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08-16-2003, 02:32 AM
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The Potato sack... er elf
Join Date: Mar 2003
Location: Sailing between the stars is a white ship with silken sails...
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My mother, the voice of dubious reason on the rpg board
I would like to warn you all. My mother has joined Entmoot.
  She cannot actually register, because we have the same email. However, from time to time, she will take over Kalile's mind and will post. Kalile's mom says: I am an English teacher. You will be graded on spelling.  Don't worry. She won't post that often, and she's been playing real rpgs, like D&D, much longer than most of us have been alive.
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08-16-2003, 12:49 PM
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Domesticated Swing Babe
Join Date: May 2002
Location: Reality
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Well that sounds interesting!
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08-16-2003, 01:03 PM
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Lady of Legends
Join Date: Apr 2003
Location: Missing. Reward if found.
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How will we know whether its you or your mom talking? This is going to be amusing...
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08-16-2003, 08:27 PM
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Cardboard Harp of Gondor 
Join Date: Sep 2001
Location: IM IN UR POSTZ, EDITIN' UR WURDZ
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oH my gosh.............
Not n englesh teecher!!!!!111!!!1 Hehehe .Dear... Kalile's Mom... Prithee get ye to http://www.hotmail.com and get thy self a free account with the fair provider of literary deliverance, hotmail. I pray thee now! Stray not to the ones known as 'yahoo', for I may freely tell thee that I have had little to no dealings with them, and cannot inform you of what disservice they might perform upon thy person! |
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08-16-2003, 09:10 PM
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The Potato sack... er elf
Join Date: Mar 2003
Location: Sailing between the stars is a white ship with silken sails...
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Hahaha! You will never know, unless we choose to say so!
(Gulio is right. We need an evil smile) hmm... hotmail? I'll check it out!
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To dream the impossible dream To fight the unbeatable foe To bear with unbearable sorrow To run where the brave dare not go To right the unrightable wrong To love pure and chaste from afar To try when your arms are too weary To reach the unreachable star |
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08-17-2003, 12:17 PM
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My microwave speaks to me
Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Having conversations with my major household appliances.
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Errrr...was that Kalile or her mom. *sigh so confusing*
*lightbulb* Hey Kalile why don't you and your mom post in differnt colors. Something to think about anyway.
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08-17-2003, 02:31 PM
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Cardboard Harp of Gondor
Join Date: Sep 2001
Location: IM IN UR POSTZ, EDITIN' UR WURDZ
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Quote:
"Hahaha! You will never know, unless we choose to say so! (Gulio is right. We need an evil smile)" Now the 'hahahaha!' could be anyone, but look at her placement of a comma after 'know', that stink- errr, speaks of an english teacher. HOWEVER how would the mother know what Gulio said? Also a look at "hmm... hotmail? I'll check it out!" 'Hummm' is not capitalized, as it should be, so I would have to come to the conclusion that Kalile is the one who made the post! |
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08-18-2003, 12:17 AM
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The Black Númenórean
Join Date: Feb 2003
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Heh, so Midge, it looks as if i get to meet the whole family. Hehehe, Mrs. Kalile's Mom, if I refer to you as Midget... Dont be offended, for it is my (affectionate) nick-name for Lil' Kalile.
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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08-18-2003, 12:21 AM
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The Potato sack... er elf
Join Date: Mar 2003
Location: Sailing between the stars is a white ship with silken sails...
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That's alright; I'm shorter than Kalile is, anyway!
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To dream the impossible dream To fight the unbeatable foe To bear with unbearable sorrow To run where the brave dare not go To right the unrightable wrong To love pure and chaste from afar To try when your arms are too weary To reach the unreachable star |
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08-18-2003, 12:23 AM
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The Black Númenórean
Join Date: Feb 2003
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Aha! So it is the V.O.R online as of now! Neat! My greetings to you Lady!
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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08-18-2003, 12:25 AM
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The Potato sack... er elf
Join Date: Mar 2003
Location: Sailing between the stars is a white ship with silken sails...
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Why thank you!
(Actually, it's both of us, Sane!) Oh, and good deduction from Tessar, except for one thing. The comma after 'you' isn't correct; it should be an ellipses.
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To dream the impossible dream To fight the unbeatable foe To bear with unbearable sorrow To run where the brave dare not go To right the unrightable wrong To love pure and chaste from afar To try when your arms are too weary To reach the unreachable star |
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08-18-2003, 12:28 AM
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The Black Númenórean
Join Date: Feb 2003
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Showing your mom about, I see. (Hi Kalile!) Are you going to be checking in on her rpgs to make sure things stay, ehem, PG-13? *cheeky smile*
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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08-18-2003, 12:37 AM
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The Potato sack... er elf
Join Date: Mar 2003
Location: Sailing between the stars is a white ship with silken sails...
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Which one of us?
No, really, Kalile's ears turn red half the time anyway.
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To dream the impossible dream To fight the unbeatable foe To bear with unbearable sorrow To run where the brave dare not go To right the unrightable wrong To love pure and chaste from afar To try when your arms are too weary To reach the unreachable star |
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08-18-2003, 12:47 AM
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The Black Númenórean
Join Date: Feb 2003
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Your mom, you silly thing. Why might her ears turn red? What has she to be embarassed about?
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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08-18-2003, 01:51 AM
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Goddess of the evil smilies
Join Date: Feb 2003
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Hey Mrs. M, What's up? If you want to correct anyone, look for Silme* Christian. She is the "Lady of the spelling errors!"
[I know jessie from school ]
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08-18-2003, 12:32 PM
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Goddess of the evil smilies
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just kidding Silme! it's all 
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08-18-2003, 12:47 PM
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The Black Númenórean
Join Date: Feb 2003
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Actually, it would be "Lady of the spelling errors"
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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08-19-2003, 09:28 PM
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RPG-aholic Psycho
Join Date: Jan 2003
Location: Final Fantasy
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wellmethinksthisgonnabekindaamusing!
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08-19-2003, 09:32 PM
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Goddess of the evil smilies
Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Somewhere where it's hot, and icky
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Well sorry! Silme, forgive me please. I'll go fix that.
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08-19-2003, 11:57 PM
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The Black Númenórean
Join Date: Feb 2003
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Sheesh.
Silme cannot take a joke! Estel, i second your opinion!
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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