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Hi, this is Todd's player. I'm posting on the back room for no other reason than I can.

I am now going to stage a peaceful protest.

*sits down, blocks traffic, and begins singing "We Shall Overcome"*

I don't know what I'm protesting yet, but I'm sure I'll think of something good...

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*joins in, singing "All We Need Is Love" which probably only clashes a li... okay, a lot*

:sings louder, but is foiled by the faster tempo of the other song:

H-hey, no fair...!

*Richard joins in with "I'm Henry the Eighth, I Am." and builds a campfire*

Shit, man. I still don't know what I'm protesting here.

You could protest the lack of marshmellows.

You know, that's not a bad idea.

:into bullhorn: CITIZENS DEMAND MARSHMALLOW PEEPS! CITIZENS DEMAND MINI-MARSHMALLOWS FOR THEIR HOT CHOCOALTE! CITIZENS DEMAND MARSHMALLOWS FOR S'MORES! CITIZENS EVEN DEMAND THOSE ODDLY TEXTURED VEGAN MARSHMALLOWS!:

Dude, they make vegan marshmallows?

They most surely do! (http://www.veganessentials.com/catalog/vegan-supreme-marshmallows.htm)

SWEET!

*plots to order some*

Ooh, are you vegan?

Not vegan, just on a special nutrition plan. Vegan and Kosher foods fit into it very well though

:high-fives special nutrition plans, as I am on one too: :}

*returns high-five*breaks out the additive-free organic popcorn* ^_^

Mind if I ask you about it?

Also, is Todd in the Bar? Richard is bored.

Not at all! Wanna ping me, mebbe? Kukoonebulopolis on AIM.

Oh, and Todd's around, for a little bit longer anyway, not too too much. Where's Richard at? I'll play witcha.

Just pinged you. I'm Larslingelf.

Richard is hanging out in a booth somewhere. I can open a post if you like.

*realizes that it works better if she signs these things with the account that will actually flash up notifications when she gets replies*

*hugs*

*passes round bottle of Semi-Illicit Substance, as this is Proper Procedure when protesting around a campfire or something*

*takes bottle of semi-illicit substance*

*shakes it up*

*sprays it all over everyone*

*is glad she is not wearing a white shirt!*

*kicks LJ and goes to bed*

*LJ kicks back*

*but I snug ya!*

*snugs back*

Nessa and Tang: *kicks LJ's ass*

I phear, yet sekritly desire, the Nessa/Tang OTP.

Ooooh, don't let Juliet the White Rose hear that...

Or Elrond Anagram, for that matter. He'd probably have Angst if his mothers' OTP fell apart. ;)

*sits, pulls out guitar, plays badly, and sings along*

I am protesting this blocked traffic.

:oblivious to anything except the power of her own voice and the SPIRIT IN HER HEART.:

Someone tell me what the flying, flaming, crap a s'more is! Gah! I CAN'T UNDERSTAND IT! It's like freakin' chocolate and marshmellows but I know nothing beyond that! Someone aid my plight!

'S chocolate melted on top of a marshmallow crammed between two graham crackers.

And it's damn tasty.

Holy crap, I've been living in a hole. I've been missing the Manna from Heaven.

Seriously though, *high fives*. Seriously.

Even better when toasted over an open fire!

That has to be nothing short of uber-manly. Seriously. Or Uber-cool. I can find nothing quite as masculine as an open fire and sweet chocolatey foods, however.

*decides to start singing himself*

All we are say-ying
Is give pizza a chance!

It's PEAS not PIZZA!
Sheesh!

*cackles at icon*

You are not online. I smite you.

*smites*

*joins in protest*

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