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Oh and one time I tried to turn the whole world into a ball of sentient grey goo. I had it all worked out that it was going to make the world into this paradise but probably we would have got our neural patterns so scrambled together that we might as well have all croaked. That's a big one: thinkin...

GreatLimmick wrote:Honestly, if a webcomic progresses faster than Sabrina Online, I can't bring myself to complain.

Also, I'm glad to see some other people using the forum. For a while there, I thought it was just me and Allan.

<voice="Strong Mad">AND ME!</voice>

Editpad here. It's like Notepad but with tabs!

Far from attempting "the moves" on Sissy specifically, I was merely trying to elaborate that, unlike many other boys who kiss boys, I also kiss girls. :3

kels wrote:

DetailBear wrote:Ewwww. Girl parts in one's personal space.

Hey, if you don't want 'em, I'd be happy to cart 'em off for free!

Makes two of us!

And because it's a flashback, he's even less legal than usual! XD Although in both cases he's over 16, legal age in Britain, and besides which the characters in Smallville were being played by 20-somethings and so despite the fact that Supes was supposed to be 14 in that first season my desire to d...

Oh cool, you got on PoE too? I was briefly famous there a few years ago, before they learned I'm not the only babyfur in the world to make fun of.

Buck wrote:Area code 135 doesn't really exist, I guess?

It'd be area code 359. 1-359-140-9142.

*SQUEEEEEE* <3 <3 <3 <3 so awwwwwcute!! lovelovelovelovelove =^___^=

Or even simpler: If the headboard of the bed is against the wall, and the footboard against the computer desk. Like mine is.

BackFORTH backFORTH backFORTH!

Rather, Reginald. Eh wot?

*COLOSSAL GRIN*

Buck wrote:Might as well...

Name: Translates to "Roger" in English, and features an Umlaut. Last name's the plural of a metric unit in French.

Uhhhh Röger d'Kilogrammes?

GreatLimmick wrote:

allan_ecker wrote:Anywhere between the tropic parallels is a scorched dessert

Tasty.

Ooh yeah! Scorched dessert? Baked Alaska? Oh wait, that's hardly tropical...

So where is she teleoperating FROM? Inside the elevator itself? Or is she just coping with a fifth of a second of lag? (35500km * 1000m/km / 3*10^8 m/s = about a tenth of a second, multiplied by two for the round trip.) You're assuming the operator is on Earth. I'm wagering a remote station already...

Ah, I see. I didn't go far enough back into the archives. Well, I've had this reaction to a lot of foods and beverages. It used to amaze my last roommate that I'd take a bite of something, discover that I didn't like it, and then continue to eat it simply because I'd already started... I do the sam...

How in the name of all that tastes like chocolate could you live off of decaf??

So where is she teleoperating FROM? Inside the elevator itself? Or is she just coping with a fifth of a second of lag? (35500km * 1000m/km / 3*10^8 m/s = about a tenth of a second, multiplied by two for the round trip.)

Yay space elevator!