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Post by Weasel Freak on Aug 11, 2008 23:47:58 GMT -5
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Post by Just Plain Rydell on Aug 12, 2008 12:46:28 GMT -5
I MADE ONE!!!!... And I am a FULL MEMBER!!!
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Post by Weasel Freak on Aug 13, 2008 12:47:13 GMT -5
Gimme... The... Link!
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Post by Just Plain Rydell on Aug 13, 2008 16:24:33 GMT -5
Err, I posted a topic...
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Post by Weasel Freak on Aug 13, 2008 20:55:43 GMT -5
*is not very interested*
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Post by Just Plain Rydell on Aug 14, 2008 9:20:39 GMT -5
.....Um, Ok. I thought U would be an animation fan, seeing ur here...
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Post by Weasel Freak on Aug 14, 2008 11:02:00 GMT -5
I like the animation, but not how the animation is made. I don't really tend to look outside the box, see?
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Post by Just Plain Rydell on Aug 14, 2008 11:03:37 GMT -5
I don't exactly mean that. It's for cartoon and anime fans and stuff, and people who like art, and also for people who wanna talk about their career. But anyway.
I tried to make someone join your place. He has to answer tho.
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Post by Weasel Freak on Aug 14, 2008 14:01:56 GMT -5
Uh... Eh, I'll join your board anyway.
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Post by Weasel Freak on Aug 19, 2008 20:14:03 GMT -5
*Snatches pack of pink crayons and carries it into a cave in a mountain*
MY PRECIOUS!
*Farts* *Feasts*
Yes I am very very very weird.
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Post by Weasel Freak on Aug 21, 2008 20:53:29 GMT -5
*Is in heaven* Mmm. Fannie Mae's.
My step-sister Megan is having her birthday tomarrow, and as a 'present' her friend, who not only works at Fannie Mae's, but is the manager, just gave her a whole freaking mall bag full of chocolates, and since my sister won't be able to eat all of them, Megan gave me three mini-bags full of the sweets. *Siiiiiigh* ^_^
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Post by Weasel Freak on Aug 25, 2008 21:12:15 GMT -5
Er, question: Where's Greasysalvador these days?
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Post by Sodapop on Aug 25, 2008 23:42:00 GMT -5
Well I have no clue.
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Post by Weasel Freak on Aug 28, 2008 22:24:50 GMT -5
Narrarator: Und, now, the Warner Brothas in a scene from Shakespears' Hamlet, translated for those veiwers who, like Yakko, have no idea what he's talking about.
Yakko: *makes a face*
Dot: *giggles and waves*
Wakko: *Pulls dummy out of a big hole in the ground*
Yakko: *Rushes over and grabs dummy and holds him close* Alas. Poor Yoric.
Dot: *Translates* Woah. Check out Skullhead.
Yakko: I knew him herashio (?), a fellow of infinite gest of most excellent fancy.
Dot: He was funny.
Yakko: He had bore me on his back a thousand times.
Dot: He gave me piggy-back rides.
Yakko: And now, how abhord in my imagination is is, my gorge rises at it.
Dot: I'm going to blow chunks. Bleaugh.
Yakko: ... Here hung those lips I have kissed I not know how often.
Dot: We kissed alot. NOT.
Yakko: Where be your jibes now, your gambles, your songs, your flashes of merriment that will want to set the table on a roar?
Dot: How come you're not funny now?
Yakko: Not one now to mock your own grinning, bite chomp fallen?
Dot: No ones laughing now and, by the way, your lower jaw's missing.
Yakko: Now, get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her Let her paint an inch thick of this favor she must come. Make her laugh at that.
Dot: Follow that women and tell her No matter how much makeup she wears, she's still going to croak and end up looking just like you, and see if she laughs.
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Post by Weasel Freak on Aug 29, 2008 17:52:02 GMT -5
Kay, guys. Wont be here for two weeks. Have fun without me. And I'm struck with writers' block, wasnt able to post the chapter. Sorry. See ya!
OH And Fatal? You're in charge of my threads on the "Ultimate Fic" while I'm gone. Please keep things in order for me!! Make sure no one gets into a fight.
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