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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 4:14 pm
Welcome, to The Can Of Spam. This is where you can post/do the poll for money...or do random dice rolling...or any s**t like that. But keep it appropriate and try not to offend others.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 4:20 pm
Note to the first person that voted in this poll voted "******** off, b***h." Now that really got me a good laugh. So whoever voted in ******** Off, b***h FIRST, I thank thee, I have no clue why, but I laughed like hell when I saw that.
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x_X Zeros_Bloody_Rose X_x
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 4:22 pm
*laughs out loud* Well, wasn't that sweet? XD
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 4:23 pm
:laughs evilly: I love it my idea in fruition! and i voted the grabs gold btw! ninja
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 4:25 pm
DEATH NOTE FOR THE WIN!!!!
L is my hero!!!!!!!
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 5:41 pm
lol wow i looked up the boo forum, they only have about 60 members now!
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 5:57 pm
darklord241 lol wow i looked up the boo forum, they only have about 60 members now! It's because their guild leader spams them with annoying guild announcements that make no sense, like 3 times a day. My boyfriend is considering leaving the guild because he's getting fed up with it.
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darklord241 generated a random number between
1 and 666 ...
31!
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 6:04 pm
lol we is definitely the better cult! clam hunting would be like a 100 to 1 of theirs!
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 6:06 pm
lol, OH! got my fav, lucky number/ day my b-day is this month!
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one of my senpais rolled 20 100-sided dice:
70, 93, 45, 67, 46, 67, 23, 76, 71, 97, 69, 68, 88, 90, 91, 47, 57, 8, 3, 68
Total: 1244 (20-2000)
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 8:59 pm
This twisted, wretched place shadowed by the utmost darks of Hell. In dreams of black beyond the bounds of a withered witch's spell.
Where the doors surely are locked, where the sun threatens to wane. Where shamblers dwell in dim moon light beyond the warmth of of day. Liars line the roads at dawn, watchful eyes are upon you. Held sacred weapons to the sacred revealed, to be unleashed upon this council of Hell.
Blood flows the streets at night where wolves cry out for flesh. Where a horrible curse taints the woodlands nearby with the forms of the walking dead.
Unholy inversion of hope twisting the faith of the meek into hate, driven insane by the dark one. To bring forth the foul biddings, he speaks. The undead are among us, at dawn they shrink back to their silken beds. They dance by night and drink the blood of a child's broken neck. His spires are growing taller still, their shadows spreading throughout the land, freeing the evils that sleep within the weaker minds of man.
'INSERT TEXT HERE'
Into the tower, never go. The horrors multiply. Gears can mince the strongest ones, leaving heroes paralyzed. The rivers flow with poison, the sands swallow you whole, the ghouls that roam this darkened wood are thirsting for your throat.
Unholy inversion of hope twisting the faith of the meek into hate, driven insane by the dark one. To bring forth the foul biddings, he speaks. The undead are among us, at dawn they shrink back to their silken beds. They dance by night and drink the blood of a child's broken neck.
His spires are growing taller still, their shadows spreading throughout the land, freeing the evils that sleep within the weaker minds of man.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 9:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 12:24 am
scream HEY THERE ISNT ANY SPAM IN HERE!!!!! @ darklord, happy b-day, whenever that is.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 2:09 pm
SPAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM <<<<<< MMMMMMMMMMMM
Skeletal, I poked at your post so it didn't stretch the page quite so badly. Feel free to spam your RAAAAAAAGE back at me if necessary. rofl
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 2:17 pm
DaemonBane SPAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM <<<<<< MMMMMMMMMMMM
Skeletal, I poked at your post so it didn't stretch the page quite so badly. Feel free to spam your RAAAAAAAGE back at me if necessary. rofl This twisted, wretched place shadowed by the utmost darks of Hell. In dreams of black beyond the bounds of a withered witch's spell.
Where the doors surely are locked, where the sun threatens to wane. Where shamblers dwell in dim moon light beyond the warmth of of day. Liars line the roads at dawn, watchful eyes are upon you. Held sacred weapons to the sacred revealed, to be unleashed upon this council of Hell.
Blood flows the streets at night where wolves cry out for flesh. Where a horrible curse taints the woodlands nearby with the forms of the walking dead.
Unholy inversion of hope twisting the faith of the meek into hate, driven insane by the dark one. To bring forth the foul biddings, he speaks. The undead are among us, at dawn they shrink back to their silken beds. They dance by night and drink the blood of a child's broken neck.
His spires are growing taller still, their shadows spreading throughout the land, freeing the evils that sleep within the weaker minds of man.
'INSERT TEXT HERE'
Into the tower, never go. The horrors multiply. Gears can mince the strongest ones, leaving heroes paralyzed. The rivers flow with poison, the sands swallow you whole, the ghouls that roam this darkened wood are thirsting for your throat.
Unholy inversion of hope twisting the faith of the meek into hate, driven insane by the dark one. To bring forth the foul biddings, he speaks. The undead are among us, at dawn they shrink back to their silken beds. They dance by night and drink the blood of a child's broken neck.
His spires are growing taller still, their shadows spreading throughout the land, freeing the evils that sleep within the weaker minds of man.
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