LETS GOOOOOOOO (General hangout thread)

[Florien]

What meanst thou by "RP locked?"

What dramatic scenario of deep-rooted insanity clawed from the bowels of the madness beneath did you unearth that locked an RP, and what do you mean by telling someone?

What possible definition of a term is RP locked? I have not heard this term in the beforetimes, thus I cannot claim to know the definition thereof. Please, elaborate.

[artsyGeek]

It's where you can't RP with anyone else because you're waiting for someone you're roleplaying with to respond.

But they don't.

For a while.

[Subparman]

I imagine Geek means getting left hanging roleplay-wise? Like how you have a character talk to someone else, but whoops they're now stuck in an infinite temporal bubble of talking because the other character has mysteriously vanished and now you can't roleplay anything else in a discernible sequence of events until they do come back. Which they don't. Hence why a lot of RPs have liquid time.

Ninja'd, but my point still stands. and you know what else still stands this FUCKING BIT OF SEARCH HISTORY that somehow INEXPLICABLY lacks the url to the ONE FIC I've been looking for for HOURS //shot

[Florien]

Ah. Okay.

I mean, you can just tell them upfront OOC that that's happened, I guess.

Or you could keep going and assume any response fits between the posts.

[artsyGeek]

I would, but I don't know what to say

fuck

[Superjohn 2.0]

Good morning everyone (or night if you're in a different timezone).

[artsyGeek]

Oh hey John! You're up early.

[Whistle]

Morning

[TenOfSwords13]

Norming! How are things?

[Subparman]

Juuust feeding my crippling gambling addiction as usual, how's it over there.

[Superjohn 2.0]

YO SUBPARMAN!

[Whistle]

Feeling like my shoe hatred won't be interpreted innocently by my parents.

Because I'm irrationally anxious about everything these days.

[TenOfSwords13]

I'm living on the edge with my laptop battery at 5%.

[madface7]

ooph

good mornig

[madface7]

I GOT FOOD POISONED
THAT MADE ME ANGRY
SO I CALLED THE GHOSTBUSTER
HEY GHOSTBUSTER MAN
MACDONALDS
HAVE A GHOST IN THE BURGER
WHAAT THE FUCK

OW

[Superjohn 2.0]

Ooh
Here come the Men In Black
It's the MIB's, uh, here come the MIB's
Here come the Men In Black
(Men In Black)
They won't let you remember


Nah nah nah
The good guys dress in black, remember that
Just in case we ever face to face and make contact
The title held by me, MIB
Means what you think you saw, you did not see
So don't blink be what was there is now gone
Black suits with the black Ray Bans on
Walk in shadow, move in silence
Guard against extra-terrestrial violence
But yo we ain't on no government list
We straight don't exist, no names and no fingerprints
Saw somethin' strange, watch your back (Ooh, ooh)
Cause you never quite know where the MIB's is at
Uh, eh

Here come the Men In Black (Men In Black)
Galaxy defenders (Oho oho oho)
Here come the Men In Black (Men In Black)
They won't let you remember (Won't let you remember)

[Dookie]

Good day, chaps!

[madface7]

goddamn i. am so goddamn tired m,;;l,

[Whistle]

i only had 6 huors' sleep

[madface7]

mkoppnjjikbadjbaasuiopnooiklkihenfinskannlienfghisndeithvinlairnshirtombonyr

[Whistle]

i am a crepe
i am a weirdough

[Dookie]

I had a messed up dream today.

So basically we were all Harry Potter style wizards, and a witch came to us and tried to kill us.

First, she glued herself to me, and then when I couldn't move, she cracked my head open.

Sweet dreams!

[Superjohn 2.0]

I once dreamed my baby nephew died in my hands.


That was really fucked up.

[Whistle]

I had a messed up dream today.

So basically we were all Harry Potter style wizards, and a witch came to us and tried to kill us.

First, she glued herself to me, and then when I couldn't move, she cracked my head open.

Sweet dreams!

Reminds me of this sequence (at 29:30):

[madface7]

"I'm rubber, you're glue."
"Yeah, well—"
"Glue can't speak. You try to scream, but your mouth fills with glue. Your face is glue. Your body is glue. I wrap my rubber arms around your sticky bulk. Your neoprene base bonds instantly with my surface. Never to let go. You are glue. I am rubber. Staring at you with my dead rubber eyes- forever."
"Moooooooooom!"