Oh, and I'm about to watch Game of Thrones and chill for a while. Sheesh.

Blegh. I don't like shrimp. 

:/

 

Unless it's fried. I'm weird. I know. 

 

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I have to wait to download it. 

Not weird. My whole family is the same way. They were all born in March and allergic to all kinds of stuff consequently but.....nay, I was born in August

and frollock in the Autumn Mist of a Land called.....wait...wrong story about a dragon...I meant the honeysuckle without a care in the world.

o_O
I'm not allergic. I just don't like the flavor of shrimp.
Or steak.

 

I was born in August. What does what month you were born have to do with it? 

It's the month of awesome I guess.

Must be.

 

Of course, it's later in the month for me. 

Mine is the 19th.

10 days apart.

 

 

And I just finished Game of Thrones! Meep!!!!

I'm not exactly clear - are you looking to make an SG out of a single thread?

Or a sub forum

We deserve it

It's a couple of people in one thread; Fiddles is barely active enough as a whole to justify its own existence.

Shhhh. Think about it. How many random people do we attract to the Church that generally don't post in the rest of Fiddles? 

Quite a few. 

Ever consider that might be because it's the thread most commonly showing up in the "most recent post" field on the main page?

No, that'd be ridiculous. 

The Church is known. 

So, your plan is to have a subforum and... what? Spam in it? Which you could simply be doing in Fiddles proper?

Nonono, get more people coming around and maxin', relaxin', having a good time. 

And you couldn't just do that here.

 

Well, thanks for dropping by.

There's no b ball court here. 

I think Fiddles could easily pass for DJ Jazzy Jeff, though.

*Poofs* Hiya all. How goes it, Ed?

He can't talk to you right now, he's going under the couch cushions for the next hour on account of his behavior.

  Yep, that's Ed.

 

I'm a Disciple here and also a client. Or is that a Client who became a Disciple. *Shrugs*

PILLOW FORT!

*Runs to grab pillows*

Actually, I was at the doctors. Got mah orthotics! 

 

Didn't Jazz die?  

 

Sup, Thorkin? How you been? 

 

 

 

 

*throws a couch at Player to break his fort, then builds his own*