Minime > wewt i'm at work right now sipping on some coffe
Minime > *starts shaking* shit i forgot coffee get me too hyper
Minime > great now i'm unproductive AND hyper
Minime > this is not gonna end well
Minime > *starts shaking* shit i forgot coffee get me too hyper
Minime > great now i'm unproductive AND hyper
Minime > this is not gonna end well
The Enslaver > OMG I WANT BABIES
Arimas Talasko > Babies are nasty man
Arimas Talasko > They pulsate in your arms as you hold them
Arimas Talasko > it's freakin sick
Hyey > LOL
Hyey > thats called breathing
Arimas Talasko > oh
Arimas Talasko > Hahah
Arimas Talasko > Babies are nasty man
Arimas Talasko > They pulsate in your arms as you hold them
Arimas Talasko > it's freakin sick
Hyey > LOL
Hyey > thats called breathing
Arimas Talasko > oh
Arimas Talasko > Hahah
SN3263827 > I really need a bigger ship :/
SN3263827 > orbiting ships at gates praying they'll shoot me first isn't working
SN3263827 > orbiting ships at gates praying they'll shoot me first isn't working
Ilfar > If my hands are cold I stick them in my cat
Ilfar > ...'s belly fur
Ilfar > Who put the fucking apostrophe so close to the god damned enter key anyways?
Ilfar > ...'s belly fur
Ilfar > Who put the fucking apostrophe so close to the god damned enter key anyways?
<Erso Ekla> Jirid, where do minerals come from?
<Jirid> Erso - whem a mommie mineral and a daddie mineral love each other very much, they do a special handshake and that's how.. oh wait, no Karwee is right, you refine minerals from ore or modules.
<Jirid> Erso - whem a mommie mineral and a daddie mineral love each other very much, they do a special handshake and that's how.. oh wait, no Karwee is right, you refine minerals from ore or modules.
Rockbox > I hate it when I get caught with my pants down when im in the process of picking up corpses
Rockbox > omg that came out wrong
* Dr Draconian iis buckled over laughing
* Rockbox blushes
Rockbox > omg that came out wrong
* Dr Draconian iis buckled over laughing
* Rockbox blushes
Doomba Minge > Myndpyre Ryche
Myndpyre Ryche > yes?
Doomba Minge > what you doing in ASCN space?
Myndpyre Ryche > killing ASCN
Myndpyre Ryche > what are you doing here?
Myndpyre Ryche > yes?
Doomba Minge > what you doing in ASCN space?
Myndpyre Ryche > killing ASCN
Myndpyre Ryche > what are you doing here?
Grinth Fealnon > more about lairds skirts...I mean kilts thats about it
Amberle Rahl > not much, I have no shame, nor boundaries, and only class on a good day
Grinth Fealnon > ...thinks he's definitely not getting any whiskey any time soon
Laird > IT IS NOT A SKIRT YOU HEATHEN!!
Grinth Fealnon > rofl
Amberle Rahl > it's kind of a skirt
Amberle Rahl > though really more of a creatively-wrapped towel
Amberle Rahl > toga even
Padyn > toga mini
Amberle Rahl > shroom-inspired toga
Laird > /emote smacks head
Grinth Fealnon > speaking as someone who works at a womens clothing store...amberle your not making much of a distinction
Amberle Rahl > well it is!!! no culture on earth that came up with any sort of plaid or tartan or wavy lined cloth did it sober
Grinth Fealnon > ...and in this corner we have Laird...
Laird > He has a point
Grinth Fealnon > lol
Padyn > haggis induced
Grinth Fealnon > have you seen Laird in a kilt... I have and he looks ravis... I mean handsome
Amberle Rahl > no, those ancient scotts/celts would get hopped up until they could fuckin fly
Amberle Rahl > that's why the Romans built the damn wall
Amberle Rahl > "That blue-tattoo stoned ass shit is just too crazy man...let's build a bigassed wall"
Laird > lmao
Laird > Very true
Padyn > if they could fly then the roman wall wouldnt stop em
Grinth Fealnon > P has a pint
Grinth Fealnon > er point
Malindah > he wishes he had a pint :P
Padyn > mmm Guinness
Grinth Fealnon > ...sorry fruedian whip... I mean slip
Amberle Rahl > "Hey the Romans are coming, they're right over that hill!" "Great! Let's get fucking hammered till we can't feel our toes and think the spirits are fighting with us!"
Laird > /emote is cracking up at this end
Malindah > so am I Laird!
Malindah > Amberle's version of history is quite amusing :P
Padyn > more BLUE paint
Laird > Oh man, I think Amb has got us spot on
Padyn > more cowbell
Laird > There had to be something in the blue paint
Grinth Fealnon > I think Amb is jealous
Amberle Rahl > Exactly padyn..
Amberle Rahl > ACH CRIVENS!!! MORE BLUE PAINT!!!
Padyn > think he wear the womens skirts wishing they were kilts?
Laird > Oh man I am hurting now
Grinth Fealnon > most definitely
Grinth Fealnon > walks around in a towel shouting in a horrible scottish accent
Padyn > haggis down ..haggis down
Amberle Rahl > The reason they were so terrifying is that they didn't give a rats ass if they won the fight - each man would pick out one guy they were going to kill - and as long as they killed that one guy, things were dandy
Grinth Fealnon > especially if they were a warhol.....
Malindah > I am going to pee my pants..
Amberle Rahl > can you imagine being a roman archer, like, 5 ranks back in a reserve cohort and see one of those wacko fuckers making his way across a fight RIGHT AT YOU?
Laird > "See that gobshite over their with the fancy helmet, Well i am gonna hammer that bastaird into ra ground!"
Amberle Rahl > "Hey Flabius - is that guy lookin at me?"
