot, blablabla shitstain, blablabla hurt my feelings bo-ho-ho". Good job, guys, you certainly showed me.

author=SnowOwl

Got a mail with the following snippet of conversation, presumably followed by the usual shit. I honestly can't be arsed to go read what was said after, because it can probably be summarized as "blablabla bigot, blablabla shitstain, blablabla hurt my feelings bo-ho-ho". Good job, guys, you certainly showed me.

Either release the entire record to be dissected by anonymous readers or post nothing at all.

Ah, Florida Man - never change.

Not that you could if you tried.

I've been to Florida. It breeds madness.

EDIT: Oh wait - sorry guys - I think I was responding the the end of another page. Just ignore me while I catch up more.

LE DOUBLE EDIT:

For me, I like RMN because there's a lot of fun creativity around. People make WAY nicer stuff now than they ever did - although the community seems to be a bit more spread out. There's probably a lot of people who never even open up the forum pages I frequent all the time. I want to keep making games, but the hours I have for that are so limited I don't even deserve to be here.

I have a To PLAY list longer than my arm in pt.6 font, and that's a cool problem to have.

For me, this is just a great place to goof around while either talking about games, or making games.

Kloe, get outta here with your adorable dogs and go write some goddamned smut

Hexatona
Ah, Florida Man - never change.

Not that you could if you tried.

I've been to Florida. It breeds madness.

Now, many many years ago
When I was twenty three
I was married to a widow
Who was pretty as could be

This widow had a grown-up daughter
Had hair of red
My father fell in love with her
And soon the two were wed

This made my dad my son-in-law
And changed my very life
My daughter was my mother
'Cause she was my father's wife

To complicate the matters
Even though it brought me joy
I soon became the father
Of a bouncing baby boy

My little baby then became
A brother-in-law to dad
And so became my uncle
Though it made me very sad

For if he was my uncle
That also made him the brother
Of the widow's grown-up daughter
Who, of course, was my step-mother

I'm my own grandpa
I'm my own grandpa
It sounds funny I know
But it really is so
I'm my own grandpa

My father's wife then had a son
That kept them on the run
And he became my grandchild
For he was my daughter's son

My wife is now my mother's mother
And it makes me blue
Because, she is my wife
She's my grandmother too

I'm my own grandpa
I'm my own grandpa
It sounds funny I know
But it really is so
I'm my own grandpa

Now, if my wife is my grandmother
Then, I am her grandchild
And every time I think of it
It nearly drives me wild

For now I have become
The strangest case you ever saw
As the husband of my grandmother
I am my own grandpa

I'm my own grandpa
I'm my own grandpa
It sounds funny I know
But it really is so
I'm my own grandpa

I'm my own grandpa
I'm my own grandpa
It sounds funny I know
But it really is so
I'm my own grandpa

Song and lyrics by Willie Nelson.

author=Craze
ubon: have you played the latest ffxiv stuff? i've been thinking of subbing for a month just to catch up on all the post-3.0 story

I've been holding off on the expansion storyline until I beat the coils, but everyone I've spoken to about it is basically screaming all the time about how cool it was? so if you've got twelve bucks to spare it could be worth it

they call me ubon
I have metal joints
beat me up
and earn fifteen silver points

Where i work we're prohibited to accept job requests that involve religion, esoterism, and red light stuff like night clubs, table dancing stablishments or bars.

It sucks because this city's main deal comes from these places and there's a lot of them who're constantly printing cards, flyers and posters almost daily.

author=Mirak
Where i work we're prohibited to accept job requests that involve religion, esoterism, and red light stuff like night clubs, table dancing stablishments or bars.

It sucks because this city's main deal comes from these places and there's a lot of them who're constantly printing cards, flyers and posters almost daily.

...Vegas?

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........Utah?

author=Mirak
red light stuff like night clubs, table dancing stablishments or bars

Weird. In the US, every nice restaraunt is also a bar. The only restaraunts that aren't bars are fast food places, buffets, and cheap diners where the waitresses call you "hon."