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 Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 11:22 pm
Bruce_Wayne Mary Batson Bruce_Wayne Mary Batson Bruce_Wayne *looks at Mary* Did I do something wrong? No, you were as friendly as you could be. I think that's the problem. Everyone seems to think I'm not suppose to be friendly. How do they know the true you? If you're a friendly person, then who are they to say otherwise? I don't know.. I hit my head on something this morning. I've been in a good mood ever since. Though alot seems blurry... Have you seen my parents around by any chance? *GASP!* Didn't anyone ever tell you? They were killed by very bad people!
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2005 11:28 pm
*Looks at her watch*
Gosh! I have to get to bed so that I may have my rest for the new day!
Goodnight everyone!
*Hugs everybody one more time and flies out*
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 5:46 am
*backlogs*
That was scary. sad
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 5:51 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 5:53 am
Anyone else think Mary looks psychotic in her sig?
And really Wally.. I thought we were friends. I mean, SUPERMAN!?!
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 5:54 am
Tad Ryerstad Anyone else think Mary looks psychotic in her sig? And really Wally.. I thought we were friends. I mean, SUPERMAN!?! you're not alone. and WE should know psychotic if anyone does. stare
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 6:00 am
Morning Rita, Tad.
Yes, her sig does make me cringe a little.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 6:01 am
She's the next "Crisis"
mark my words.
stare
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 6:17 am
Anyone know what happened to Eel last night? I was going to ask him out to the dance, but he never came back.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 7:16 am
*Random*
Thrice the brinded cat hath mew'd.
Thrice and once the hedge-pig whined.
Harpier cries 'Tis time, 'tis time.
Round about the cauldron go;
In the poison'd entrails throw.
Toad, that under cold stone
Days and nights has thirty-one
Swelter'd venom sleeping got,
Boil thou first i' the charmed pot.
Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn, and cauldron bubble.
Fillet of a fenny snake,
In the cauldron boil and bake;
Eye of newt and toe of frog,
Wool of bat and tongue of dog,
Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting,
Lizard's leg and owlet's wing,
For a charm of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn and cauldron bubble.
Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf,
Witches' mummy, maw and gulf
Of the ravin'd salt-sea shark,
Root of hemlock digg'd i' the dark,
Liver of blaspheming Jew,
Gall of goat, and slips of yew
Silver'd in the moon's eclipse,
Nose of Turk and Tartar's lips,
Finger of birth-strangled babe
Ditch-deliver'd by a drab,
Make the gruel thick and slab:
Add thereto a tiger's chaudron,
For the ingredients of our cauldron.
Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn and cauldron bubble.
Cool it with a baboon's blood,
Then the charm is firm and good.
By the pricking of my thumbs,
Something wicked this way comes.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 7:16 am
*Walks in and sits down*
Whoo, who's that guy?
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 7:19 am
I am Grendel. Ruler of New York's criminal empire. *Snorts* As if it was worth the time. No challenge what-so-ever.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 7:20 am
... okay.
*jumps behind the bar and grabs some beer*
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 7:29 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2005 7:31 am
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