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UkyoKuonji2004 Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 3:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 3:44 pm
XD the weird dance the mad hatter can do
its funny
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 3:59 pm
XD are shiki and sandra going to play with food?
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 4:03 pm
Well they play with each other don't they?
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UkyoKuonji2004 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 4:05 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 4:06 pm
Was that sigh at me or Puppet? ^_^;
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UkyoKuonji2004 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 4:07 pm
it's just this is getting to be an old joke, it's not so funny anymore.
Also, it was at that I have to try and get the little one to bed. May be off for a half an hour.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 4:24 pm
hmm how about the fact that when my mom was looking around on gaia she said
that I must be spanding my time with cheap p0rn if Im telling the truth because it all skips the best parts XD
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 5:32 pm
Im bored...
until something entertaining comes along i will just spam this thread
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 5:45 pm
Jabberwocky 'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
the frumious Bandersnatch!"
He took his vorpal sword in his hand:
Long time by the manxome foe he sought--
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgry wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, Two! One, Two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
he went galumphing back.
"And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 5:53 pm
"How doth the little crocodile
Improve his shining tail,
And pour the water of the Nile
On every golden scale!
"How cheerfully he seems to grin,
How neatly spreads his claws,
And welcomes little fish in,
With gently smiling jaws!"
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 6:02 pm
"Speak roughtly to your little boy,
And beat him when he sneezes:
He only does it to annoy,
Because he knows it teases." CHORUS
(in which the cook and the baby joined):
"Wow! wow! wow!" While the Duchess sang the second verse of the song, she kept tossing the baby violently up and down, and the poor little thing howled so, that Alice could hardly hear the words:
"I speak severely to my boy,
I beat him when he sneezes:
For he can thoroughly enjoy
The pepper when he pleases!"
CHORUS "Wow! wow! wow!"
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 6:13 pm
"They told me you had been to her,
And mentioned me to him:
She gave me a good character,
But said I could not swim.
He sent them word I had not gone
(We know it to be true):
If she should push the matter on,
What would become of you?
I gave her one, they gave him two,
You gave us three or more:
They all returned from him to you,
Though they were mine before.
If I or she should chance to be
Involved in this affair,
He trusts to you to set them free,
Exactly as we were.
My notion was that you had been
(Before she had this fit)
An obstacle that came between
Him, and ourselves, and it.
Don't let him know she liked them best,
For this must ever be
A secret, kept from all the rest,
Between yourself and me."
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 8:18 pm
Im back and nothing has changed...
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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 2:57 am
I feel so alone... emo
-rocks back and forth in the lonely corner-
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