^Re/Scorpian: zomg <3
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: ZOMG
^Re/Scorpian: <3
^Re/Scorpian: <3
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Holy crapfack.
^Re/Scorpian: i know right
^Re/Scorpian: But like I said, <3
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: This is a totally different Lord Frunkamunch.
^Re/Scorpian: No way
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: I uhh...Copied his name.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Yeah.
^Re/Scorpian: D:
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Right.
^Re/Scorpian: You gotta be kidding
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Errr....Nope. I'm like his identical twin
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Or something.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Definitely not him.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: No way.
^Re/Scorpian: How could you commit such a heinous crime
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: I...
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Uhh...
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Had permission?
^Re/Scorpian: We all know it's you under there
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: No it's not!
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: No way!
^Re/Scorpian: Yes it is!
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: No
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: !
^Re/Scorpian: Yes
^Re/Scorpian: !
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: N
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: o!
^Re/Scorpian: Y
^Re/Scorpian: E
^Re/Scorpian: S
^Re/Scorpian: !
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: brb.
^Re/Scorpian: K
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: I'm back, but I'm totally not the guy you were just talking to.
^Re/Scorpian: Really now?
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: And, coincidentally, he's totally not the real Lord Frunkamunch.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Oh, yeah.
^Re/Scorpian: Well guess what
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: What?
^Re/Scorpian: I'm not the real Scorpian.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: O rly?
^Re/Scorpian: Coincidence?
^Re/Scorpian: I think not.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: I think...
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Too late.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Beat me to it.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Shame.
^Re/Scorpian: Quite
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Indeed.
^Re/Scorpian: Enough of this chit chat, I know who you are, and you nkow who I am.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: <insert intellectual-esque one-word-sentence here>
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Uhh...Santa?
^Re/Scorpian: And I'm the Easter Bunny
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Oh.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Not Santa then.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Which sucks,cause Santa's awesome.
^Re/Scorpian: No he's not
^Re/Scorpian: He can't lay eggs.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: ...Wait...
^Re/Scorpian: He doesn't even make the presents himself.
^Re/Scorpian: SLAVE.
^Re/Scorpian: LABOR.
^Re/Scorpian: Oops, shouldn't have said that.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Yeah, but he organizes the whole operation.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: And he pays the elves.
^Re/Scorpian: pfft
^Re/Scorpian: Sure he does
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Seriously..
^Re/Scorpian: feck, I lay mulit-colored mother fecking eggs.
^Re/Scorpian: AND I DELIVER THEM TO CHILDREN
^Re/Scorpian: AND I HAS CANDY
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: You don't lay them.
^Re/Scorpian: Yes I do.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: I've seen the advertisements, I know what you do.
^Re/Scorpian: No you don't!
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: I've seen you make those cute little ducklings and fairies paint them.
^Re/Scorpian: Liies
^Re/Scorpian: All Liies
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: It's all right there on the $5.99. paint sets!
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: On the back of the friggin box!
^Re/Scorpian: Oh god I've been found out
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Besides...
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: The easter beagle owns you anyway.
^Re/Scorpian: Enough of this foolish pitter-patter
^Re/Scorpian: I know who you are, and you know who I am.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Well, if you're not santa...
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: You must be scorpian!
^Re/Scorpian: Indded!
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Process of elimination.
^Re/Scorpian: Indeed
^Re/Scorpian: And you are Lord Frunkamunch.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: No I'm not.
^Re/Scorpian: Yes you are.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: I am...
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: *drumroll*
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: *dramatic pause*
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: *another drumroll*
^Re/Scorpian: *gasp*
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: ^Re/Lord Frunkamunch!
^Re/Scorpian: But when you remove the clan tag.
^Re/Scorpian: You are Lord Frunkamunch!
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: But I don't have to do that anymore.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: That's in the past.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: I'm a new man.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: I've put it all behind me.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: And a bit to the left.
^Re/Scorpian: Oh dear.
^Re/Scorpian: This is getting risque!
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: ...Define risque.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Wait, brb. Wikipedia.
^Re/Scorpian: moar liek dictionary.com
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: But wikipedia has the links and stuff...
^Re/Scorpian: But all you need is a definition.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: And I'm a rebel, dictionary.com is for sissies.
^Re/Scorpian: D:
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: ...near the knuckle?
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: What's that supposed to mean?
^Re/Scorpian: Christ man.
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Wait, you meant the marvel character didn't you. brb again.
^Re/Scorpian: No no no.
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: ^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Aha, a fictional character in the marvel comics universe.
^Re/Scorpian:
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: I still don't see what my putting it all behind and to the left has to due with purple tighted mutants.
^Re/Scorpian:
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^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
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daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
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daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Scorpian: daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
vdaringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
daringly close to indelicacy or impropriety
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: It's really more resemblant if indelicacy or impropriety than a super hero.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Wouldn't that have made more sense?
