I am NOT pangit: hey! what is rachel's screen name?
Gojita3001: Ratius666,
Gojita3001: but lemme check to make sure
I am NOT pangit: alright
Gojita3001: Ratius666
I am NOT pangit: okay thanks
I am NOT pangit: doesnt' she have other screen names?

Auto response from Gojita3001:
Gojita3001:Such a pulchritudinous pain is mine. How deliciously deep my sorrow. I wish to die, yet I cannot. A candle weeps as it flickers in the wind. The candle is my soul.
I am NOT pangit: What?
Gojita3001: It's poetry... Something I wrote. Ho-hum... I need to focus more on writing, so don't bug me, or I'll use big words, and scare you away. Bwa!

I am NOT pangit: -.-
I am NOT pangit: you suck
Gojita3001: geh...
Gojita3001: I need to stuuuudy....
Gojita3001: I don't think so
I am NOT pangit: fine *cry*
I am NOT pangit: yes you do
I am NOT pangit: late.

Auto response from Gojita3001:
Gojita3001:Such a pulchritudinous pain is mine. How deliciously deep my sorrow. I wish to die, yet I cannot. A candle weeps as it flickers in the wind. The candle is my soul.
I am NOT pangit: What?
Gojita3001: It's poetry... Something I wrote. Ho-hum... I need to focus more on writing, so don't bug me, or I'll use big words, and scare you away. Bwa!

Gojita3001: yeah
I am NOT pangit: omg you are the suckiest suck-sucker in this whole entire sucky world :o

Auto response from Gojita3001:
Gojita3001:Such a pulchritudinous pain is mine. How deliciously deep my sorrow. I wish to die, yet I cannot. A candle weeps as it flickers in the wind. The candle is my soul.
I am NOT pangit: What?
Gojita3001: It's poetry... Something I wrote. Ho-hum... I need to focus more on writing, so don't bug me, or I'll use big words, and scare you away. Bwa!

Gojita3001: <-- busy
I am NOT pangit: okay mister suckitty suck suck
Auto response from Gojita3001:
Gojita3001:Such a pulchritudinous pain is mine. How deliciously deep my sorrow. I wish to die, yet I cannot. A candle weeps as it flickers in the wind. The candle is my soul.
I am NOT pangit: What?
Gojita3001: It's poetry... Something I wrote. Ho-hum... I need to focus more on writing, so don't bug me, or I'll use big words, and scare you away. Bwa!

