24 Nov 13 UTC | Spring, 1994: Good Luck to everybody! |
01 Dec 13 UTC | Spring, 1996: Wow Poland, extremely rude of you to just barge into podolia like that without asking. |
02 Dec 13 UTC | Autumn, 1996: Sorry, I just forgot to ask. Ok, I ask you to leave Kiev for me and Bie for Russia. Don't forget that... |
02 Dec 13 UTC | Autumn, 1996: Sorry, I just forgot to ask. Ok, I ask you to leave Kiev for me and Bie for Russia. Don't forget that... |
02 Dec 13 UTC | Autumn, 1996: I'm afraid I have to politely decline your request Poland, I wish you'd stop sending me all these graphic, sexual poems in private chat though. |
03 Dec 13 UTC | Autumn, 1996: You eat what you sow. You are what you eat. |
03 Dec 13 UTC | Autumn, 1996: You eat what you sow. You are what you eat. |
03 Dec 13 UTC | Autumn, 1996: Poland, I don't understand this poem you sent me in private chat: "If there were but one way to celebrate your body my dear I do not think that it would be naughty if we got every kitten from each nearby town and found you a ball gag- rubber and round You'd strip buck-naked and prepare for the leather but not before some extensive play with a feather Once you're so stimulated you think you might burst I put on my white coat- prepare for the worst! As I don the persona of a surgeon most foul I make a few choice incisions to your bowels And once your intestines are open and bare That's when we'll start our kitten affair Cats will be placed into your open viscera Hey it might kill you, but only russia will miss 'ya You will fade out of conciousness, life slipping away As your ruptured insides fill with kittens at play." I just thought it was kind of a weird thing to send me , you know? |
03 Dec 13 UTC | Autumn, 1996: Wow. I'll be in my bunk. |
03 Dec 13 UTC | Autumn, 1996: Oh crap, now we're all on a Federal watch list for violent porn offenders...thanks. |
04 Dec 13 UTC | Autumn, 1996: Yeah, that's why I was so freaked out. |
04 Dec 13 UTC | Spring, 1997: I never send you message like that. You lier. |
04 Dec 13 UTC | Spring, 1997: We all know that, polish...but let the child have fun :) |
04 Dec 13 UTC | Spring, 1997: I can be a total "Lier" sometimes, but I never lie about poetry. |
17 Dec 13 UTC | Spring, 2001: Hey guys! I will be taking a plane ride to America so it will be about a 14 hour flight... sorry if I am NMR I will try my best. |
31 Dec 13 UTC | Autumn, 2004: I'm glad I stuck around long enough to watch Germany backstab Poland. It does a heart good. |
31 Dec 13 UTC | Autumn, 2004: Guilty.....just couldn't see ending this game in a 4-way. |
31 Dec 13 UTC | Autumn, 2004: Yeah, plus you know what a sick bastard he is with that obscene poetry he writes... you should see the pages of private messages he's been sending me, at least 1 poem a turn. |
31 Dec 13 UTC | Autumn, 2004: Then let's kick France under the bus too and draw this! |
31 Dec 13 UTC | Autumn, 2004: OK, let's stop with the perverted poetry stuff.... |