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01-31-2007, 04:43 PM | #4703 (permalink) |
Im Just As Sweet!!!:)
Join Date: Nov 2006
Location: america
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Today i went to schoo and nothing really happened i got bored like ususal!
And sorry loser
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Let them live in the stillness and know the flame. They will loose all and give all.. Boys are like lava lamps: fun to look at but not so bright Coffee, chocolate and men, some things are just better rich |
01-31-2007, 05:29 PM | #4705 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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I ****ed some people up well skiing today, and by ****ed, i mean pwned with snowballs. And the jumps were uber 1337, i got clocked at 70 mph, on one run, our team was doing speed tests. so awesoem going down the trail, zooming by everyone. on the hardpack, knowing if you fall you are going to bite it.
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
01-31-2007, 05:32 PM | #4707 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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omfg. deja u, i did that yesterday, and got a detention for putting the hoola hoop comic trick as the admins background
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
01-31-2007, 05:45 PM | #4708 (permalink) |
Atchin' Akai
Join Date: May 2005
Location: Unamerica
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Today I flicked a full tub of chocolate mousse all over the toilet pan at work.
Very realistic looking bottom explosion. The trick is to get some above the rim to give the impression that the perpetrator must have been squatting. And to finish, apply mousse to some toilet paper and throw onto floor, casually. A bit on the toilet flusher for realism adds to the desired effect, although this is optional. Important: Complain to the cleaners about severe stomach pains, previously. Last edited by right-track; 01-31-2007 at 05:50 PM. |
01-31-2007, 05:46 PM | #4709 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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mousse
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |