For a moment I thought someone cared, but alas not. How do you celebrate new PM's?
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For a moment I thought someone cared, but alas not. How do you celebrate new PM's?
Celebrate New PM's? :confused:
EDIT: Oh, well it is good that more people send in their RSL day greetings and such! It is alway a joy when new PMs containing that come in! :bigsmile:
I ignore them. Ritually. Sacrifices are involved.
I read them. And then reply if it requires one.
I always get a nice flutter in my heart, and read it and love the person for sending it...
What are you talking about? How do I celebrate receiving a new private message? Do you expect people to do a little dance like Steve from Blue's Clues any time that they have a new private message?
Here's the mail, it never fails, it makes me wanna wag my tail. When it comes, I want to wail, "Mail!"
I, uhm, read it.
Well, some drugs get involved, you know how it is.
Depends on who it's from. It's either 'It's about time you replied!', 'Oh hey, wonder what this is?' or 'Dammit, what do you want now?'
I don't celebrate only one, because I have a regular PM conversation with someone every day.
Now, if there's two PMs, I might be intrigued.
Psychotic may have gotten, like, five PMs from me at once around Halloween.
Rain, sleet, snow, or hail, we deliver what you mail!
I typically initiated my PM excursions, but finding an unexpected PM is always greeted with an, "Huh?"
I squeal with glee because it doesn't happen very often.
I usually read them in my email thanks to the wonderful new (as of like three years ago) ability to receive the text of PMs in the email notification.
Yeah, fanfare.mp3 on standby!
Well, first of all I invite everyone over to a fancy meeting hall or hotel - that is, once we're all back from seeing a Northern Hemisphere vs. Southern Hemisphere rugby and/or football match (those not into sport just have a massive gaming session beneath the stadium). We have a feast, served by the finest chefs and waiting staff from all over the world. There are paper hats, crackers, lots of champagne, even party animals - literally! You know, like dancing monkeys, singing bears, trapezing elephants, fire breathing dragons, that sort of stuff. Then we all light fireworks and sing songs until the early hours while swimming in awesome pools or maybe the nearby beach. Skinny dipping is generally done at around 2am, and finally when we finally wake up the following late afternoon, we are whisked off a fine late breakfast and everyone enjoys a sensual massage from the world's finest escorts while watching a movie that hasn't been released yet. Good times.
Sponsored by Carlsberg. When they do celebrations...
I rape a hooker.
I pee all over the place :(
The only new messages I got were from staff telling me I was banned from EOtW again.