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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 8:53 pm
Jimmy Jacobs Matthew Moore Hardy Jimmy Jacobs :: Strums guitar, sadly. :: Laceeeeey... Put me in your top eight, when you MySpace me... And never replace me... Fire burns with the love that is true... In a million years, no one could love like we do... Nobody can't compare to us... No others come near... There are no other candidates... Together...we're the match of the year... emo *Hits with Kendo Stick* :: Blocks with another kendo stick. :: Hello, Mr. Matt. How are you today? emo What's wrong with you now, Jimmy? stare
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 8:54 pm
Jimmy Jacobs Matthew Moore Hardy Jimmy Jacobs :: Strums guitar, sadly. :: Laceeeeey... Put me in your top eight, when you MySpace me... And never replace me... Fire burns with the love that is true... In a million years, no one could love like we do... Nobody can't compare to us... No others come near... There are no other candidates... Together...we're the match of the year... emo *Hits with Kendo Stick* :: Blocks with another kendo stick. :: Hello, Mr. Matt. How are you today? emo Go cry somewhere else, unless you commit suicide.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 8:55 pm
Tyler Black Jimmy Jacobs Matthew Moore Hardy Jimmy Jacobs :: Strums guitar, sadly. :: Laceeeeey... Put me in your top eight, when you MySpace me... And never replace me... Fire burns with the love that is true... In a million years, no one could love like we do... Nobody can't compare to us... No others come near... There are no other candidates... Together...we're the match of the year... emo *Hits with Kendo Stick* :: Blocks with another kendo stick. :: Hello, Mr. Matt. How are you today? emo What's wrong with you now, Jimmy? stare I MISS LACEY! crying
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 8:55 pm
((Thats a great picture of Matt in your signature.))
Rebecca thinks about the high stakes match between Thorn and Raven.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 8:57 pm
((Thanks, I wanted a dark looking picture))
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 8:57 pm
Jimmy Jacobs Tyler Black Jimmy Jacobs Matthew Moore Hardy Jimmy Jacobs :: Strums guitar, sadly. :: Laceeeeey... Put me in your top eight, when you MySpace me... And never replace me... Fire burns with the love that is true... In a million years, no one could love like we do... Nobody can't compare to us... No others come near... There are no other candidates... Together...we're the match of the year... emo *Hits with Kendo Stick* :: Blocks with another kendo stick. :: Hello, Mr. Matt. How are you today? emo What's wrong with you now, Jimmy? stare I MISS LACEY! crying ...Then be a man and talk to her? stare
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 8:58 pm
Tyler Black Jimmy Jacobs Tyler Black Jimmy Jacobs Matthew Moore Hardy Jimmy Jacobs :: Strums guitar, sadly. :: Laceeeeey... Put me in your top eight, when you MySpace me... And never replace me... Fire burns with the love that is true... In a million years, no one could love like we do... Nobody can't compare to us... No others come near... There are no other candidates... Together...we're the match of the year... emo *Hits with Kendo Stick* :: Blocks with another kendo stick. :: Hello, Mr. Matt. How are you today? emo What's wrong with you now, Jimmy? stare I MISS LACEY! crying ...Then be a man and talk to her? stare She's too busy ******** Cabana.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 9:00 pm
Marty covers his mouth trying not to laugh from the comment Matt made. "Man, that was cold..but funny."
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 9:00 pm
Matthew Moore Hardy Tyler Black Jimmy Jacobs Tyler Black Jimmy Jacobs :: Blocks with another kendo stick. :: Hello, Mr. Matt. How are you today? emo What's wrong with you now, Jimmy? stare I MISS LACEY! crying ...Then be a man and talk to her? stare She's too busy ******** Cabana. Oh, God! crying :: Cries. ::
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 9:01 pm
*Smiles at Jimmy's depression*
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 9:02 pm
"You know, I bet Sherri is crying right about now." Marty chews on trident while saying that, a little mad. "Now what happened, what did you guys do to her? No need to tell me where though." Marty seems a bit concerned.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 9:03 pm
Marty Jannetty "You know, I bet Sherri is crying right about now." Marty chews on trident while saying that, a little mad. "Now what happened, what did you guys do to her? No need to tell me where though." Marty seems a bit concerned. She's locked up somewhere, to die. Now shut up.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 9:04 pm
Marty looks away. "Why would you do that to her?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 9:13 pm
Jeez, Jimmy. Get a grib. Sure, I ******** the woman you love in the shower, but Cabanarama didn't mean to do it out of spite.
I DID IT, BECAUSE I ENJOY GOOD TIMES, GREAT MEMORIES! SEX IS ONE OF IS ONE OF THOSE GOOD TIMES, MY FRIEND!
OH MY GOD, JIMMY! WE'RE GOING TO HAVE A GOOD TIME, CAUSE I'M GOING TO FIND YOU A WOMAN, AND YOU'RE GOING TO GET LAID!
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 9:13 pm
Rebecca tried to hush Marty up and pull him away.
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