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 Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 4:14 pm
*huddles near the closest availible heat source*
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 4:18 pm
*Puts some coins in the jukebox and selects Revolution.*
You know I was actually expecting you to show up in Superman Returns, Corben.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 4:30 pm
"Ya, I wanted to destroy the city as a giant and all, but..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 6:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 6:04 pm
I was thinking you'd be that dude who was firing at Supes with the machine gun, kinda like your STAS origin. Oh well. sad
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 6:27 pm
Professor Scott Summers I was thinking you'd be that dude who was firing at Supes with the machine gun, kinda like your STAS origin. Oh well. sad Maybe next movie sweatdrop
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 6:55 pm
Luthor: "What did you say you're powered by?"
Corben: "Kryptonite."
Luthor: "Oh come on, let me hear you say it."
Corben: "Kryptonite."
Luthor: "WRONG."
Luthor: "Like this; Krrrrrryptonite!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 7:48 pm
It's amazing how my friendslist knows who's shopping, who's posting a message, and who's in the guilds...but what does it mean when someone is 'dreaming of grunnies?'
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 7:55 pm
It means it's time tae get thae bloody fukk oot a me head.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 7:57 pm
It means Freddy Kreugfer has hit writer's block.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 8:14 pm
*Floats in and grabs a few beers*
Damn, squash is pretty fun.
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 8:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 8:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 8:29 pm
Hey Summers. How's tricks?
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 8:39 pm
*Shifts over and wraps his arms around her, lifting her off the ground and twirling.*
Hey, baby. How you doing?
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