SMS
My mobile is still acting as a conduit for a flame war.
“Riddle me this, riddle me that… How the fuck do I skin a cat??” –Da5id
“E-Z SON, gg, $$” –Shakespear
“PALM SUCKS! PALM SUCKS! PALM SUCKS! PALM SUCKS!” –Silverweed
“Sex. Tba. Mother, any questions? Btw, ramblings.net m0f0!” –Silverweed
“ahh so I had my 3 secs of fame on ur site by sending u my 1st msg eh? *grinz* Have a good one! :)” –Velle
“i just broke $9,000,000 in dopewars – hoe much bacon can you buy for $9,000,000?” –billyjoebob
“I GOT MAD HOES YO! Check out Ramblings.net, womens wanna do it wid me!” –Irish
“Army of Hatred 0wnz. Down with Canada. Death to Stile. Up with communism! Up with the metric system! We love Irish.” –Spaz
“wtf? r u ok stu?” –billyjoebob
“Post the SMS’s damnit!!!! (Irish suX0rz)” –Spaz
“Inferno is dead! Someone else is taking over posting for him, its true!” –Spaz (I can neither confirm nor deny that statement)
4:00pm (GMT +10.00) tomorrow 
