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Name |
Comment |
Date/Hour* |
| 10801.- |
guest7726 |
? |
2005-10-06 / 18:25:17 |
| 10802.- |
Lucifer |
bye |
2005-10-06 / 18:25:44 |
| 10803.- |
biller |
Are they pretending? Or is it really true? |
2005-10-06 / 18:36:11 |
| 10804.- |
VaMpiRe GiRl |
Ohh i lose on level 11 :( |
2005-10-06 / 18:42:28 |
| 10805.- |
guest6142 |
gd |
2005-10-06 / 18:50:36 |
| 10806.- |
Lucifer |
Guest, isn't there some traffic you would rather be playing in? |
2005-10-06 / 18:58:15 |
| 10807.- |
biller |
Guest accounts must die, registered users foreva. |
2005-10-06 / 19:55:19 |
| 10808.- |
guest5293 |
shut up , guests 4 eva |
2005-10-06 / 20:06:36 |
| 10809.- |
thanatos13 |
Actually Webmaster has already said they were going to kill the guest accounts - so it's just a matter of time :-) |
2005-10-06 / 20:35:30 |
| 10810.- |
guest9154 |
Well, yes, but that was a good couple weeks ago I think. |
2005-10-06 / 20:39:46 |
| 10811.- |
biller |
dum piggies |
2005-10-06 / 20:39:59 |
| 10812.- |
thanatos13 |
Chat message #9510 to be precise. But I don't mind the guests when they're being stupid. |
2005-10-06 / 20:43:19 |
| 10813.- |
thanatos13 |
*are not being stupid - As it turns out if you have insert on - it works in the chat as well :-P |
2005-10-06 / 20:44:12 |
| 10814.- |
guest4740 |
Christ, biller, you really are this much of a moron all the time. |
2005-10-06 / 20:45:45 |
| 10815.- |
guest4740 |
by the look on your face |
2005-10-06 / 20:47:57 |
| 10816.- |
guest4740 |
I'm very sorry but, |
2005-10-06 / 20:48:13 |
| 10817.- |
guest4740 |
I have to tell you that |
2005-10-06 / 20:48:20 |
| 10818.- |
guest4740 |
It's a very common disease. |
2005-10-06 / 20:48:37 |
| 10819.- |
guest4740 |
'cause you may have somethin' else. |
2005-10-06 / 20:49:10 |
| 10820.- |
Lucifer |
Another example why siblings should not reproduce. |
2005-10-06 / 20:49:59 |
| 10821.- |
thanatos13 |
Yes, and why guest accounts must die. |
2005-10-06 / 20:50:32 |
| 10822.- |
guest9728 |
Why im crying cause if the genious guest he so great that i have to cry from laughing happyness |
2005-10-06 / 20:52:02 |
| 10823.- |
guest9728 |
Now, there's the brilliance right there. That's the soul of wit. Jonathan Swift. |
2005-10-06 / 20:52:24 |
| 10824.- |
guest9728 |
Wasn't that you, biller? |
2005-10-06 / 20:52:34 |
| 10825.- |
guest9728 |
So where was I, again? |
2005-10-06 / 20:54:47 |
| 10826.- |
guest9728 |
Who's there? |
2005-10-06 / 20:57:03 |
| 10827.- |
guest5499 |
Nay, answer me, stand and unfold yourself. |
2005-10-06 / 20:57:26 |
| 10828.- |
thanatos13 |
^^ |
2005-10-06 / 20:57:27 |
| 10829.- |
biller |
Open the atlant and try t find a island where someone cares? |
2005-10-06 / 20:57:42 |
| 10830.- |
guest5499 |
Long live the king! |
2005-10-06 / 20:57:51 |
| 10831.- |
guest5499 |
Bernardo? |
2005-10-06 / 20:57:59 |
| 10832.- |
guest5499 |
He. |
2005-10-06 / 20:58:06 |
| 10833.- |
guest5499 |
You come most carefully upon your hour. |
2005-10-06 / 20:58:17 |
| 10834.- |
guest5499 |
'Tis now struck twelve; get thee to bed, Francisco. |
2005-10-06 / 20:58:29 |
| 10835.- |
guest5499 |
For this relief much thanks: 'tis bitter cold, and I am sick at heart. |
2005-10-06 / 20:58:36 |
| 10836.- |
biller |
Is that your night pray? You seem to have been obsessed with me. Do you have posters of my persona? Maybe i could give you an autograph. |
2005-10-06 / 20:58:43 |
| 10837.- |
guest5499 |
Have you had quiet guard? |
2005-10-06 / 20:58:43 |
| 10838.- |
guest5499 |
Not a mouse stirring. |
2005-10-06 / 20:58:50 |
| 10839.- |
guest5499 |
Well, good night. If you do meet Horatio and Marcellus, The rivals of my watch, bid them make haste. |
