...what happened to Pages?

[Lige]

Oh, does anyone here know my real name? I've always been super secretive about crap so I doubt it.

It's Jason. Be amazed. You've learned something. CAUSE KNOWLEDGE IS POWER!

 

[Lige]

I had post 9100 o_o

 

[Lige]

I want 9110. Cause "9-1-1"

 

[Lige]

That'd be a lol

 

[Lige]

Oh. Forgot to said "READING RAINBOOOOOW!"

 

[Lige]

Hmm... Maybe DATS really does make you gay *gasp*

 

[bladesworn]

*maniacal laughter*

Man it's fun to go into that mindset. I have an idea....

Actually, since he doesn't know about that....

 

[Lige]

*Huggles the rainbow* o_o

 

[Lige]

*maniacal laughter*

Man it's fun to go into that mindset. I have an idea....

Actually, since he doesn't know about that....

o.o Say wha?

 

[Lige]

Hmm... 35 mins til I take p-p-pill

 

[Lige]

Should I set an alarm or just sleep for however long I sleep? (IF I can anyway)

 

[Lige]

Wee. I had a whole page almost to myself

 

[Lige]

Have I officially gone insane?

 

[Lige]

I can't stop typing. Even though hands are exhausted o_o;

 

[bladesworn]

Hmm... Maybe DATS really does make you gay *gasp*

You know, I had a chat with Greg a very long time about something similar to that when I first joined.

 

[Lige]

I'm so tired, my eyes are watering.

 

[Lige]

You know, I had a chat with Greg a very long time about something similar to that when I first joined.

There were a few mentions of that, in the history of that which is DATS. One about a recruiting topic. One in DATS-Staff. (Hell, people tried to get me to 'confess' DATS made me gay)

 

[megumi]

The third art dedicted to the erasure of self, the rambling of the broken world. The blade purified by insanity yet corrupted by chaos. The blunt edge that kills all by cutting through them inplausibly. The ninth blade that lies broken in this world, yet whole in another. The birth of chaos that leads to an order that brings insanity and death. The art of the mind that defies logic of extravagence. ORDER OF CHAOS, UNFORSEEABLE PROPHECY OF WHAT HAPPENS INBETWEEN THE EDGE OF THE START OF THE LAST BIT OF THE PART BEFOR THE END OF THE BEGINNING OF THAT PART BETWEEN HERE AND NOW THAT EXISTS IN A PLANE THAT HAS NO TIME. MIND GAMES OF THE THIRD AGE.

The third prose dedicted to the creation of others, the rambling of the fixed world. The round tainted by sanity yet uncorrupted by purpose. The sharp edge that revives all by hitting through them inplausibly. The ninth round that lies fixed in this world, yet in pieces in another. The death of purpose that leads to an disorder that brings sanity and life. The prose of the heart that follows gut feeling of scarcity. DISORDER OR PURPOSE, PREDICTED PROPHECY OF WHAT HAPPENS OUTSIDE THE ROUND OF THE END OF THE FIRST BIT OF THE PART AFTER THE BEGINNING OF THE END OF THAT PART OUTSIDE THERE AND THEN THAT EXISTS IN A POINT THAT HAS TIME. HEART GAMES OF THE THIRD AGE.

 

[megumi]

Oh, does anyone here know my real name? I've always been super secretive about crap so I doubt it.

I think you mentioned it once.

 

[Lige]

There were a few mentions of that, in the history of that which is DATS. One about a recruiting topic. One in DATS-Staff. (Hell, people tried to get me to 'confess' DATS made me gay)

But I'll never admit it!... I mean... It's not true!...