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Post by Adam on Dec 31, 2006 19:55:55 GMT -5
We love u Ryan!!!! Aka Cyrax  |
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Post by Lyle on Dec 31, 2006 20:50:20 GMT -5
Happy Birthday ya ol bastard!
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Post by Dr. Rotiart on Dec 31, 2006 21:27:58 GMT -5
"01/01/1900" Very old indeed.  |
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Post by Uriel Bernardo on Jan 1, 2007 0:02:34 GMT -5
Happy Birthday Ryan!! And Happy New Year to all!  |
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Post by Lyle on Jan 1, 2007 0:50:36 GMT -5
I somehow think this isn't Ryan's birthday, but ok.
Happy birthday calendar! Happy New Years to you all, don't go blow your hand off with your fire works, now.
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Post by Raphael Augustus on Jan 1, 2007 0:56:30 GMT -5
Happy New Year Everyone, if I had a present to give, it would be more beer.
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Post by Cyrax on Jan 1, 2007 11:35:56 GMT -5
Ryan shed a tear and threw his right arm around Alex, in a friendly manner. He smashed his pint of ale against Matt's and screamed out "Happy Knew Yeer!!" "Speech!" called Adam. "Speech!" called Uberpwnage. "Bah!" Ryan stood up, after telling Elmo to get off his lap, and held his brews up high. He was double fisting at this point, and that means two drinks; one in each hand for the rookies out there. "I tell you.... i never thought i would live this long" he said, talking to the crew of people gathered. The problem was, he was facing the table of people behind them. "Lyle!" He stumbled over to who he thought was Lyle and exchanged a 'special' handshake that only the coolest RPers know! The old lady gave him 'daps' back and then contined to smoke a cigarette through a hole in her neck. She had know clue who the hell he was but of course he was sexy and the old ladies loved him! "Hell, i have lived through two World Wars!" he barked, speaking of his age. Elmo barfed under the table, where Kyle is located, and just proves what a newb he is in both RPing and Drinking.  "I was killing Commies while you were all pooing in your diapers!" Ryan was yelling at a few plastic trees that were used for decoration. The table he was at originally, was all the way on the other side of the room. The only reason he knew that, now, was that Adam's aura of 'dorkness' was a beacon for him to follow. "Adam, you wanker son of a bitch!" he yelled, before throwing up in someone's food plate. It was ok, it was Chinese food and they just scoop it from one plate to another after someone is done eating. At least it was a little bit processed for easier eating.   "I was flying with your peoples, over the skies of Mexico!" Ryan was referring to the great battles over the skies of England, during WWII, but everyone probably knew what he meant. Happy Birthday!! 106!! Happy New Year!! 2007!! ********* Scorpio = October, btw |
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Post by Adam on Jan 1, 2007 14:40:00 GMT -5
WOOT!
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Post by Raphael Augustus on Jan 1, 2007 19:46:18 GMT -5
HUZZAH!!
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