:D Hello, welcome to the newest conversation. *waves frantically as if stuck on iceberg* Let's see where this takes us.

Setting: a large room... no a VERY LARGE room, with a REALLY BIG table and SUPER COMFY chairs. It is a padded room, by the way and this IS the NATIONAL LOONEY CONVENTION! We will be serving endless amounts of food, so just give your order to the sla... I mean butler. *claps* So, *knocking on the table with a rubber ducky* let the meeting begin.

P.S. The table is blue and shaped curiously like a triangle with thirty-three foot sides. and the chairs are color coded to your level of craziness.
Red= majorly insane Blue= wacko Green= occasionally normal Yellow= beginner :rolleyes: :wacko: :blink:

*Ms.BACPACLady walks in and takes a seat in one of the lovly RED chairs. she has a sudden urge to grab the rubber ducky that three was using and start playing with it for hours and hours. but she decided first to place her order*

"I'll have uh......Lobster, Beer and.....CHEESESCAKE"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*sits down in RED chair with BLUE polka dots* (shaped like triangles). I'll have Steak, Shrimp fried in garlic, a Soda (coca-cola please), and chocolate chip cookie dough. and some of Bacpaclady's cheesecake. *throws rubber ducky over to bacpac who had been staring at it for ten minutes* :rolleyes:

:D *Ms.BACPACLady jumps up and down with joy as she catches the rubber ducky in mid-air. Looking excitedly at the rubber ducky she begins playing with it.* :D

*watches Bacpaclady jump for joy* now we'll never get her attention again. oh the poor, poor ducky. :lol:

"I heard that"!!!!

*Ms.BACPACLady sticks toungue out*

"your just jealous because me and the ducky are in LOVE"

Right, sure. *rolls mini green chair to backpac for rubber ducky to sit in* What is our first topic for the meeting? *sips cola and cuts some steak*

*Ms.BACPACLady get's an idea, she pops up and says.....*

"Airplane food, what's up with that"?!

*gasp* not the dreaded airplane food! That is officially banned from the meeting! *picks up rubber chicken and bangs it on the table to make the order official.*

*gazes with jealousy at Three's rubber chicken. begins to cry soft tears . No one knows how bad Ms.BACPACLady wants the ruber chicken. She'd DIE for that chicken, b'darnitt! Ms.BACPACLady sat there, quite and heartbroken.*

ello peoples!!!*hugs three* i'm bored

*walks in a indecisivcely looks at green and blue chair, carrying a rubber goose
*
Hi all! Hows u all doing?
*watches as baclady bounces up and down hoping to get rubber chicken off three and three staring vaguely into space thinking about airplane food!*

*looks at three and eats air plane food*why is there a convo about air plane food

*sighs with a looney type of desperation* oh, well, you all knew I was going to do this... *reluctantly hands Bacpac the rubber chicken*. And didn't I say NO AIRPLANE FOOD? *shakes head* Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home... or... right. :wacko: :blink: :) :P

<_< air plain food kicks but the ice creme does not melt :D

*shakes head* woman, you are SO argumentative... *starts to think about inventing Ice-cream that never melts*

well *eating air plane food wile talks to 3* me sis says hi

Hello. *waves to crazy Selva-nator.*

lol....................i tried writing :D but did not quite work out <_<

hmmmm...

any advice -_- i dont think its my thing :unsure:

*walks into the meeting room and insatntly realises she hasn't followed the receptionist's directions, for this did not look like the 'annual meeting of the association of persons with an irrational fear of rubber chickens and bright colours'. Turns to walk out the door again when one of the occupants blocks her way with a bowl of non-melting ice-cream. Taking the ice-cream she slowly backs away, trips over a bannana skin on the floor and falls into a blue chair.*

Erm........hello everyone

:unsure:

*laughs uncontrollably at Aleana and falls off her chair- with failing legs in air- still laughing!*

*look around*its loony toon all over again :lol:

*Ms.BACPACLady is still siting in her red chair, listening in on Three and company. Still crying inside because she wants Three's rubber chicken.*

*clears throat* Welcome, Welcome, *clears throat* (there must have been something in that non-melting ice-cream) Our first order of the day is:....
*looks around suspiciously to find bacpac staring at the rubber chicken three threw to her earlier* (or did she?) Okay... Someone may step up to the podium *looks at podium that looks suspiciously like a giant pile of french toast*... :lol:

P.S. I don't know how to spell podium... good thing I am not the 'antisocial English geek' :)

P.S.also. Did anyone answer my newest questions (on author-ady) yet? B) :o :wacko:

*Turns to Three* sorry, haven't answered it yet. Wanted to let someone else answer first.

*pauses*

By the way, what is this meeting about? *scratches head*

*curtsies to Thought Fox* The meeting is about... *starts staring vaguely into space* Whatever pops into y'alls head right first. (in other words whatever you please).

What is the point of pointlessness? Is it pointless to make points about pointlessness? Or is the point of pointlessness pointless points of pointlessness? Lend me your view, and give me your patients. :D :lol: :wacko:

*brain explodes*

*rings bell to summon a surgeon and a janitor* Welcome to the meeting. Did I make my point? :D

*Ms.BACPACLady's brain also explodes. Three must once again summon surgeon and janitor.*

Muahahaha (to bacpac) "A census taker once tried to test me... I ate his liver with some fava beans and a nice chienti... slurp,slurp,slurp."

Hey *Ms.BACPACLady looks around suspiciously* Is that you Three or did Hanible Lectar take over you mind?

*shakes head and apologizes profusely for what she is going to say* I wonder if I taste good with fava beans?
MMMMM... I like Lecter. :lol:

well I guess the only way to find out is to taste yourself with fava beans...or have somebody else do it....*Ms.BACPACLady summons Three's soon to be EX*

ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww *runs away, disgusted* -_-

YOU MAY NOT LIKE HIM, BUT HE LOOOOVVVESSSSS YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*Mentally Vomits*... Daniel Keeps Messing With My MEMBER TITLE.

Its because he loves you too, Amanda's a Danielator

Well, I don't mind Him... *thought escapes from bubble*