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 Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 3:48 pm
Welcome to the second official and fourth unofficial year of the RRRNSPBG.
If we actually did anything, I'd take this time to tell you all about what we did this year.
Well, we actually got registered in the Gaia Guild system, our membership peaked, and posting... well, it looks less impressive spread over a full page of topics.
I fail at speeches. Break out the booze. Next year I'll tell you about the TLHFGBC.
And why you care.
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 12:12 pm
C'mon, it's Mardi Gras, people!
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 1:40 pm
you're right! I gotta dress up for Marti GRais!
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 11:33 am
we need to go more public
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 12:41 pm
But then we'd have to deal with people
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 6:18 am
yah good point hey stop by the bar
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 2:38 pm
*Stares* ... There's a new person in this forum! O.o
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 6:01 pm
It's that time again.
I promised last year I would tell you about the TLHFGBC.
That random jumble of letters was the first incarnation of a more familiar jumble of letters, the RRRNSPBG.
It was a joke. Way back, before even the first post of the first incarnation of the guild, a herd of female she-geeks opened their lunch table to a semi-gothy artist, who eventually would pull almost all of them onto Gaia, kicking and screaming in some cases.
Certain members of this new lunch group found they had more in common then they realized, that being; they weren't blind. There was a very attractive young man attending high school with them; he being effeminate, they being geeks, the word "Bishie!" was screamed alot. Eventually the poor boy would come to be known as "The King Bishie" and various other things I am not proud of.
From this a joke started that we formed a cult, with it's own website, dedicated to the poor boy. The non-obsessed members of our group clearly only were associated with the cult to run around in black robes with big knives.
In emulation of the man in question, perhaps.
The exceptionally long title of this cult was the TLH Fangirl Bloodcult; the first three letters being the poor boy's initials.
I, being the young man's scariest fangirl (not scariest in my obsession, scariest in my being scary. I was the one all in black with eyeliner and hidden weapons, but I wasn't the one who tried to get that online artist to draw him) was obviously the Grand Dragon of this nonexistent cult; who apparently gathered in dark places and worshipped, making grand sacrifices of sugary things to the King Bishie.
The real purpose of the nonexistent website was recruiting more fangirls. There is nothing not creepy about that.
As such, when I made the girls an actual online clubhouse, I decided to go in a different direction with it, though an early Gaia sprite version of him still exists in the original banners.
As a footnote, looking back on all this creepiness; it was pretty creepy.
I am still in contact with the poor soul, actually he was over here earlier this month, and he still knows nothing of the "cult"; or he does not give a damn. Could go either way.
And apparently an article of his clothing is lost somewhere on my property. According to him.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 1:45 pm
Omigods, today's the anniversary!
...I think we need new blood.
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