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Post by chicklet on May 27, 2008 12:31:31 GMT -5
The library is in shambles....our members scattered. What a wonderful time for a party. Here is the original invite.
My friends, my followers, it is with heavy heart that I inform you that the time has come for the FEZ to boldly lead as ever and go forth off the edge of this land we call Malton to seek our place in history. The time of the dissolution of the FEZ has come. However, we would not be the grand Society that we are if we went without a great deal of pomp and circumstance. As your leader, I am calling the FEZ together once again for one last hurrah! Let us join together and each raise a cup of non-flouridated tea, reminisce about our former glory under the reign of your True Leader, and throw darts at proper maps to see where our wandering feet should take us outside of Malton. The time is now. So come, bring our friends, bring our enemies, and bring yourself to say goodbye to the greatest society that Malton has ever known.
Yours ever in flatness,
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Post by Agent Redemption on May 27, 2008 22:32:42 GMT -5
Who the devil is/are FEZ?
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Post by chicklet on May 27, 2008 22:50:04 GMT -5
wiki.urbandead.com/index.php/FEZThe Flat Earth Society They came at my invitation to the QSG welcome back party and they are likewise extending an invitation to theirs.
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Post by Agent Redemption on May 27, 2008 23:16:57 GMT -5
They sound wonderfully insane, but so was Newton so who am I to judge.
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Post by peashooter on May 27, 2008 23:28:21 GMT -5
Oh what an excellent day for a party! Leave the tidying up of the library for another time.
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Post by jefferson32 on May 28, 2008 8:21:26 GMT -5
I love figs, and gravity scares the crap out of me. Where are the festivities?
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Post by asshole doctor™ on May 28, 2008 15:33:12 GMT -5
umm did you see the new game update? this is perfect.
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Post by Jasper on Jun 29, 2008 1:59:54 GMT -5
Ah, a quagmire of study has left me reticent from Quartly. I despise the collapse of so intriguing a venture. I never had a chance to really share my love of verse with you guys, or just be silly and eat Nachos (I like mine with jalapenos), settle my bones in the hot-tub, and open a bottle of wine with you all (except once). So now as you spread yourselves to the winds, I look forward to distant sails. There still is a place where a stuffed moose head and an impressionist sculpture has its place. Degas would love it.
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