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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2004 11:12 pm
Pimp Jones Master_of_Shadow Wow, and people were only just now starting to ask where you were. I... guess I missed a lot. sweatdrop Damn straight.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2004 11:14 pm
Master_of_Shadow Pimp Jones Master_of_Shadow Wow, and people were only just now starting to ask where you were. I... guess I missed a lot. sweatdrop Damn straight. Is Deerkin still around? Or are my internal organs finally safe to roam free once more?
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2004 11:14 pm
Pimp Jones Knave_Dark wow you appered lol did the sercet police getca and you gotta away What, was I reported missing? I basically saw something shiny and went to chase after it. I never did catch it, though. Was hunting for a looong time. wink ahh hi hear you loud and cherr *wishpers* RUN AWAY! the sercet police are coming for you all lol anyhow wb jone im knave all be your bartender for the evening pull up a seat and regail us with stories of your hunt
Mushashi are you coming back razz i wanted to talk crying
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2004 11:14 pm
*walks in and sees Jones* eek holy s**t! the world is coming to an end! *runs around screaming*
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2004 11:16 pm
Ninjara *walks in and sees Jones* eek holy s**t! the world is coming to an end! *runs around screaming* *glomps ninjara to stop her from hiting any of the walls* hi there cutie wanna drink wink
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2004 11:19 pm
Knave_Dark Ninjara *walks in and sees Jones* eek holy s**t! the world is coming to an end! *runs around screaming* *glomps ninjara to stop her from hiting any of the walls* hi there cutie wanna drink wink ack! gonk *gets glomped* i'd love to, but i'm supposed to be in a coma right now. bye. *heads back to castle*
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2004 11:19 pm
Pimp Jones Master_of_Shadow Pimp Jones Master_of_Shadow Wow, and people were only just now starting to ask where you were. I... guess I missed a lot. sweatdrop Damn straight. Is Deerkin still around? Or are my internal organs finally safe to roam free once more? Like hell Deerkin's gonna leave. Deerkin's still here and none would have it any other way. You'll just have to invest in first aid.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2004 11:25 pm
Some men can create beautiful things with their hands. Exquisite paintings, stirring statues, tools and baubles of finest make.
Some men craft with their mind, probing all of creation, contemplating and catagorizing the make up of anything and everything, and then imagining that which isn't.
Some men craft with their body, weaving dance or song or skill into a dance of life, a song of love, or the sweet sigh of death.
I am a crafter of the most sacred Word, the Word of the Egomaniac Bigmouth. I am the harbringer of smart remarks, he who offends, insults, pokes, prods, needles, and generally annoys the s**t out of everyone. He who will ride, heart unburdened, toward the final battle, that time when all the world hangs in the balance, merely to give a jaunty wave to the angels and deliver Satan his picnic lunch. Someday the assholes of the world will come together.
And they will sing my name.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2004 11:27 pm
Pimp Jones Some men can create beautiful things with their hands. Exquisite paintings, stirring statues, tools and baubles of finest make. Some men craft with their mind, probing all of creation, contemplating and catagorizing the make up of anything and everything, and then imagining that which isn't. Some men craft with their body, weaving dance or song or skill into a dance of life, a song of love, or the sweet sigh of death. I am a crafter of the most sacred Word, the Word of the Egomaniac Bigmouth. I am the harbringer of smart remarks, he who offends, insults, pokes, prods, needles, and generally annoys the s**t out of everyone. He who will ride, heart unburdened, toward the final battle, that time when all the world hangs in the balance, merely to give a jaunty wave to the angels and deliver Satan his picnic lunch. Someday the assholes of the world will come together. And they will sing my name. Yeah, after being bribed with 500K worth of beer.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2004 11:29 pm
Your a odd one Jones...then again you always been sweatdrop whee
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2004 11:31 pm
RevanStar Your a odd one Jones...then again you always been sweatdrop whee I don't even remember you. *Wobbles off to scratch head*
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2004 11:32 pm
Pimp Jones RevanStar Your a odd one Jones...then again you always been sweatdrop whee I don't even remember you. *Wobbles off to scratch head* That's because she was around before you came, dissapeared when you came, and reappeared after you left again.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2004 11:35 pm
Master_of_Shadow Pimp Jones RevanStar Your a odd one Jones...then again you always been sweatdrop whee I don't even remember you. *Wobbles off to scratch head* That's because she was around before you came, dissapeared when you came, and reappeared after you left again. Just like... ::Insert deep meaningful phrase somehow associated with true love and Romantic Comedy(TM):: PS: Check the new sig!
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2004 11:35 pm
Pimp Jones RevanStar Your a odd one Jones...then again you always been sweatdrop whee I don't even remember you. *Wobbles off to scratch head* stare that was mean.... I'm the one that had that fight with Vald or whatever back a little before yuki's was a guild
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2004 11:36 pm
Pimp Jones Master_of_Shadow Pimp Jones RevanStar Your a odd one Jones...then again you always been sweatdrop whee I don't even remember you. *Wobbles off to scratch head* That's because she was around before you came, dissapeared when you came, and reappeared after you left again. Just like... ::Insert deep meaningful phrase somehow associated with true love and Romantic Comedy(TM):: PS: Check the new sig! Change it back. This new one sucks.
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