Still got that new millie smell
Are you suggesting we're going to ensnare ffmouse and keep him here to become the ultimate knowledgeable FF member?
Because I think that's what should happen.
No laying traps for the new members you two.
At least not traps that obvious anyway. You'll never catch him with that.
And Swiss? Please. Parmesan is the superior cheese.
It's only because we want him to stay!
You guys are so cheesy.
Bow before the mighty Javoo!
im sure mouse would have been fine, but like shorty said, i wanted the ff reference. i like crisis core. its a bit different, but its ok. millie, i get along w/ just about everybody, so that shouldnt be a prob. i like ppol, darts, and spending time with my kids when i can. outside of rpgs, i like fps. also i live in the south east of the united states
ok, u guys (and gals) r funny. mouse traps wont work with me, im too smart for em. lol
I suggest a box held up by a stick.
Sharp Chedder is clearly the best bait we could have.
HI MATT.
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hi-five?
lol @ uncle. and high five psychotic
ffmouse is Gordon Ramsay
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.