Good night!

[Loktar]

fsgfgfgg

 

[Loktar]

dfgfgfgfggfg

 

[Loktar]

fdgdfghghgh

 

[Loktar]

rfgfggfgf

 

[Cassie]

One day I will crack Ishca's spam code and find the secret of elf candy, then I shall rule the world.. mwhahahahahacoughcough

I don't know what Loktar's spam code will unlock and frankly I'm scared to find out.

GOOD MORNING PEOPLE!!!

 

[The Harlot]

Some sites are too stupid to be able to spam. You could take this technique on the road and do a seminar to help others.

 

[Cassie]

Some sites have an incredibly large stick up their hypothetical asses. They do not understand the joys of typing gibberish.

alkfjslkdjflskdj

 

[Loktar]

I don't know what Loktar's spam code will unlock and frankly I'm scared to find out.

With the right key it unlocks my heart and renews my joy of living.

 

[Cassie]

Aww Loktar!

 

[Loktar]

Yeah I'm such a squishy sentimental ball of goo.

 

[Cassie]

We all are deep, down in our squishy parts.

 

[Ishcabittle]

here's the code:

1234 followed by 12345 followed by 2345 means:

Does having thought mean that I am a god? As I think thoughts of creation, am I truly creating? Or am I just creating possibility? Is that any less godly of a feat?

extrapolate the rest from there, you'll be golden.

 

[Cassie]

THE SECRETS OF ELF CANDY SHALL BE MINE!! mwhahahahaahahaha

 

[Cassie]

But not tonight. GOOD NIGHT MF'ERS SLEEP TIGHT

 

[The Harlot]

But not tonight. GOOD NIGHT MF'ERS SLEEP TIGHT

Night!

 

[Loktar]

But not tonight. GOOD NIGHT MF'ERS SLEEP TIGHT

Good night. Sleep tight, don't let the cylons bite.

 

[Mirah]

Dammit! What are y'all doing?

 

[Mirah]

I'm so fucking tired, bored and lonely and tired of fucking drama, i just want to fuck off y'know?! God! Mother Fucking God! Ishcabittle!

 

[Cassie]

Ishca was probably making elf candy.