05 May 16 UTC | Spring, 1996: FUCK ALL YOU NIGGAS |
05 May 16 UTC | Spring, 1996: Damn... Why the sodium chloride, bruh? |
05 May 16 UTC | Spring, 1996: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nfWlot6h_JM |
07 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1996: New England |
07 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1996: What, the northeasterly region of the U.S., or the Billy Bragg song? |
07 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1996: Clam chowdah |
08 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1996: lets go bros |
08 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1996: Shhh. You'll wake the Spaniard. He's having a siesta. |
08 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1996: while we are having a fiesta |
08 May 16 UTC | Spring, 1997: We're going to party, ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ Karamu, fiesta, forever, ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ Come on and sing along! ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ All night long! ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ |
10 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1997: Heaven knows, ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ It's not the way it should be, ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ And Heaven knows, ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ It's not the way it could be, ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ And don't you know?, ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ There's no need to leave Heaven knows, ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ I never wanna leave you, ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ Heaven knows, ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ I only wanna please you, ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ Don't you know? ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ Love is what I need, ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ |
10 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1997: What have I gotten myself into? |
10 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1997: The Eurovision Song Contest. Turkey, nil points. Norway FTW. |
10 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1997: Grab the mic, you're up next. |
11 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1997: LOL |
11 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1997: HIT IT |
11 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1997: Hi neighbor, I see Spanish fleets are making their way into your waters. Would you consider shifting Cro into Adr and Aus into Cro? It might benefit you to convoy into Alb and work against Greece (esp. now that Turkey's in civil disorder), or to convoy into Apu and fend off any Spanish flak. I'll try to take Bul next, and would be happy to support you into Greece from there. Let me know. Best regards. |
11 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1997: Well, well, well... GLOBAL CHAT, simply FAN-tas-tic. Freebie for everyone, that one. Should I add a melody and turn it into a song? Where's the mic at now? |
11 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1997: It's a gamble; it's likely to score huge points from most judges, but the Greeks are going to give you nil points, and the Bulgarian judges are raising an army of gaida and kaval players to march on Kiev singing protest songs, contrary to the torture prohibitions in the Geneva Convention |
11 May 16 UTC | Autumn, 1997: The Czech Republic will give you full marks if you make it rhyme, make it scan, and invade Germany. |