I am NOT pangit: :-D
Gojita3001: <-- slighty busier
Gojita3001: okay,
Gojita3001: you know what?
I am NOT pangit: hahahahahahaha
Gojita3001: I'm going to scare you off with BIG words
Gojita3001: eheheh...
Gojita3001: or,
I am NOT pangit: like you could spell them
I am NOT pangit: :-)
I am NOT pangit: <--mean
Gojita3001: this is true...
I am NOT pangit: ha.ha.
Gojita3001: My speeling isn't good today,
Gojita3001: or tomorrow,
Gojita3001: or,
Gojita3001: whenever
Gojita3001: anywho,
Gojita3001: since I'm feeling up to it,
Gojita3001: I challenge you to a:
I am NOT pangit: a..
Gojita3001: Battle of the TUNGS!
I am NOT pangit: LOL
Gojita3001: Where we duke it out using [ye] old english
I am NOT pangit: nerd is you.
I am NOT pangit: okay fine
I am NOT pangit: wait
I am NOT pangit: old english?
I am NOT pangit: damn.
Gojita3001: Preferibly Shakespear...
Gojita3001: and Ryhming, as well
Gojita3001: if you have lost the battle befor it has begun,
Gojita3001: why try?
Gojita3001: *before
I am NOT pangit: aye, sire suck-a-lot
I am NOT pangit: I shall give you the honor-eth of going first.
Gojita3001: okies
Gojita3001: [END NORMAL SPEAK]
Gojita3001: Thou hogwashet' my own name,
Gojita3001: whyst' thine own brew of philamptrophy?
I am NOT pangit: You're copy and pasting out of someone elses's work
I am NOT pangit: and/or
Gojita3001: no
I am NOT pangit: copying something you wrote already
I am NOT pangit: T_T
Gojita3001: no, I'm not...
I am NOT pangit: hrm.
Gojita3001: nope,
I am NOT pangit: fine
Gojita3001: I'm actually writting this out,
I am NOT pangit: okay okay
I am NOT pangit: continue
Gojita3001: I memorized a Shakespear play!
Gojita3001: no no, it's your turn, answer my question...
Gojita3001: and such...
Gojita3001: ...or thou face a death so keen as to give the taste of bile.
I am NOT pangit: Aye. Wherefore shalt thou speak such nonsense words, for I do not know the meaning of thou 'philamtrophy'.
I am NOT pangit: Perhaps thou mispelt tis' real spelling?
I am NOT pangit: [omg i suck]
Gojita3001: ah, my dearest Miladel, for, you see, my speeling isn't of the kind
I am NOT pangit: The kind of which?
Gojita3001: it beith of the romance language, and so it is difficult to portray from thine own lips
Gojita3001: lips of fiery words a plenty,
Gojita3001: of which wrath shalt come on wings of much swiftness!
Gojita3001: My life is but a triffle too short to spend waiting
I am NOT pangit: Curse this nonsense of ye Olde' English. For I am of the modern kind, therefore, I do not understand this crap. Go, ye nerdiest of the nerdy, back to your studies.
I am NOT pangit: *whipcrack*
I am NOT pangit: Go!
Gojita3001: [END OLD ENGLISH]
Gojita3001: heh
I am NOT pangit: -_-;
Gojita3001: I wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnn!
I am NOT pangit: You suck.
I am NOT pangit: You didn't even make sense.
Gojita3001: O_o
I am NOT pangit: that was so random..
I am NOT pangit: what you said
Gojita3001: What do you mean?
I am NOT pangit: even if i did understand it
Gojita3001: Yeah,
Gojita3001: I said that my spelling wasn't so good,
I am NOT pangit: you talked about the romance of language
I am NOT pangit: and lips
I am NOT pangit: to fiery lips
I am NOT pangit: to..
Gojita3001: because it was from the old language,
I am NOT pangit: what was it again?
I am NOT pangit: wings?
I am NOT pangit: o_O
Gojita3001: and so to speak it, was to cause wrath to those who could hear me
I am NOT pangit: yeah, but it was too random
I am NOT pangit: it didn't flow
I am NOT pangit: even if it was in the style of olde' english
Gojita3001: the wings metaphor hints of the speed at which it causes wretching
I am NOT pangit: which is..?
I am NOT pangit: what was it metaphoring?
Gojita3001: really fast
Gojita3001: [WARNING! SPOILER AHEAD]
I am NOT pangit: o_O
I am NOT pangit: wtf
Gojita3001: When God sent down his winged army to smot the devel,
Gojita3001: they came at such speed,
Gojita3001: (on their wings)
I am NOT pangit: What the freak...
I am NOT pangit: I thought we were having a normal conversation
I am NOT pangit: not some history
