11-06-2004, 10:55 AM | #11 |
Derrrrrrrrrrrrrp.
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This is how a conversation with Croteam goes.
shiney : You have been drive-by messaged by Shiney! Consider yourself [blessed/cursed]. shiney : Now I depart, for sleeping things. shiney : Waha! Croteam : Nooooooo! Croteam : I am... dead. Croteam : Alas! shiney : Alas! shiney : Oh wait, I ran away, right. Croteam : YEAH! You can't be UNFAIR! shiney : But that's part of one of my not-real middle names! Croteam : If you can speak while running, then I can shoot a LASER BEAMSS!1! while I'm dead. shiney : Lasar swords beams from your eyes (whic are also laser powerd!!!1 Croteam : No wayz! Can I have the sword powered sworder beamzor?!!1> shiney : Only if you use it agenst the eva ninaja forces of ninja! Croteam : I will not fail you master! shiney : Well met my student. Well met indeed. Croteam : <bows and the slays YOU!> Croteam : I am the master! shiney : My house has fallen! All tremble at the coming of Cro-fu! Croteam : Cro-fu has been changed to Master Fu! Croteam : It defeats all others forms of Fu! Even Fu Manchu! shiney : And Egg Fu Young! Croteam : And Fu... Fu... FrUit. Croteam : Dammit, man! You're too clever! Croteam : So clever, in fact, that you're... ClEver! AHA! shiney : I'm like, Beaver Clever! Only it's spelt Cleaver. Croteam : I bet that one soared over your head... Reuben hater. shiney : Reubens are a tool of satan. Croteam : Reubens are the food choice of the GODS! Croteam : Sauerkraut is for MEN. Croteam : Apparently little boys just can't handle it. Croteam : And Shineys, too. Croteam : When I die from too much love making at an old age, I want to be buried with a Reuben. shiney : I will pee on your grave! shiney : Or well shiney : You know, hope it like, rains. Someday. shiney : Nearby. shiney : And attribute that to my revenge! Croteam : Shiney... that hurts. shiney : It wasn't directed towards you. Merely the reuben. Croteam : I know. That's why it hurts so much. Croteam : I just... I just ... Shiney, I just don't understand you anymore. Croteam : Everytime we talk, it's "Sauerkraut is THIS bad," and "Reubens are THIS awful." Croteam : It's never, "Hey! Dima! Let's share a beer and a Reuben... with extra Kraut!" Croteam : Why? Why is that? shiney : I'm sorry. I'm sorry. People..sometimes people change. Go through hard times in their lives, and they lash out. It's just, I mean... shiney : It smells so damn funny... Croteam : Oh, you men. You always say that. shiney : Tee hee! Croteam : That's no reason not to dive right in and enjoy it. Croteam : Just lap it up. Ignore the odor. Croteam : We're still talking about Reubens. shiney : Yes, yes. shiney : Reubens. shiney : Y..eah.. Croteam : OH WHO AM I KIDDING! Croteam : I was talking about the HOO HA! shiney : Hurray for hoo ha! Croteam : The sha-wing a wing! Weeoooo weeeooo! shiney : Nyuk nyuk nyuk? Croteam : Enough. Croteam : Hehe. Croteam : Just kidding. Croteam : Buh-buh-ba-BOOM! Croteam : The pant-pant-WOWZA-ai-yi-yi-yi shiney : Aooooogah! And such. Croteam : Ad infinitum. Croteam : I don't know what that means. shiney : I'm..I'm still new at this. I think you just took my bizarre noises virginity. Croteam : But it sounds neat. Croteam : I'm glad it was with someone I care about. Croteam : I'll put this in my Scrapbook. shiney : Oh, you always know the right thing to say. Croteam : Whew. shiney : I'm so touched that I might even consider, someday, staying in the same room while you have your way with a Reuben. Croteam : It would be an honor. Croteam : But if you disrespect it... even just once... even so much as a sidelong glance... I'll pop ya with a knuckle sandwich. shiney : Better than a reuben sandwich! Croteam : ... Croteam : I've said all I have to say. Croteam : We're through. I never thought a sandwich would come between us. shiney : It's the KRAUT, baby! I can't help it. shiney : It's GLANDULAR. Croteam : Whatever. Croteam : Someday you'll understand. Croteam : Until that day... Croteam : ... I'll be speaking to you through an unbiased third party. shiney : And on that day, my friend, I will know the exact dosage of the right kind of medication to bring you back from the edge. Croteam : Sigh. shiney : I do this because I care. Croteam : I don't need your help! I don't want it! Croteam : You think you know me, but you have no idea. Croteam : I NEED the Kraut. shiney : Tell me, when faced down with a ripe, juice reuben, do you dare resist it's allure? Croteam : I... Well I... shiney : Does that not sound like an addiction? Croteam : OKAY YOU'RE RIGHT. So what? Croteam : What about you? I'm sure you can't be Mr. Perfect Pants With No Flaws or Imperfections. Croteam : You must have a ... weakness. shiney : Do I? Do I really? Croteam : Aha! Croteam : What is it? shiney : What is what! Croteam : Your weakness! Your addiction! Croteam : It's borscht, isn't it? shiney : I can't even pronounce that! Croteam : Oh, please! Croteam : It's pronounced just how it's spelled. shiney : ...I woefully admit to my shortcomings. I cannot read. Croteam : SO THERE IT IS! Croteam : You've been typing through... you've been reading through... wait, wait. You can't read? Now I can take advantage of you! Croteam : ... Figuratively speaking, of course. Croteam : Shiney's an idiot! shiney : I thought we were through! Croteam : And he can't even read! shiney : I'm telling mom to tell me what you're syaing, even though I am 23 and perfectly capable of ignoring the hurtful, hateful lies which I cannot understand! Croteam : Shiney, Shiney, sitting in a tree, i-n-c-a-p-a-b-l-e o-f r-e-a-d-i-n-g. Croteam : Now I'll just spell things out when I type to you, and you'll be h-e-l-p-l-e-s-s. shiney : I...why do you...it hurts...you're not the man I fell into conversation with! Croteam : My man-crush is goine. Croteam : ... Croteam : Gone. Croteam : Oh no! I can't spell, either! shiney : Like the wind? Croteam : We're one of a kind! Two of a kind! Maybe even... three of a kind! Croteam : I'm a ROYAL FLUSH. shiney : Sorry, but I'm Straight. shiney : Ah, card jokes! shiney : They can do no wrong. Croteam : Oh-ho! Croteam : That was good one. shiney : Better than being a Full House. Then I'd have to live in the 80s, and be horrendously unfunny. Croteam : But you'd have two daughters that are... oh, wait - still horrendously unfunny. Croteam : Oh, what wacky lives we lead. Croteam : Someday, I shall write of this. Croteam : And I will make millions upon millions. shiney : Indeed. Millions! shiney : And I will say.. shiney : "I knew that guy once, he's writing about me." shiney : "Now, do you have a dollar? I lost my job..." Croteam : About you? No, no. You wouldn't be in there. Croteam : I was just talking about writing about me. shiney : That would seem terribly on-sided. shiney : one! Croteam : On-sided! Croteam : I like it! shiney : Not on-sided! Because then we have to worry about off-sides! And now we're all, getting into sports, which ar an anathema to computer users! Croteam : Says you. I'm a Team Handball wizard. Croteam : Why, just last year I conquered Croatia. shiney : Wow. Croteam : I know. Croteam : Let that sink in for a moment. shiney : I couldn't quite best Tanzania. Croteam : Well, I don't blame you. Tanzania's been the champion for the past decade. Croteam : Someday, though. Someday I'll show them all. shiney : For you have defeated Croatia, becoming the one true CroTeam. Croteam : I'm forming a rag-tag group of tough-but-loveable Handball champions. Croteam : Then, with some inspirational speeches and crazy hijinks, we'll beat them. shiney : If one were to rearrange the letters of your name, one could almost form the words Toe Cream. Croteam : YEAH? Well, if you rearrange Shiney, you get ... Hineys! shiney : Curses! Exposed in such exposition! Croteam : Or even... <giggle, giggle> neyshi! shiney : That is pure blasphemy. Croteam : Are you sure it's not ... sphemybla?? shiney : I'm not entirely sure, but I can find out.. Croteam : Check the handbook. Croteam : I'm sure it's in the rules./ shiney : The Handball handbook? Croteam : The handball handbook indeed. Croteam : It's mighty, I daresay, hand...some. Croteam : Or maybe even... hand...dy Croteam : Handy. Hand-dy. Han...dy? Croteam : Eh. shiney : Dandy! shiney : That's what I get out of all of it. Croteam : Whatever. Croteam : I don't get you. shiney : That's understandable. Few do! Croteam : Okay, fine. I'm going to sleep, and you're going to be sad. Croteam : Goodbye. shiney : shiney : I will miss you... Croteam : I will miss you too. But that's for me to know, and for you to dwell on. shiney : Then dwell I shall! Croteam : In a non... weird way. Croteam : It's strictly platonic. Don't get any ideas about a passionate love affair, midnight trysts, or triangles. Croteam : DEFINITELY no triangles. shiney : Lousy three-sided jerks. Croteam : Squares maybe. Croteam : Maybe even... the ten sided one. shiney : How about a rhombus? Croteam : No, no. The one with ten sides. Croteam : A dec... decahedron. shiney : Decahedron! Croteam : a tensideagon. Croteam : That's the one! shiney : Works for me! Croteam : Tensidedgon. Croteam : Okay. We'll have a passionate tensidedgon. Croteam : And you will be sad. Croteam : Goodbye! shiney : Goodbye! Croteam : Farewell! shiney : Adieu! Croteam : See you later! shiney : Not if I see you first! Croteam : Not if I'm invisible! Croteam : And peeking! shiney : Gasp-a-roo! --- Bizarre!
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11-06-2004, 11:11 AM | #12 |
The revolution will be memed!
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That is...Well I'm not sure how to put it...Propably one of the weirdest chats I've heard about...And it's funny too
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11-06-2004, 11:53 AM | #13 | |
Pure joy
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11-06-2004, 12:16 PM | #14 |
Derrrrrrrrrrrrrp.
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NOW I SEE WHY HE REALLY LEFT ME!!!!!
Oh, you two hurt me deeply...betrayed by people I myself made mods...
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11-06-2004, 01:52 PM | #15 |
Check mate.
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I'm...confused, more than anything. I smell an orgy about to happen...a big, food fueled orgy...
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I AM FURIOUS
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11-06-2004, 01:59 PM | #16 |
Oh hi! :D
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That is the best thing I have read in a loooooooong time! Reminds me of my conversations with my sister....
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11-06-2004, 08:03 PM | #17 |
The Straightest Shota
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Wait a minute... Croteam LIKES sauerkraut? ...I will never look at, nor lust over, him in the same way ever again. Or at all.
I mean... seriously... sauerkraut?
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11-06-2004, 08:23 PM | #18 |
newly fishless :(
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*Ahem* SOME people like it....
Edit: It looks like all chatlogs are being put in Arts and Crafts now.
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11-06-2004, 09:21 PM | #19 |
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I know I do.
I never get mine form shiney though
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11-06-2004, 09:41 PM | #20 |
Troopa
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All I want to say, is that the title of this thread is VERY decieving.
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