Everything is quiet, a little super dangerous, quiet enough to god rustlin' around in the bushes.

Slate Fistcrunch: Most of the people I've spoken to that call it "pop" have been really awful people
Slate Fistcrunch: Just sayin

7:23 PM - Slate Christmascrunch: I've gotten sand between my ass cheeks at the beach before. She's sitting in a tub of sticky cheese

2:26 AM - Niwatori: cory r u bumfuk ♥♥♥♥♥♥

5:13 PM - Paul: That's almost free.
5:14 PM - Paul: If we take the original price in comaprison, hah.
5:14 PM - Paul: COMPARISON
5:14 PM - Paul: This keyboard.
5:14 PM - Paul: One day you're gonna get it.
5:14 PM - Paul: >coma
5:14 PM - Paul: >prison
5:14 PM - Paul: Ah, keyboard, I take that bad.
5:14 PM - Paul: Well played.
5:14 PM - Paul: >Take that bad
5:14 PM - Paul: Okay you can stop screwing around now.

10:03 PM - Unlucky Izzo: Hey, that mafia hit was on my birthday!

Bishie: Never give anyone money
Bishie: ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Jews everywhere
Bishie: Never know who's a Jew and who isn't
Bishie: I could be a Jew and not even know it
Vic entered chat.
Vic: Oy veeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeyyyy
10:54 PM - Crimson-San: wow Vic perfect timing
10:54 PM - Bishie: how coincidental

3:43 AM - Paul: It is porno alright. For your mind.
3:43 AM - Paul: It will ♥♥♥♥ your mind pretty hard, even I was impressed.