heh. Nice.8

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hey, you know what they have that you don't? An IQ over room temperature and a functioning set of genitals.

nice and smooth.

USA is AOK! (please mr. police don't take me away) THUMBS UP HIGHER, CITIZEN001067604032! (oh god oh god remember its all in the name of freedom)

okay, now I need time for some digestion! sounds good to me so far. I like this one, it has a familiar cast to it somehow... hmm.

you have a plush cthulhu too? what are the odds? that is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons, even death may die. -bill, a fun guy from yuggoth

getting better. this one has a bit o'snap. but it's still awfully familiar. -bill z aka mr nice guy

oh yeah. I like Druids myself. Lets all meet in a Tavern, buy mead for an sp, meet a crazy old man with a map to some wicked caves where we'll find a 10'x10' room with an ORC GUARDING A CHEST! Good thing I brought my iron rations and ten foot pole! Please can I have an AC bonus mr. DM?

I know the feeling. But you need something more. Something more than a simple mapping of your current emotional state. Something slightly more specific.

art sucks when viewed? okay dude. you're screwed. maybe you should be sued? or go on Family Feud? have you ever been booed? No need to be so crude. :))

7 is the number of purity

scintillate she did, and danced on the small floor by the DJ. We had driven between cities, practiced numbers and lines, but still I could only watch and drink. She was with my best friend, anyway.

Gaaaaaaaaaaaaah. you don't know! i took it from them long time gone. in a dingey classroom they laughed. later that night, on the wet sand by the beach I found a discarded bra among the cat-tails, then went back to the brokendown car to make out with her sister.

Lennin was a mean bastard. I blame him. And Stalin. the important question is: why did the Reds all have such cool beards and/or moustachios?

ummmmm...sure. Ehat ever you say *backs away instinctively you sir have NO method to YOUR madness

You seem to be a strong person. Some day we learn. Some day we yern. Yet we shall never accept what can be percieved as the only truth.

Have you met with Morrigun per chance? You seem to have met a black bird that is fated to take the lives of many. Or perhaps you have ridden with Cerronus?(if that is how it's spelled) `Kitty

Whoa, slow down and try some line breaks. Then get back to us. Don't call you, we'll call us.

and for my next trick, i shall jump this man-eating tiger-shark.