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 Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 4:04 pm
The Spam chatroom is set in spamatopia, where anything goes, provided it doesn't break the RP chat rules or the Gaiaonline TOS.
Although chatrooms may be created for these genres later, you may post as humans, aliens, spirits, anime/movie/manga/book/tv show characters, popular celebrities/politicians, historical characters, animals, mutants, and pretty much anything you can think of!
You could even post as yourself, but that's just plain not cool. (jk)
Enjoy!
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 12:49 pm
*Spamiel Spamerson walks in and drops dead, his body falling apart in chunks of his favortie food* (Guess you can't bet what it is!)
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 4:10 pm
The spam (yes, that's what it was) falls off and begins rolling around until the chunks begin to sprout legs, followed by little, fish-like eyes and gaping, toothless mouths.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 6:08 pm
The spam-born creatures begin singing in gargly, high-pitched voices.
"lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala"
"lala"
"la"
"lalala"
"la"
"...."
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 1:01 pm
The spam-creatures suddenly drop dead and out pop small, orange people.
"We are the orange people." They speak to nobody in particular, but their eyes are set on the sun. As if the sun could talk. As if the sun actually had a mouth or a brain. As if they were retarded enough to think the sun had a mouth or a brain.
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 2:16 pm
Under the orange people's stare, the sun fades and dissolves into..take a guess....
Wrong! It turns to salami! The salami then begins to chat with the orange people, but incoherently so that you can't follow the conversation.
(Why else would you talk incoherently?)
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 8:17 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 12:18 pm
ok.....strange story...but...i am still bored so i will listen
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 10:27 am
*The sun talks to the entering characters.*
"Good day old chaps! The arbory dregs of counfounded calvinism have been drunk deeply of late." (Whatever the heck that's supposed to mean)
-And yes. Everyone knows the sun is british. Well, now you do. sweatdrop
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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2008 3:43 pm
And then things suddenly started to happen and the world was thrown into utter chaos!!!!
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
hI rYAN it's been a long time.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 2:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 2:07 pm
You don`t play much anymore..
AND A SLOTH GOES ON CRACK!!!!
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 5:38 pm
ha. I've been a little too lazy as well. I made the new Wolf Immortal and then played an empire builder for like a week. lol
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 12:02 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 28, 2008 8:59 am
*every goes into a wolrd just ike the tubbytubies i place my hand on my head and say* i must be on crack ...it was the food...it was something...
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