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 Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:39 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town,
I look through the window
at the many people walking down the streets
and wonder how all of them
have their own different stories. 288. How much gold have you gained?
I'm not sure. O_o And somehow
all those Lives,
all those Stories,
are all connected in this world.
They all affect each other
in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:40 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town,
I look through the window
at the many people walking down the streets
and wonder how all of them
have their own different stories. 289. Would you ever fly up to the moon?
That would be cool. biggrin I would, if there's absolutely no risk. razz And somehow
all those Lives,
all those Stories,
are all connected in this world.
They all affect each other
in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:41 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town,
I look through the window
at the many people walking down the streets
and wonder how all of them
have their own different stories. 290. Ever embarasse yourself in front of someone you like?
LOL! Happens every so often. o-o" And somehow
all those Lives,
all those Stories,
are all connected in this world.
They all affect each other
in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:42 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town,
I look through the window
at the many people walking down the streets
and wonder how all of them
have their own different stories. 291. Do you studder when you speak sometimes?
Mmhmm...my verbal skills aren't that great. I tend to mumble a lot. And somehow
all those Lives,
all those Stories,
are all connected in this world.
They all affect each other
in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:43 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town,
I look through the window
at the many people walking down the streets
and wonder how all of them
have their own different stories. 292. Are you a good speller?
You can say that. biggrin And somehow
all those Lives,
all those Stories,
are all connected in this world.
They all affect each other
in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:43 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town,
I look through the window
at the many people walking down the streets
and wonder how all of them
have their own different stories. 293. Whats your favorite class for school?
English. o-o" Creative writing. <3 And somehow
all those Lives,
all those Stories,
are all connected in this world.
They all affect each other
in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:44 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town,
I look through the window
at the many people walking down the streets
and wonder how all of them
have their own different stories. 294. Do you live in a home/apartment without your parents?
Nah. I'm still too young to move out. O-o And somehow
all those Lives,
all those Stories,
are all connected in this world.
They all affect each other
in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:45 pm
295. Are you hungry?
Now that I think about it, yeah. gonk
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:46 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town,
I look through the window
at the many people walking down the streets
and wonder how all of them
have their own different stories. 296. What was the last thing you ate?
Oat crackers. o-o And somehow
all those Lives,
all those Stories,
are all connected in this world.
They all affect each other
in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:47 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town,
I look through the window
at the many people walking down the streets
and wonder how all of them
have their own different stories. 297. What color are your eyes?
Dark brown. And somehow
all those Lives,
all those Stories,
are all connected in this world.
They all affect each other
in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:48 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town,
I look through the window
at the many people walking down the streets
and wonder how all of them
have their own different stories. 298. Could you guess what mine are?
Umm...brown? or green? And somehow
all those Lives,
all those Stories,
are all connected in this world.
They all affect each other
in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:48 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town,
I look through the window
at the many people walking down the streets
and wonder how all of them
have their own different stories. 299. What grade are you in at school?
9th grade. And somehow
all those Lives,
all those Stories,
are all connected in this world.
They all affect each other
in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:50 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town,
I look through the window
at the many people walking down the streets
and wonder how all of them
have their own different stories. 300. Ever see the movie "300"?
Nah. And somehow
all those Lives,
all those Stories,
are all connected in this world.
They all affect each other
in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:51 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town,
I look through the window
at the many people walking down the streets
and wonder how all of them
have their own different stories. 301. Do you have and use a web cam?
Nope. @_@ And somehow
all those Lives,
all those Stories,
are all connected in this world.
They all affect each other
in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 12:53 pm
Everything happens for a reason, but finding that reason... Sometimes when I'm riding through town,
I look through the window
at the many people walking down the streets
and wonder how all of them
have their own different stories. And somehow
all those Lives,
all those Stories,
are all connected in this world.
They all affect each other
in some way, indirectly, directly. ...is no easy task.
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