2005-10-06 / 20:59:13 |
| 10840.- |
guest5499 |
I think I hear them. Stand, ho! Who's there? |
2005-10-06 / 20:59:20 |
| 10841.- |
guest5499 |
Friends to this ground. |
2005-10-06 / 20:59:26 |
| 10842.- |
guest5499 |
And liegemen to the Dane. |
2005-10-06 / 20:59:33 |
| 10843.- |
guest5499 |
Give you good night. |
2005-10-06 / 20:59:40 |
| 10844.- |
biller |
is that the best troll you are able to do? My soul wheeps for your poorness of imagination. Did you use a auto-flamer? Seems so since your texts dont make much |
2005-10-06 / 20:59:44 |
| 10845.- |
guest5499 |
O, farewell, honest soldier: Who hath relieved you? |
2005-10-06 / 20:59:54 |
| 10846.- |
guest5499 |
Bernardo has my place. Give you good night. |
2005-10-06 / 21:00:12 |
| 10847.- |
biller |
Horazio the poison is strandling my eyes? T'is you or not? |
2005-10-06 / 21:00:18 |
| 10848.- |
guest5499 |
Holla! Bernardo! |
2005-10-06 / 21:00:19 |
| 10849.- |
thanatos13 |
Yes someone so brilliant that they can not think of anything original and can only quote Shakesphere. |
2005-10-06 / 21:00:27 |
| 10850.- |
guest5499 |
Say, what, is Horatio there? |
2005-10-06 / 21:00:32 |
| 10851.- |
guest5499 |
A piece of him. |
2005-10-06 / 21:00:40 |
| 10852.- |
guest5499 |
Welcome, Horatio: welcome, good Marcellus. |
2005-10-06 / 21:00:50 |
| 10853.- |
guest5499 |
What, has this thing appear'd again to-night? |
2005-10-06 / 21:01:00 |
| 10854.- |
guest5499 |
I have seen nothing. |
2005-10-06 / 21:01:13 |
| 10855.- |
biller |
Yea the funnyest thing i bet he has seen it only on tv. So sad. |
2005-10-06 / 21:01:19 |
| 10856.- |
guest5499 |
Horatio says 'tis but our fantasy, And will not let belief take hold of him Touching this dreaded sight, twice seen of us: |
2005-10-06 / 21:01:36 |
| 10857.- |
thanatos13 |
Which is probably cut and paste from another site. |
2005-10-06 / 21:01:42 |
| 10858.- |
guest5499 |
Therefore I have entreated him along With us to watch the minutes of this night; That if again this apparition come, He may approve our eyes and speak to it. |
2005-10-06 / 21:01:49 |
| 10859.- |
guest5499 |
Tush, tush, 'twill not appear. |
2005-10-06 / 21:01:56 |
| 10860.- |
guest5499 |
Sit down awhile; And let us once again assail your ears, That are so fortified against our story What we have two nights seen. |
2005-10-06 / 21:02:16 |
| 10861.- |
biller |
You could copy paste with more valourus skill, young guest. You amaze with your lackness of mind but quoting is fun so saying this might. Ignorance is bliss, |
2005-10-06 / 21:02:32 |
| 10862.- |
biller |
than slap me around wiht it you may. |
2005-10-06 / 21:02:45 |
| 10863.- |
guest4242 |
Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a razor lay crossed. |
2005-10-06 / 21:03:54 |
| 10864.- |
biller |
Where did you go the one with valor to smite mean ol' billy? |
2005-10-06 / 21:04:00 |
| 10865.- |
guest4242 |
A yellow dressing gown, ungirdled, was sustained gently-behind him by the mild morning air. |
2005-10-06 / 21:04:32 |
| 10866.- |
biller |
It seems the only thing to qute is lines of other people not the mine. That's why i weep for you and soul of your un-orignaly corrupt. |
2005-10-06 / 21:04:50 |
| 10867.- |
guest4242 |
He held the bowl aloft and intoned: Introibo ad altare Dei. |
2005-10-06 / 21:04:52 |
| 10868.- |
guest4242 |
Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called up coarsely: |
2005-10-06 / 21:05:00 |
| 10869.- |
guest4242 |
Come up, Kinch. Come up, you fearful jesuit. |
2005-10-06 / 21:05:07 |
| 10870.- |
guest4242 |
Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the tower, the surrounding country and the awaking mountains. |
