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 Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 3:57 pm
besides it is 10 for a $1 at most grocery stores
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 6:36 am
Oh, I know!*grins over at pantry* Oh, what to have today? chicken, oriental, or teriyaki chicken?Oh, the choices!!!
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Sephy_The_OneWinged_Angel
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 11:49 am
Hmmmm. I would definately go with something chickeny.......wait....
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:25 pm
I would go with the oriental
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 8:22 pm
Oooh, I had ramen last night as a snack! Uncooked.... xd
And why are you giving Furry pickles!?!?!?!?!! crying I like pickles.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 10:24 pm
Because pickles are delish and there is enough for everyone.
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Sephy_The_OneWinged_Angel
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 6:02 am
Don't take the pickles for granted! Does no one here remember the great pickle crisis of 1382?! No? Neither do I. BUT IT COULD HAPPEN AGAIN!
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 9:35 am
What if there were no potatos left? crying crying
ALL YOUR POTATO ARE BELONG TO US!!!!!!!! and yes I did set you up the bomb
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 12:50 pm
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
All of my base
Are belong to you.
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 5:21 pm
wow that was a beautiful poem
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 7:51 pm
Oh yes. It's my favorite 'roses are red...' poem. Though
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
JENOVA made me pretty,
but what happened to you?
is pretty good, too.
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 7:53 pm
That's mean emo emo now I gotta go angst in a corner for awhile.
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 8:02 pm
Aw, here, how about I cheer you up with my limerick:
Limericks aren't like this
They usually rhyme or diss
If you read this you'll find
It'll boggle your mind
Because this last line ruins it.
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 8:07 pm
um well I'll just redepress myself with this poem
My Love Left On A Saturday
My belt loosens slowly.
Reminders of you stay fresh
in murky ponds of suffocating tadpoles.
Wake me in the morning,
when the sun shines again.
It's frightening when all I know
falls apart.
And all I know is you.
Hunger squeezes me tighter.
My soul sags with exhaustion.
Ashtrays fill with sleepless nights.
Weeping intensifies my anxiety.
Can tomorrow come without you...
here today?
The cheap chandelier falls on my face.
The rose filled lamp explodes in my hands.
Pain is unrecognizable.
All I knew was you.
You.
My love.
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 8:15 pm
Pah, that IS depressing. Oooh, I have a depressing poem!!
Cloud carries the guilt of the world's problems alone
Squall distances himself from the world to keep from his pain
Vincent carries years of would-have beens and hatred
...and all are being contantly chased...
chased by
FANGIRLS!
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