Buzzer Winger > where can i get small arms?
Llewelyn Nightshade > from little people
Llewelyn Nightshade > from little people
Conroy Starblaster > Current status: OK, 29,999 players, no# 1 in queue.
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Kayne Darklight > /emote sheds a single tear
Kayne Darklight > after all this time, you still don`t understand me....
Kayne Darklight > mwah hah hah
Shikaku > does anyone understand you?
Kayne Darklight > nope
Shikaku > there you go
Kayne Darklight > if anyone does, they haven`t admitted to it yet
Shikaku > do you expect people to walk up to you and say "I understand you Robbie"?
Kayne Darklight > so back to the "is sharree an alt" discussion
Kayne Darklight > mmm, they don`t have to walk up to me, they could admit after several beers?
Shikaku > they need to be drunk to understand you? that would explain a lot
Kayne Darklight > after all this time, you still don`t understand me....
Kayne Darklight > mwah hah hah
Shikaku > does anyone understand you?
Kayne Darklight > nope
Shikaku > there you go
Kayne Darklight > if anyone does, they haven`t admitted to it yet
Shikaku > do you expect people to walk up to you and say "I understand you Robbie"?
Kayne Darklight > so back to the "is sharree an alt" discussion
Kayne Darklight > mmm, they don`t have to walk up to me, they could admit after several beers?
Shikaku > they need to be drunk to understand you? that would explain a lot
Michael Harari > whats the role to adjust poco tax?
Barbens > Carebear
Kane Rizzel > haha
Barbens > Carebear
Kane Rizzel > haha
Warren Hudson > It's america, a lot of stuff happen that no body can comprehend.
Some Belated Holiday Spirit from Sq Sqeakums:
'Twas the night before Evemas, when all through the system
Not a pirate was stirring, not even a rat;
The haulers were docked by the pleasue hub with care,
In hopes that Gallante females soon would be there;
NORAD was nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of Quafe danced in their heads;
And I in my 'kerchief, and Seraph in his cap,
Had just jumped to his safe-spot for a quick nap,
When up on the screen there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Restoring the window I flew like a flash,
Checking the scanners to avoid any clash.
The seventh moon which was all a-glow
Gave the luster of trit to objects below,
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature rifter and eight tiny drone-deer,
With a little old pilot, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St. Concord.
More rapid than Ravens his drones they came,
And on local he shouted and called them by name;
"Now Badger! now, Badger! now, Badger and Badger!
On, Badger! on, Badger! on, Mushroom and Mushroom!
To the top of the billbard! to the station wall!
Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!"
As newbies before that before the guardians fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, straight through it they fly,
So up to the station-top the drones they flew,
With the rifter full of mins, and St. Concord too.
And then, in a twinkling, I saw on my scanners
The nearing and locking of each little drone.
As I tapped my engines, and was turning around,
Into my sight St. Concord warped with a bound.
He was dressed like a Caldari, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot;
A bundle of items he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a dealer just opening his pack.
His eyes -- how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard on his chin was as white as the snow;
The stump of a pipe he held in his teeth,
And the smole it encircled his head like a wreath;
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook, when he laughed like a secure can full of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when me/ laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread;
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled my cargo hold then turned with a jerk,
And tapping his engines, steady as he goes,
And giving a nod, up his rifter rose;
He set his destination, to his drones gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him on local, ere he warped out of sight,
"Happy Evemas to all, and to all a good night!
'Twas the night before Evemas, when all through the system
Not a pirate was stirring, not even a rat;
The haulers were docked by the pleasue hub with care,
In hopes that Gallante females soon would be there;
NORAD was nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of Quafe danced in their heads;
And I in my 'kerchief, and Seraph in his cap,
Had just jumped to his safe-spot for a quick nap,
When up on the screen there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Restoring the window I flew like a flash,
Checking the scanners to avoid any clash.
The seventh moon which was all a-glow
Gave the luster of trit to objects below,
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature rifter and eight tiny drone-deer,
With a little old pilot, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St. Concord.
More rapid than Ravens his drones they came,
And on local he shouted and called them by name;
"Now Badger! now, Badger! now, Badger and Badger!
On, Badger! on, Badger! on, Mushroom and Mushroom!
To the top of the billbard! to the station wall!
Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!"
As newbies before that before the guardians fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, straight through it they fly,
So up to the station-top the drones they flew,
With the rifter full of mins, and St. Concord too.
And then, in a twinkling, I saw on my scanners
The nearing and locking of each little drone.
As I tapped my engines, and was turning around,
Into my sight St. Concord warped with a bound.
He was dressed like a Caldari, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot;
A bundle of items he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a dealer just opening his pack.
His eyes -- how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard on his chin was as white as the snow;
The stump of a pipe he held in his teeth,
And the smole it encircled his head like a wreath;
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook, when he laughed like a secure can full of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when me/ laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread;
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled my cargo hold then turned with a jerk,
And tapping his engines, steady as he goes,
And giving a nod, up his rifter rose;
He set his destination, to his drones gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him on local, ere he warped out of sight,
"Happy Evemas to all, and to all a good night!
Kloss > ogrimar
Kloss > or whatever that site is where people post eve chats worthy of a laugh
Kloss > or whatever that site is where people post eve chats worthy of a laugh
(from Gallente Militia chat)
tulagmoire > x up people
Snow Wight > XXX
Arboril Vanacaris > no porn just single X
Snow Wight > no porn, pff what is this the amarr navy?
tulagmoire > x up people
Snow Wight > XXX
Arboril Vanacaris > no porn just single X
Snow Wight > no porn, pff what is this the amarr navy?
[13:35:23] Cat Cardew > Hey there can anyone tell me where you can get synthetic coffee?
[13:37:53] MAcheTT3 > Synthetic Starbucks.
[13:37:53] MAcheTT3 > Synthetic Starbucks.
Daedaelus: Why are you so obsessed with titans?
Nikolus Wrighte: Titans are sexier than ladies
Daedaelus: im leaving....
Nikolus Wrighte: Titans are sexier than ladies
Daedaelus: im leaving....