I am NOT pangit: on God
I am NOT pangit: or whatever
I am NOT pangit: you cheated!
Gojita3001: that it was written to be wrathful speed,
Gojita3001: well,
Gojita3001: no
Gojita3001: I was using a metephor
I am NOT pangit: to what?
I am NOT pangit: a metaphor for what?
Gojita3001: metephors where used by Shakespear
Gojita3001: I JUST SAID TO WHAT IT WAS!!!
Gojita3001: omfg
I am NOT pangit: Yes, i know what a metaphor is.
Gojita3001: Mil,
I am NOT pangit: omg
I am NOT pangit: what the hell
I am NOT pangit: ON WINGS?
Gojita3001: are you high, or something?
I am NOT pangit: No.
Gojita3001: YEAH!
I am NOT pangit: You're the one that's HIGH.
I am NOT pangit: that's freaking RANDOM
Gojita3001: high on LIFE!
I am NOT pangit: WINGS?
I am NOT pangit: what the hell?
Gojita3001: that's not random,
I am NOT pangit: WINGS.
Gojita3001: it was planned out,
I am NOT pangit: where did that come from?
I am NOT pangit: for what?
Gojita3001: thoughtfully,
Gojita3001: I just explained it!
I am NOT pangit: YES YOU DID.
Gojita3001: it was a metephor,
I am NOT pangit: BUT WHY DID YOU USE IT?
I am NOT pangit: It was a pretty lame subject.
I am NOT pangit: And random.
I am NOT pangit: "oh let's talk in old english"
Gojita3001: to EXPLAIN the effects of my BAD SPEELING!
Gojita3001: GAH!!!!!
I am NOT pangit: "and talk about wings"
I am NOT pangit: "and random crap"
I am NOT pangit: "that people don't care about"
Gojita3001: wings, where a metephor
Gojita3001: heheheh...
I am NOT pangit: what the hell?
Gojita3001: I get it now...
Gojita3001: you don't understand it...
I am NOT pangit: Yes I do.
Gojita3001: it being Shakespear...
I am NOT pangit: I just think it's lame.
Gojita3001: oh yeah...
Gojita3001: sure...
Gojita3001: ::eye roll::
I am NOT pangit: WHAT THE HELL IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?
I am NOT pangit: What I'm trying to say is.
I am NOT pangit: What you said..
Gojita3001: O_o
I am NOT pangit: is something more like from a book
I am NOT pangit: SHUT UP.
I am NOT pangit: LET ME FINISH.
Gojita3001: XD
I am NOT pangit: What I thought was...
I am NOT pangit: that we were having a NORMAL conversation
I am NOT pangit: in old english
I am NOT pangit: NOT a mother fucking renaissance
I am NOT pangit: on fucking god
I am NOT pangit: and metaphors
I am NOT pangit: and wings
I am NOT pangit: and all this crap
Gojita3001: yeah, but more in the tungue of Shakespear,
I am NOT pangit: That. Is lame.
Gojita3001: well,
I am NOT pangit: well what?
Gojita3001: you wanted to battle against me,
Gojita3001: that would be the toll, of, erm, words
Gojita3001: (oh-ho-ho)
I am NOT pangit: what the hell?
Gojita3001: (I'm so witty at odd hours)
I am NOT pangit: OMG, you are freaking impossible.
I am NOT pangit: witty?
I am NOT pangit: -_-;
Gojita3001: I don't feel like explaining it,
Gojita3001: either you get it, or you don't
Gojita3001: you say you get these things,
Gojita3001: yet
I am NOT pangit: You are so vain.
I am NOT pangit: You think you're so smart.
Gojita3001: you always ask for explainations,
I am NOT pangit: Ugh.
Gojita3001: why is this Mil?
Gojita3001: lemme know,
I am NOT pangit: No.
Gojita3001: so I can get back to my studiouness
I am NOT pangit: Screw you.
Gojita3001: *studiusness
I am NOT pangit: Sometimes, you act so ignorant... like, you don't know that people are all "ugh" about you... and how you always act so smart, almost always bragging about your accomplishments
I am NOT pangit: you're hardly ever humble
I am NOT pangit: that's what is so irritating about you
I am NOT pangit: So whatever.
Gojita3001: like, when do I brag about what I do?
I am NOT pangit: You don't see it, you're living it yet you don't see it.
Gojita3001: I never really brag,
I am NOT pangit: Just go back to your fucking studies.
I am NOT pangit: Have fun.
I am NOT pangit: Good night.
Gojita3001: not like "Did you see my WEBSITE?"

*block*

Two Minutes later

*puts away message on so I could blog this crap*
*unblocks Dylan*

Whatever DI mother fucking DAH.

Ugh, whatever. I was getting bored and irritated.