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Post by skittles on Mar 24, 2004 4:00:02 GMT -5
lol.
*has a beat played in her head* im gonna fight a war...a seven nation army couldnt hold me back....
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Post by ne3p on Mar 24, 2004 14:50:21 GMT -5
*randomly looses consentration and starts humming classical music*...
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Post by skittles on Mar 25, 2004 3:50:37 GMT -5
WE WILL WE WILL ROCK YOU! thats a classice! 
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Post by ne3p on Mar 26, 2004 13:24:10 GMT -5
*begins to think about nights in armour*...
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Post by skittles on Mar 27, 2004 5:33:57 GMT -5
where did that come from?  |
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Post by ne3p on Mar 28, 2004 12:24:27 GMT -5
*train of thought continues onto the movie a nights tale*...
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Post by skittles on Mar 29, 2004 6:13:03 GMT -5
ah now i see what you're getting at
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Post by ne3p on Mar 29, 2004 13:10:06 GMT -5
*imagines wearing a suit of armour, falling into a river and drowning because the armour causes her to sink*...
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Post by skittles on Mar 29, 2004 17:48:38 GMT -5
*imagines little fishies swimming through the rusted armor and bones at the bottom*
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Post by ne3p on Mar 30, 2004 12:25:41 GMT -5
*imagines the bones rising up and marching out of the lake still partly encased in the rusting armour and fragments of decomposing flesh*...
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Post by skittles on Mar 30, 2004 15:34:26 GMT -5
*imagines a cloud moves in front of the moon, and a body fills the walking armor. when the cloud passes, however, and the moon is visible, the body disappears and theres just bones and rotten flesh* |
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Post by ne3p on Mar 31, 2004 14:14:56 GMT -5
*goes to reak havoc on the countryside*...
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