I remember back on pso....

[CherryLunar]

V1, there was this fat purple HUcast named FATTY. He spammed the same symbol chat over and over and over... We were in C1 and he died. Nobody could bring him back so he went back to P2. We sent him a pipe and he piped back. When he died, he dropped a Lavis and returned to just his Meseta. At that point, FATTY didn't spam his symbol chat. He asked... "WHO THE FUCK STOLE MY LAVIS" and nobody answered. He asked 4 more times till he piped back to P2.

[INSERT DREAMCAST LOADING NOISES HERE FOLLOWED BY THE START UP SCREEN]

[Tystys]

Lol pwnt

[CherryLunar]

On 2006-09-10 18:10, Tystys wrote:
Lol pwnt



He was short, fat and angry.

[Tystys]

Like when I play GUNZ, -_-

[Moo2u]

What's pso?

[DizzyDi]

Cherry, will you marry me?

[HAYABUSA-FMW-]

On 2006-09-10 19:37, DizzyDi wrote:
Cherry, will you marry me?


Or Marry can Cherry you, that works too maybe?

[geewj]

"Let's marry,"
said the cherry.

"Why me?"
said the pea.

"'Cause you're sweet,"
said the beet.

"Say you will,"
said the dill.

"Think it over,"
said the clover.

"Don't rush,"
said the squash.

"Here's your dress,"
said the cress.

"White and green,"
said the bean.

"And your cape,"
said the grape.

"Trimmed with fur,"
said the burr.

"Won't that tickle?"
said the pickle.

"Who knows?"
said the rose.

"Where's the chapel?"
said the apple.

"In Greenwich,"
said the spinach.

"We'll be there!"
said the pear.

"Wearing what?"
said the nut.

"Pants and coats,"
said the oats.

"Shoes and socks,"
said the phlox.

"Shirt and tie,"
said the rye.

"We'll look jolly,"
said the holly.

"You'll look silly,"
said the lily.

"You're crazy,"
said the daisy.

"Come, let's dine,"
said the vine.

"Yeah-let's eat!"
said the wheat.

"And get stout,"
said the sprout.

"Just wait,"
said the date.

"Who will chime?"
said the lime.

"I'll chime!"
said the thyme.

"Who will preach?"
said the peach.

"It's my turn!"
said the fern.

"You would ramble,"
said the bramble.

"Here they come!"
cried the plum.

"Start the tune!"
cried the prune.

"Altogether!"
cried the heather.

"Here we go!"
said the sloe.

"NOW- let's marry!"
said the cherry.

"Why me?"
said the pea.

"Oh, my gosh!"
said the squash.

"Start all over,"
said the clover.

"NO WAY!"
said the hay.

[HAYABUSA-FMW-]

Cherry, marry geewj please.

Or Dreamcast, or the entire produce isle in your local supermarket.








"No porn!"
said the corn.

[DizzyDi]

"This is a sausage party"
Said the bacardi.

Did I do that right?

[astuarlen]

How 'bout we role-play?
asked the soufflee

I shall be a bard,
quoth Sir Moutarde.

And I'm quite the mage,
bragged the wee sage.

Check it out, I'm a ninja!
exulted the gingah.

Not in this game, you're not,
replied the kumquat.

Every party needs a druid,
said the fluid.

And a thief,
said the beef.

I cast magic missile!
shouted the gristle.

Rawr, I'm a troll,
growled the roll.

Then eat my steel,
countered Lord Veal.

Aiii, let us flee!!
screamed a troll-pea.

You'll never escape,
taunted the grape.

We'll take all your loot,
said the other fruit.

Dibs on his cloak,
called the artichoke.

No way, it's mine,
moaned the wine.

Janken for it,
said the peachless pit.

I think not!
Yelled tatertot,
and roasted the lot
with dragon's breath hot.