{SOT} GO SPATCH!

[MoonbeamDancer]

Sorry, got carried away I guess.

*This post has been edited by THE MAN due to evil evil evil content, namely, an unspeakable Everclear song, which gets into THE MAN's head and will not leave until THE MAN is lost in the tides of insanity*

[This message has been edited by Knight_Crawler (edited January 24, 2001).]

[Spatula Gal]

awww man!! Why does this place always go crazy when I'm either in class or asleep?! IT'S NOT FAIR!!
*scoops up handfulls of homogenous foodstuff and splats them in everyone's faces*

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It's all you need in souperheroes and haute cuisine:
Culinary_X

[Fasheem]

Shpatula Gal!! *splat* Not again...

It ish well known that Fasheem hash no classh. (Today.) It'sh really quite shad. When one hash had three Panaglagle Blashtersh and five cansh of dat other shtuff.

*sniff* Poor Fasheem.

Don't worry. I'll be shober by tomorrow... I think.

[Slartibartfast]

Next time maybe you'll take that tuna, heh Beamie?

KC, you're nuts.

I wish I hadn't gone back to work...I missed all the drunken singing and the Scooby Snax!

All I've got is some damn pickled eggs. *sniff*



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~Award-winning designer of Norway's lovely crinkly edges.~

[Knight_Crawler]

There's a seat up here on the 'shroom, Slarti! Plenty of Twinkies and Scooby Snax! Oh, and there's some guy that got all messed up and sang a buncha songs and passed out. NO TOUCHIE TOUCHIE!

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~~I'll be standing in the rain with my pants on fire when it all goes wrong again~~

[The French Biscuit]

No not zhe kitties! NOOOOO!!!! Oh zhat is it, I've had it up to my beret with zhis merde! Now you attack kitties, or whatever zhey are,
TAKE ZHIS!!
*flings a plate full of flaming crepes at Fasheem*
Ah ha ha!

~ Vive la France!

[Fasheem]

Duuuuuude. My head feelsh -urp- warm. I am feeling shome off dat -whatshitcalleded- deja pu? Whatshever. Mmmh. Head warm. Feelsh...nice. Wait... shpider-shenshe -tingling! Why?!

[Slartibartfast]

*hefting a nice big tuna for Beamie the cat girl*

Here, kitty, kitty...nice kitty...come here. Slarti won't hurt you...

*flinging peanuts and pickled eggs at everyone else (bar theme, get it?)*

Here, take this you infidels!

[MoonbeamDancer]

Arigoto, French Biscut

~Grabs the food out of the air and throws it back, hitting Fasheem in the face.

Father of mine tell me where you've been? Yeah, I just close my eyes and the world disappears.

God know why I chose this as a sig....

[MoonbeamDancer]

~smells the tuna, but not coming anywhere near Slarti~ Why should I just you? You'll probably hit me with it if I get close enough.

Father of mine tell me where you've been? Yeah, I just close my eyes and the world disappears.