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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:01 pm
Is it a zombie related infection?
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:07 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:08 pm
Kichiro Oda Hiya Sierra! ~Waves from being Lost in Space.~ Yo' 4laugh
B - awesome =o I'm comtemplating placing an order. His art is pretty hardcore, but I think it would compliment Ra'kar and Yiannah really nicely 3nodding
Brent - make me watch the movie at some point or stop your whinin' stare
-- edit -- shitty buzz about the infection B. Taking anything for it?
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:09 pm
Someone is firing a ******** automag around, and a stranger decides to fire at the guy with the barretta who is firing non-lethal shots...
WHAT THE HELL?!
Edit.
@Seirra. Um... ~Coughs.~ How are you?
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:11 pm
It's called Greek Tragedy. Irony packs a fifty, I guess.
Ironically, it's hilarious.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:12 pm
Yeah... Caleb just sent me that. ******** messed up man...
Kichi - I'm good, just exhausted xd You?
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:13 pm
Psh. Educate yourself you must.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:17 pm
I am a poor poor victim of Greek Tragedy.. and irony. But otherwise, good.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:17 pm
Why is it that bottled water tastes more stale and thicker than regular tap water?
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:30 pm
Double Irony.
Ally gets shot. gonk
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:32 pm
Poppy cupcakes! http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/40255643/?qo=8&q=line&qh=in:flash/games+sort:time lmao That's awesome xd heart
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:33 pm
Well, I'm out, y'all. See ya later. heart
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:41 pm
Well it's the verbal Herman Munster, the word enhancer Sick of phony mobsters controllin' the dance floor I'm in them dark places, catch you when you stark naked Your heart races as we pump you for your chart spaces
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