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 Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2008 10:30 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 11:15 pm
Buddy youre a boy make a big noise
Playin in the street gonna be a big man some day
You got mud on yo face
You big disgrace
Kickin your can all over the place
We will we will rock you
We will we will rock you
Buddy youre a young man hard man
Shoutin in the street gonna take on the world some day
You got blood on yo face
You big disgrace
Wavin your banner all over the place
We will we will rock you
We will we will rock you
Buddy youre an old man poor man
Pleadin with your eyes gonna make you some peace some day
You got mud on your face
You big disgrace
Somebody better put you back in your place
We will we will rock you
We will we will rock you
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Crazybot kema Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 6:04 pm
Blah! Trading is still down for me so I'll get the prize to any winners a soon as it's back up.
gonk
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 7:01 pm
I can control teh mules if you need me to do anything.
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Crazybot kema Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 8:52 am
Naw, that's ok. This was a little something outta my own pocket just to try and hype things up.
D= I'm a failure.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 12:40 pm
BUMAPGE!
Katie is not a failure!
*hugs her*
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 12:45 pm
"She made herself climb out from under her covers and get dressed. She washed her face in the basin of cold water on her nightstand. She dried her face with the towel and looked up at her reflection in the mirror. She let out a small scream and jumped back. In the glass she saw a hideous creature – herself, but with black and red hair, with ivory fangs and two-colored eyes. Her skin was deathly pale and her lips as red as blood; her white hands ended not in fingernails, but in black talons. Yet none of this made her as scared as what she saw behind the figure; a pair of huge, dreadful black wings sprouting from her back. "
An excerpt from 'The Tale of Dread", page twenty-three, paragraph one.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 8:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 8:54 pm
I made a replacement banner - just until y'all can get a good one up. Mine is pretty awful. >.>
See what I mean?
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 10:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 5:35 pm
imma get joo all!
BWHAHAHAHA
>=D
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 10:37 pm
The Angel and Devil on my Shoulders... ...Both have a gun...
Time for Neon's philosophical quotes! =D
If you spray-paint a bullet silver, werewolves can't tell the difference. I've tried.
to my Head
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 10:38 pm
The Angel and Devil on my Shoulders... ...Both have a gun...
I wouldn't mind if the world were to end, as long as we were the ones who burned it down.
to my Head
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 10:39 pm
The Angel and Devil on my Shoulders... ...Both have a gun...
You shot me through the heart, with a bullet marked "return to sender".
to my Head
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 10:40 pm
The Angel and Devil on my Shoulders... ...Both have a gun...
Where has our city gone? the world is like a suicide jump, and were all fighting all the way to the ground.
to my Head
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