^Re/Scorpian: I see what you did there.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Yeah, I went on wikipedia instead of dictionary.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Cause I'm tough that way.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: <insert bestial roar>
^Re/Scorpian: Wait, so you want me to take my clothes off?
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: ...No.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Not at all.
^Re/Scorpian: Oh.
^Re/Scorpian: Well while we're on the subject of purple-skinned mutants...
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Tighted.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Normal skin color, actually.
^Re/Scorpian: Whatever, I never watched spiderman.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: X-force.
^Re/Scorpian: Whatever.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: It's all on the wikipedie page, dude.
^Re/Scorpian: Wikipedia is for the new-age
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Risque_%28comics%29^Re/Scorpian: My encyclopedia is where it's at
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: \m/
^Re/Scorpian: 1885 edition
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Encyclopedia?
^Re/Scorpian: WRITTEN encyclopdia
^Re/Scorpian: encyclopedia*
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Incredible.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: They would have had it done by 1883 if they'd used a computer though.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: But nooo...
^Re/Scorpian: Silly human, the computer wasn't invented until 2056
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Sure it was.
^Re/Scorpian: The same time Half-Life 2: Episode 3 was released
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: The government just covered it up.
^Re/Scorpian: Well of course, we all know they were running Black Mesa
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: And the advertisement team were too busy looking at fatchicksinpartyhats.com to make any comercials for it.
^Re/Scorpian: Sorry, I missed that last sentence, too busy looking at fatchicksinpartyhats.com
^Re/Scorpian: In fact
^Re/Scorpian: I can't continue this conversation, busy looking at fatchicksinpartyhats.com
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Hmm.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Yeah, I get your point.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: fat chick in party hats>mutant chicks in purple tights.
^Re/Scorpian: No no no no
^Re/Scorpian: No
^Re/Scorpian: Just no
^Re/Scorpian: Flip the alligator
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: But...
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: The party hats..
^Re/Scorpian: He wants to eat the purple chicks
^Re/Scorpian: flip the alligator!
^Re/Scorpian: > =/= <
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Wait, what?
^Re/Scorpian: Didn't they teach you that in 2nd grade?
^Re/Scorpian: < and > are alligators
^Re/Scorpian: And they want to eat the bigger number
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Oh.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Right.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: That was...
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Obscure...
^Re/Scorpian: Cuz biggar numbarz r tasie
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: And I wasated all that time
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: typing "Flip the Alligator" on wikipedia
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: just to see what you were talking about.
^Re/Scorpian: Wikipedia is not your source for 2nd grade mathmatics
^Re/Scorpian: gb2school
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: But I didn't know it was 2nd grade mathematic you were tlaking about...
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: talking.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: whatever.
^Re/Scorpian: But in 2nd grade they used cute anologies to teach you
^Re/Scorpian: Cuz u was dumb n stuff
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Yeah...
^Re/Scorpian: I'm guessing you grew up in China and don't know the meaning of love?
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: "The 8 has 2 holes so it sucks up 2 from the 5, which makes 13!"
^Re/Scorpian: What
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: you know...
^Re/Scorpian: Oh
^Re/Scorpian: I see what you did there
^Re/Scorpian: 2 holes...
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Yeah, and 9 has one...
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: nevermind.
^Re/Scorpian: That's tasteless
^Re/Scorpian: Risque teaching.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Only if you hav a perverted mind at the age of 6...
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Although I wouldn't put that past some people...
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Given that 6 is the age of poop jokes.
^Re/Scorpian: lulz
^Re/Scorpian: Sure is
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Knock, knock.
^Re/Scorpian: Who's there
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: poop and pee!
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Hahahahahaha!
^Re/Scorpian: HAHAHHAHA
^Re/Scorpian: OH GOD THIS REMINDS ME OF A JOKE
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: WHAT IS IT?
^Re/Scorpian: Knock knock.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Who's there?
^Re/Scorpian: PEE AND POO!
^Re/Scorpian: HAHAHHAAH
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: AHAHAHHAHAHA!
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Oh man, that cracked me up.
^Re/Scorpian: Same here.
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: GET IT? CRACK?!?
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: HAHAHAHAHA!
^Re/Scorpian: HAHAHHAHA
^Re/Scorpian: LIKE THE KIND YOU SMOKE I GET IT
^Re/Scorpian: HAHAHAHHA
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: NO, THE KIND YOU POOP WITH!
^Re/Scorpian: OH GOD
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: HAHAHAHAHA
^Re/Scorpian: HAHHAHAAHHAHA NOW I GET IT
^Re/Lord Frunkamunch: Y'see, back when ah wuz a youngun we didn't know what thas "crayuk" stuff was.
^Re/Scorpian: Kay