[Mizango]

Rimesume :
This forum is the only reason I have ever come to this lag fucked site.


Well, time to find another time killer.

lol

[[Tonka]]

Nimbusyosh :
4HORSEMAN(Tarutaru and their "sweet loliness"[ tonka])4LIFE

D:

[Sonos]

[Tonka] :
D:

[Nimbusyosh]

[Tonka] :

Nimbusyosh :
4HORSEMAN(Tarutaru and their "sweet loliness"[ tonka])4LIFE

D:

you said it, not me.

[Mizango]

Theres a little bit of Lokky in all of us, even teh Tonka Man.

[Sonos]

and isnt that what the spirit of christmas is really all about?

[Naliba]

Yeah, I'm pretty sure you're right.

[Nimbusyosh]

Who's Lokky?

[Sonos]

flame wars guy who made a name by being more attracted to children than adults. pre-ura.

[Nimbusyosh]

Sonos :
flame wars guy who made a name by being more attracted to children than adults. pre-ura.

[Falconblade]

Nimbusyosh :
Who's Lokky?

Werent here for the Eldamri thread eh?
I know you were not here when he was an actual member.

[Nimbusyosh]

Falconblade :

Nimbusyosh :
Who's Lokky?

Werent here for the Eldamri thread eh?
I know you were not here when he was an actual member.

Nope.. I'm fairly new

[Not Dead in Valkurm]

Flame Wars in the middle sixties was a very special time and place to be a part of. Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run . . . but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were here and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant. . . .
History is hard to know, because of all the hired bullshit, but even without being sure of "history" it seems entirely reasonable to think that every now and then the energy of a whole generation comes to a head in a long fine flash, for reasons that nobody really understands at the time — and which never explain, in retrospect, what actually happened.

There was madness in any direction, at any hour. If not across the forums, then in the linkshells or Jeuno to Valkrum or Qufim. . . . You could strike sparks anywhere. There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right, that we were winning. . . .

And that, I think, was the handle — that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any mean or military sense; we didn’t need that. Our energy would simply prevail. There was no point in fighting — on our side or theirs. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave. . . .

So now, less than five years later, you can go up on a steep hill in Killing Ifrit and look West, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark — that place where the wave finally broke... and rolled back.

[Sonos]

lolThompson

[Not Dead in Valkurm]

I'm glad someone recognized it..
Blah.
I haven't been in Flame Wars for like, a year and a half... and this happens.
I blame myself.

[Nimbusyosh]

Not Dead in Valkurm :
Flame Wars in the middle sixties was a very special time and place to be a part of. Maybe it meant something. Maybe not, in the long run . . . but no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were here and alive in that corner of time and the world. Whatever it meant. . . .
History is hard to know, because of all the hired bullshit, but even without being sure of "history" it seems entirely reasonable to think that every now and then the energy of a whole generation comes to a head in a long fine flash, for reasons that nobody really understands at the time — and which never explain, in retrospect, what actually happened.

There was madness in any direction, at any hour. If not across the forums, then up the linkshells or down Jeuno to Valkrum or Qufim. . . . You could strike sparks anywhere. There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right, that we were winning. . . .

And that, I think, was the handle — that sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any mean or military sense; we didn’t need that. Our energy would simply prevail. There was no point in fighting — on our side or theirs. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave. . . .

So now, less than five years later, you can go up on a steep hill in Killing Ifrit and look West, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark — that place where the wave finally broke and rolled back.

Man, I wish I wouldn't of missed it.

This should be on FW's tomb stone

[Seiryoku]

Lokky is pedobear...

The real person to fear is the one that controls Lokky, not Lokky himself.