2005-10-06 / 21:05:16 |
| 10871.- |
guest4242 |
Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. |
2005-10-06 / 21:05:24 |
| 10872.- |
guest4242 |
Stephen Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the shaking gurgling face that blessed him, |
2005-10-06 / 21:05:41 |
| 10873.- |
guest4242 |
equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained and hued like pale oak. |
2005-10-06 / 21:06:02 |
| 10874.- |
biller |
I swear to god, i love the skill, with which you press the buttons: ctrl+c ctrl +v. I wonder where you learned the power such. |
2005-10-06 / 21:06:07 |
| 10875.- |
guest4242 |
Buck Mulligan peeped an instant under the mirror and then covered the bowl smartly. Back to barracks, he said sternly. |
2005-10-06 / 21:06:24 |
| 10876.- |
guest4242 |
He added in a preacher's tone: For this, O dearly beloved, is the genuine Christine: body and soul and blood and ouns. |
2005-10-06 / 21:06:44 |
| 10877.- |
guest4242 |
Slow music, please. Shut your eyes, gents. One moment. A little trouble about those white corpuscles. Silence, all. |
2005-10-06 / 21:06:54 |
| 10878.- |
biller |
You amuse me not no more, with this i bid thee farewell. Believe in what you wish. Live of what you believe. |
2005-10-06 / 21:07:03 |
| 10879.- |
guest4242 |
He peered sideways up and gave a long low whistle of call, then paused awhile in rapt attention, his even white teeth glistening here and there with gold points |
2005-10-06 / 21:07:12 |
| 10880.- |
guest4242 |
Chrysostomos. Two strong shrill whistles answered through the calm. |
2005-10-06 / 21:07:20 |
| 10881.- |
guest4242 |
Of Mans First Disobedience, and the Fruit |
2005-10-06 / 21:08:23 |
| 10882.- |
guest4242 |
Of that Forbidden Tree, whose mortal tast |
2005-10-06 / 21:08:30 |
| 10883.- |
guest4242 |
Brought Death into the World, and all our woe, |
2005-10-06 / 21:08:37 |
| 10884.- |
guest4242 |
With loss of Eden, till one greater Man |
2005-10-06 / 21:08:44 |
| 10885.- |
guest4242 |
Restore us, and regain the blissful Seat, |
2005-10-06 / 21:08:50 |
| 10886.- |
guest4242 |
Sing Heav'nly Muse, that on the secret top |
2005-10-06 / 21:08:57 |
| 10887.- |
guest4242 |
Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire |
2005-10-06 / 21:09:04 |
| 10888.- |
guest4242 |
That Shepherd, who first taught the chosen Seed, |
2005-10-06 / 21:09:11 |
| 10889.- |
guest4242 |
In the Beginning how the Heav'ns and Earth |
2005-10-06 / 21:09:18 |
| 10890.- |
guest4242 |
Rose out of Chaos. Or if Sion Hill |
2005-10-06 / 21:09:25 |
| 10891.- |
guest4242 |
Delight thee more, and Siloa's Brook that flow'd |
2005-10-06 / 21:09:31 |
| 10892.- |
guest4242 |
Fast by the Oracle of God; I thence |
2005-10-06 / 21:09:38 |
| 10893.- |
guest4242 |
Invoke thy aid to my adventrous Song, |
2005-10-06 / 21:09:45 |
| 10894.- |
guest4242 |
That with no middle flight intends to soar |
2005-10-06 / 21:09:53 |
| 10895.- |
guest4242 |
Above th' Aonian Mount, while it pursues |
2005-10-06 / 21:09:59 |
| 10896.- |
guest4242 |
Things unattempted yet in Prose or Rhime. |
2005-10-06 / 21:10:06 |
| 10897.- |
Lucifer |
if you are going to cut and paste shit, at least make it interesting. this crap is boring. |
2005-10-06 / 21:13:26 |
| 10898.- |
thanatos13 |
Thrice the brinded cat hath mew'd. Thrice and once the hedge-pig whined. Harpier cries 'Tis time, 'tis time. |
2005-10-06 / 21:14:34 |
| 10899.- |
thanatos13 |
Round about the cauldron go; In the poison'd entrails throw. |
2005-10-06 / 21:14:45 |
| 10900.- |
thanatos13 |
Toad, that under cold stone Days and nights has thirty-one Swelter'd venom sleeping got, Boil thou first i' the charmed pot. |
2005-10-06 / 21:14:52 |