Grinth Fealnon > isnt it..."Armor...thats for pansies!"
Amberle Rahl > "I...I think he's lookin at me..."
Padyn > i"in nothing but blue paint"
Padyn > /emote watchesd Mal laugh herself into potties
Laird > /emote decides to make Amberle a honorary Scotsman due to his understanding of the Scottish way of doing things
Amberle Rahl > not much, I have no shame, nor boundaries, and only class on a good day
Grinth Fealnon > ...thinks he's definitely not getting any whiskey any time soon
Laird > IT IS NOT A SKIRT YOU HEATHEN!!
Grinth Fealnon > rofl
Amberle Rahl > it's kind of a skirt
Amberle Rahl > though really more of a creatively-wrapped towel
Amberle Rahl > toga even
Padyn > toga mini
Amberle Rahl > shroom-inspired toga
Laird > /emote smacks head
Grinth Fealnon > speaking as someone who works at a womens clothing store...amberle your not making much of a distinction
Amberle Rahl > well it is!!! no culture on earth that came up with any sort of plaid or tartan or wavy lined cloth did it sober
Grinth Fealnon > ...and in this corner we have Laird...
Laird > He has a point
Grinth Fealnon > lol
Padyn > haggis induced
Grinth Fealnon > have you seen Laird in a kilt... I have and he looks ravis... I mean handsome
Amberle Rahl > no, those ancient scotts/celts would get hopped up until they could fuckin fly
Amberle Rahl > that's why the Romans built the damn wall
Amberle Rahl > "That blue-tattoo stoned ass shit is just too crazy man...let's build a bigassed wall"
Laird > lmao
Laird > Very true
Padyn > if they could fly then the roman wall wouldnt stop em
Grinth Fealnon > P has a pint
Grinth Fealnon > er point
Malindah > he wishes he had a pint :P
Padyn > mmm Guinness
Grinth Fealnon > ...sorry fruedian whip... I mean slip
Amberle Rahl > "Hey the Romans are coming, they're right over that hill!" "Great! Let's get fucking hammered till we can't feel our toes and think the spirits are fighting with us!"
Laird > /emote is cracking up at this end
Malindah > so am I Laird!
Malindah > Amberle's version of history is quite amusing :P
Padyn > more BLUE paint
Laird > Oh man, I think Amb has got us spot on
Padyn > more cowbell
Laird > There had to be something in the blue paint
Grinth Fealnon > I think Amb is jealous
Amberle Rahl > Exactly padyn..
Amberle Rahl > ACH CRIVENS!!! MORE BLUE PAINT!!!
Padyn > think he wear the womens skirts wishing they were kilts?
Laird > Oh man I am hurting now
Grinth Fealnon > most definitely
Grinth Fealnon > walks around in a towel shouting in a horrible scottish accent
Padyn > haggis down ..haggis down
Amberle Rahl > The reason they were so terrifying is that they didn't give a rats ass if they won the fight - each man would pick out one guy they were going to kill - and as long as they killed that one guy, things were dandy
Grinth Fealnon > especially if they were a warhol.....
Malindah > I am going to pee my pants..
Amberle Rahl > can you imagine being a roman archer, like, 5 ranks back in a reserve cohort and see one of those wacko fuckers making his way across a fight RIGHT AT YOU?
Laird > "See that gobshite over their with the fancy helmet, Well i am gonna hammer that bastaird into ra ground!"
Amberle Rahl > "Hey Flabius - is that guy lookin at me?"
Grinth Fealnon > isnt it..."Armor...thats for pansies!"
Amberle Rahl > "I...I think he's lookin at me..."
Padyn > i"in nothing but blue paint"
Padyn > /emote watchesd Mal laugh herself into potties
Laird > /emote decides to make Amberle a honorary Scotsman due to his understanding of the Scottish way of doing things
Terk Hunt > This whole game seems repetitive and somewhat like slogging through four feet of cold slush in nothing but my tighty whities.... what am I doing wrong.
Jeffreyham > hello
Jotan Veer > Howdy
Jeffreyham > i was scanning then i had to step out for a but and one of your corp members killed me
Jeffreyham > for no reason
Jeffreyham > he killed my pod aswell
Jotan Veer > That is quite possible Sir, we apply NBSI (not blue shoot it) everywhere in EVE, including low sec and if profitable in high sec as well
Jeffreyham > but i was just in a shitty frigate
Jeffreyham > scaning.. and i lost my implants aswell
Jotan Veer > If you feel that my corpmate treated you unfairly then I suggest you grab your guns and apply the age old eye for an eye thing and kill him :)
Jeffreyham > wekk ui dont know where he is
Jeffreyham > and + i belibe hes older there for have more skills
Jotan Veer > well I guess in that case the "Might makes right" thing applies here
Jeffreyham > but lol i wasent a threat
Jotan Veer > Maybe a treat then? Such a slight difference in spelling ;)
Jotan Veer > Howdy
Jeffreyham > i was scanning then i had to step out for a but and one of your corp members killed me
Jeffreyham > for no reason
Jeffreyham > he killed my pod aswell
Jotan Veer > That is quite possible Sir, we apply NBSI (not blue shoot it) everywhere in EVE, including low sec and if profitable in high sec as well
Jeffreyham > but i was just in a shitty frigate
Jeffreyham > scaning.. and i lost my implants aswell
Jotan Veer > If you feel that my corpmate treated you unfairly then I suggest you grab your guns and apply the age old eye for an eye thing and kill him :)
Jeffreyham > wekk ui dont know where he is
Jeffreyham > and + i belibe hes older there for have more skills
Jotan Veer > well I guess in that case the "Might makes right" thing applies here
Jeffreyham > but lol i wasent a threat
Jotan Veer > Maybe a treat then? Such a slight difference in spelling ;)