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Queenie:
Or Betty at the end of "Betty Blue"
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:16:27 pm)

Detlef Sping:
Well luckily your opinon is as worthless as your ideas on anything. I didn't call you a pretentious crablouse on the anus of Art. But the day isn't over yet.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:17:25 pm)

Cushca:
I'm more like Betty at the moment. A very lethargic Betty. All I want is some love.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:17:28 pm)

Queenie:
You need a Zorg.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:18:15 pm)

Queenie:
But then... don't we all.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:18:27 pm)

Heruka:
yes. You're in. We're leaving Oktobre 2003. is this soon enough for you? this stuff takes planning. Are you redy to spend 6 months partying in the sun?
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:18:43 pm)

Queenie:
Piss off, sping. Just because our opinions differ is no reason to be a fuckim.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:19:33 pm)

Detlef Sping:
Portland.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:20:05 pm)

Heruka:
I'm delighfully pretentious. I'm superior to most everyone and I know it.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:20:24 pm)

Heruka:
I'm not sure whether to take Seamus for a walk, or take a nap.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:21:25 pm)

Cushca:
I'll probably spend the first three months getting over my job headfuck hell. I'll stay in the engine room all day, hugging my knees and laughing maniacally every once in a while, but mostly just quietly weeping. But the rest of the time, I should be fine.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:21:35 pm)

Detlef Sping:
You are the human equivalent of a Kilroy was here cartoon.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:22:34 pm)

Queenie:
And I'M the pretentious one.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:24:35 pm)

Cushca:
Don't upset me. I'm on a fucking knife edge here.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:24:46 pm)

Cushca:
Fuck you Queenie.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:24:53 pm)

Heruka:
is Sping talking to me or Cushca? There's a lot of alcohol that needs to be drunk, and sun that needs to be absorbed. We're all going to have to pitch in. I'm afraid hiding in the engine compartment just wont do.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:25:19 pm)

Detlef Sping:
Yah FUCK YOU QUEENIE
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:25:28 pm)

Chewing Wax:
That's the spirit!
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:25:40 pm)

Queenie:
Poetic.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:25:50 pm)

Cushca:
Yeah, well, if someone in my family would just become a gazillionaire, then I wouldn't have to work and I could lazily stay at home and hone my poetry skills a bit and come up with something more appropriate. Until then, fuck you.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:27:18 pm)

Queenie:
Oh, I just scrolled down. I missed something. I wasn't talking to Cushca, I was talking to sping.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:27:50 pm)

Queenie:
I said the thing about Zorg to you, and everything after that was for sping.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:28:09 pm)

Queenie:
But I appreciate the attack.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:28:21 pm)

Detlef Sping:
That was good.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:28:22 pm)

Decoy:
Ok, Sping, you can stay another month in the stables.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:29:07 pm)

Chewing Wax:
There's still plenty of spunk left in her. That's the girl I know and love.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:29:17 pm)

Cushca:
I think I'm spent.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:29:42 pm)

Detlef Sping:
Zorg?!!? that's the crap I'm talking about, you bowel breather.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:30:19 pm)

Heruka:
DO we really have to fight? to repeat what the great Rodney Kng said after he was arrested for the 10'th time:"can't we all just get along"? Love, we need moe love in this world.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:30:48 pm)

Cushca:
I think I love you Sping.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:30:53 pm)

Queenie:
What do you know about Zorg, assclown?
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:31:00 pm)

Cushca:
But it might just be the psychosis.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:31:30 pm)

Detlef Sping:
Who gives a fuck you Potato in a print dress.
(Fri Mar 8, 2002 - 12:31:45 pm)