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 Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 8:49 pm
((“These children that come at you with knives, they are your children. You taught them. I didn't teach them. I just tried to help them stand up.” Charles Manson.
"I'm not your executioner. I'm not your devil and I'm not your God. I'm Charles Manson.” Charles Manson.))
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 8:53 pm
((Well good. No racism. Speaking of History though, today in History...we examined a political cartoon that had Lady Liberty curb-stomping the King of England. It was rather fantastic. I love History.))
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 8:57 pm
(( I'm goin' to bed. @_@ Tanu's asleep. Love black people. ))
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 8:57 pm
(I love history too. My main expertise of history is of german history though. Ich Liebe Deutschland.)
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 8:57 pm
Don't knock on...♦  Mary Mary was cuddling the bottle of Whiskey as she slept on the couch, she even slept through Dark's singing. Mary yawned, finally coming to her senses. She looked around, actual people where in the Tavern. Mary groaned as she got up, stretching. She snapped her fingers and another bottle of Whiskey appeared. Mary opened it, chugging it. ♦....Death's door.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 8:58 pm
((XD I find those cartoons funny to a extinct, every time America wanted another county they made the other country look savage, Puerto Rican's looked like they were on crack XD))
"Jarlaxle, you are kid! do you like stories?" Nena stared at the boy, a song by the Gorillas called Stylo started to play in her head.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 9:00 pm
Jarlaxle nodded and smiled, "That depends on the story." He looked over at Mary and grinned, "Hey!"
Kazgoroth looked over at Mary and took one headphone out, "Hey Mary."
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 9:01 pm
((That's true. American's can be such dicks. I dunno what part of History I like the most. I'm obsessed with Russia, but their history is just so darn complex.))
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 9:02 pm
"MAry?!" Nena said happily, looking at her direction. "What kind of stories would people like to hear?" she said to everyone.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 9:09 pm
Jarlaxle shrugged and smiled, "I don't really care."
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 9:12 pm
The author is apparently on drugs, so Nena would be like a crackhead for tonight. She ran off and twirled around. "Then tell me a story Jarlaxe! and I will act it out!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 9:13 pm
Don't knock on...♦ Mary Mary looked at the male who said 'Hey' to her. She waved to Kazy and Nena, but looked at the person. "Who the hell are you?" She asked, feeling strange. Everyone in the Tavern was mostly new, so it made her feel old. Yet, she was over 900 years old. ♦....Death's door.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 9:17 pm
Jarlaxle looked at Mary and stuck his tongue out at her, "Well, isn't someone in a bad mood. I am Jarlaxle N'a'shezbaernon. Who the hell are you?" The seven year old turned to Nena and shook his head, "I don't have any good stories."
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 9:20 pm
"MAry! do you know any stories I can act out?" Nena said bouncing up and down. "Anyone?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 9:21 pm
Don't knock on...♦ Mary Mary raised a brow, the boy was quite small. "Aren't you a little back talker." She said with a smirk. "I'm Mary, the bartender here. Don't piss me off or you'll have to pay for your drinks." She said with a smirk. Mary leaned back in the couch. She looked at Nena. "Sure, I have a story." ((edited)) ♦....Death's door.
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