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 Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:35 pm
I would give you some orange chicken from my orange chicken machine but it not quite there yet...Its supposed to work like this; you put in the ingredients like chicken spices and the sauce mix and it makes it for you almost instantly. However for some reason it only spews out potatoes with enough force to crack cement...scary... sweatdrop
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:39 pm
*slaps ur chicken with my chicken* Hey! U can't have a rubber chicken!
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:41 pm
My fortune reads "Forge ahead with your new ideas"
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:43 pm
Ooooooooh. Fortune cookie! *glares at cookie* O.O
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:44 pm
OMG SOTP LOOKING IN MY STOMACHE!!! eek
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:45 pm
The only one who should be allowed rubber chickens is Svengoolie. And if you don't know who Svengoolie is, that's because you suck.
I'm gonna try an experiment tonight. In twenty minutes, I leave to go to a bitchin' b-day party. I'll be back home around 3 or 4 a.m. Before I go to bed, I will come onto here and type something in my drunken stupor. So be prepared for anything.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:46 pm
Hey, sonce I'm a cannible I have a reason why I get to look into peoples stomaches *Says this while nomming on a severed arm*
@Skye: *rubber chickens falls on the floor* MY RUBBER CHICKEN!!!! gonk
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:47 pm
O.O *still stares at cookie* Cookiiiiiiiiiiie
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:48 pm
Chase Me To The End The only one who should be allowed rubber chickens is Svengoolie. And if you don't know who Svengoolie is, that's because you suck. I'm gonna try an experiment tonight. In twenty minutes, I leave to go to a bitchin' b-day party. I'll be back home around 3 or 4 a.m. Before I go to bed, I will come onto here and type something in my drunken stupor. So be prepared for anything. Your gonna be drunk eek If your going to say anything to me please refer to the restricted words thing that I said yesterday and you won't be maimed by my league of hitmen twisted @Skye: I can get the cookies out of him if you want me to twisted
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:49 pm
*takes out own rubber chicken from guild vending machine* HA HA!! *wacks the now disarmed neverwinter* I shall make you suffer for your cannabalistic nature!! *continues wacking*
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:50 pm
O.O *Continues staring like I want to eat you O_o*
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:52 pm
... *takes out the razor blade* Dont make me cut your flesh off and use it in a sandwich stare
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:53 pm
im a master rubber chickenist! your attempt to do so would fail!! I once hit someone so hard with a rubber chicken it permanently and painfully fused with their face! twisted
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:53 pm
*takes out rubber chicken* GIMME UR FORTUNE COOKIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:53 pm
I killed Richter with this razor blade scream
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