So...
how many muffins does it take to eat a cracker related tapemeasure of recieptism?
THAT, is the question. *cough*
Um te tum. Any of you read Eragon at all? There's a movie next month (or at least there is here in England) and ah.. it looks.. okay. Saphira (the dragon) has feather wings for some reason though O.o The guy who played Scar in the Lion King is in it. That's something right?
I HAVE A WEEKEND JOB! MONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! *dies*
Hippy bunny's own joo.

...

I think everyone's died. ¬.¬ You utter buggers.

George Hamilton lives! DOCTOR George Hamilton, that is. :) (Refer to my signature picture for a vision of this hot man-hunk.)

Okay so we have..
1 George Hamilton
1 FanFan
1 Possible SC?
You... buggers. Everyone comes back and then they all die. O.O I miss the good ol' days.. having thousands of threads to reply to and the never-ending stream of rp's.

I'm still alive but only barely, you could say I'm a D.N.R

No SC. SC is dead. George Hamilton is all that remains. That and the woman behind him he shelters named Julia Rose. But that's about it.
I haven't RPed for decades. I might be so rusty, I'll have one sentence posts. The horror. I miss the old days too, but I also, in a way, don't.
I've grown up and started to realize that most of my time spent here was for the better when I was younger, but now I have much more things to do. Like waste my life playing Resident Evil Outbreak and Resident Evil Outbreak: File #2.
I have decided over my amazing prime years that I was once a motif of sorts. I guess if this site had gone differently, say, SC had become the Site Manager, there would be much more for her to do. But then again, time is of the essance, and some of our lives just don't have the time to spare for things anymore. I, for one, have many a stressful matters that I must take care of before returning to take care of certain unfinished matters here. Mankind is not made to keep itself in a case of illusion and fantasy, but to get out and create, build, shape what is reality. The race of humans must consort together to decide what is the ultimate goal for our beings and to despair the illusion only when nessicary.
For this, I feel you have SC's dearest apologies.

Much obliged, thank you kindly for your time.

DR. George Hamilton

*pokes* Well, I haven't been here in quite some time. Why, I do not know. For I have no job and don't go to school. *smacks self* I will attempt to post more in between my arting and Final Fantasy XII playing. Err...just not right now. Need sleep. XD *salutes and runs off*

Why do I feel so old all of the sudden. Nothing here is funny anymore.

Well I'm older than you and feel hyper as ever. xD Hormones mebbe? Those things are right buggers as the best of times.
We need to kick start your randomness somehow. I must go and contemplate on the matter...

Lemme try

So the forums are kinda slow huh? Well I've noticed that waffleirons kinda help to keep up the array of green peaches that fall from the small airships in the oceans of chocolate pudding. You do however have to keep in mind that the laws of gravity cannot be defied by teachers wearing hippos as costumes for the purple dogs of yore who used to be teapots fighting communism back in the medieval ages.

Fo' reel?

And thus the medieval monkeys of lore shalt win the phone of Camolot and reign supreme over the great caskets of toilet roll and various other computer related accessories! O! For the great microphone has arrived bearing fruit from it's abdomen!

While ofcourse the black sheep are returning to the fruit trees who are fed by potatoes in the sky throwing angry fists at the face of the world, which is then turned to pure evil and the kittens will finally get all the yarn they want! The greatest loot found in the cities will then be reduced to a pillar of salt for looking back when the great eye in the ground told them to walk upside down and keep their strawberries off of the elevators.

(Yoko encounters Monica)

(Monica aims her gun)

Yoko: "Monica?"

Monica: "I didn't expect you to return, after your little incident I assumed
that you went and hid under a rock like the little child that you are."

Yoko: "What is that capsule.?"

Monica: "Wait wait, are you after this to? Hmm you are aren't you? Oh you are
so..."

(Yoko cuts her off)

Yoko: "Stop it! I don't understand what you are talking about."

Monica: "Don't play the innocent little girl with me, you can't fool me, you
could never fool me. But maybe we could work something out...give me
your ID card."

(Yoko checks herself and pulls out her ID card)

(Monica snatches the ID card from her)

(Monica looks at the ID card)

Monica: "Yoko you little lifesaver, I'm so glad we had this chance to catch up."

(Monica picks up the capsule and turns down the corridor aiming the gun at Yoko)

Monica: "Have a nice life...what's left of it."

(Monica runs away)

*shifty eyes*
*lobs a banana at Yoko*
*cackles madly*

Yoko: Somebody help me!

Kevin: Rock n' roll!

George: The three C's: Cool. Calm. Collected.

Alyssa: What the hell?!

Jim: GOOD NIGHT!

Mark: Hey, Bob, where's your mind at?

David: I'm tired of this STUPID GAME.

Cindy: No, no... this can't be... so many...

Me: I love you guys... you all make no sense.

George: Much obliged.