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theo:
ah scrap it, i forgot where i was going with all thiss...nice day. eh?
(Sun Feb 13, 2000 - 11:01:04 pm)

(Sun Feb 13, 2000 - 11:09:10 pm)

baldrik:
Hello, this is a poo web-page
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 6:27:30 am)

Dr GB:
Hello Baldrik. Thanks for your input. Now piss off.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 7:17:52 am)

:
dont worry,'bout a thing. every little things gonna be alright.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 8:24:30 am)

Myk Murphy:
good morning, folks. i hope everyone had a fine weekend. and happy valentine's day, while we're at it!
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 9:30:59 am)

Cushca:
Yes. Hello.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 9:44:37 am)

Chewing Wax:
Morning
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 9:45:37 am)

Cushca:
Yes. Hello.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 9:47:04 am)

Chewing Wax:
Yes.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 9:54:29 am)

Taco Bell Advertising Wizard:
Chalupas have been around for decades, popularized in the small boarder towns that sprung up after World War II. They are a Tex-Mex style Mexican tostada. Here's a recipe from 1983. http://www.zip.com.au/~cs/recipes/html/texmex-chalupa.html
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 10:00:11 am)

:
For a stone in a tin can Is wealth to the city man Who leaves his armour down.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 10:12:00 am)

:
In the country of the blind, the one-eyed man is king.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 10:19:29 am)

:
you can lead a horse to water but you cant make it sing like Ella Fitzgerald.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 10:21:49 am)

Cushca:
Too fucking right.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 10:23:44 am)

Taco Bell Advertising Wizard:
Say. Ella singing about the wholesome goodness of our new eight bean chalupa might be just the ticket!
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 10:28:27 am)

Sleepy:
Hello. How are you?
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 10:33:23 am)

Uh Oh:

(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 10:45:49 am)

:
The butter wouldn't melt, so they put it in a pie.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 11:25:56 am)

Dr GB:
Yummy. Butter pie. Imagine.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 11:26:48 am)

Sleepy:
Too greasy.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 11:37:35 am)

Cushca:
I don't want to see a ghost. It's the thing that I fear most. I'd rather have a piece of toast.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 11:53:57 am)

:
what Beatle song is that??..
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 12:09:18 pm)

Myk Murphy:
poetry at a time like this? so do we have reservations for the london eyeball yet? i hope they come equipped with a pail in case i get woozy.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 12:11:08 pm)

:
...eeerrrruuupp....''cuse me
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 12:12:35 pm)

Cushca:
Yes. That's the very best poem I could come up with.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 12:13:59 pm)

Myk Murphy:
i enjoyed the clever wordplay, and the message drew me in. you successfully combined fear of the supernatural with a pleasant breakfast snack. exhilarating!
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 12:18:02 pm)

:
Seeping pie drips in your eye, your crumbly hands resemble flans.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 12:25:27 pm)

Cushca:
Is that Lennon?
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 12:26:02 pm)

:
Baby you're a rich man.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 12:26:16 pm)

:
Your bendy knees and happy fleas go dancing with my far-out bees.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 12:29:25 pm)

Number 37 - The Naughty Bits.... The Naughty Bits.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 12:32:07 pm)

Myk Murphy:
anonymous violation of lounge by-laws, but a good one.
(Mon Feb 14, 2000 - 12:55:05 pm)