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The League Of Psychic Nutcases - Join Here

POSTED BY: daveshayne
UPDATED: Sunday, December 24, 2006 23:00
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Saturday, December 23, 2006 12:54 AM

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Originally posted by Gladiator32:
No, silly! The breadsticks are in my nose! For the brightness! Now HIDE!!!



You boob. I'm a boob. Boobs all around us. Boobs about us. We are the boobs. And my feet are problematic. They're all tingly.

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Saturday, December 23, 2006 12:54 AM

Well don't go hugging that - it is a Reaver!!

Hmm, who left this branch lying here?

It's just an object. It doesn't mean what you think....

- Shiny. Let's be bad guys.
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That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange aeons even death may die

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Saturday, December 23, 2006 12:59 AM

Quote:

Originally posted by Gladiator32:


REAVERS!?!? They're here, they're there. they're EVERYWHERE!!!!!!!!!

I need jerky and ice planets for our protection, hide, damn you, HIDE!!!

*Cries*

I want hugs...





Oh for the love of GOD man! Pull yourself together and just throw bologna at them. DUH!

And Simon, don't touch that! It will give you pink eye. You people, if I wasn't here...

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Saturday, December 23, 2006 1:05 AM

I don't have bologna. I have Parma Ham, if that's ok?? But it's broken. In bits. Bits and fluids and chunks and lumps and juices...

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Saturday, December 23, 2006 1:10 AM

Quote:

Originally posted by Gladiator32:
I don't have bologna. I have Parma Ham, if that's ok?? But it's broken. In bits. Bits and fluids and chunks and lumps and juices...




No, good no good. Makes the Reavers sad. And you know what happens when a Reaver gets sad. *whispers* It starts poking. NOW you can hide! *puts hands over face*

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Saturday, December 23, 2006 1:21 AM

Wimps.

::throws the cat at what she thinks is a Reaver::

Oops, sorry, traveler.

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Saturday, December 23, 2006 1:30 AM

That cat is too quiet. Shhh! I think I hear time...

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Saturday, December 23, 2006 1:42 AM

Time waits for no reaver.

Look Godzilla !


NO No No No no ...windows.The people stare ...

Cookies.Oatmeal raisin and bugs.Someone left it out in the rain.
Naughty someone.


Bryce
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Saturday, December 23, 2006 1:47 AM

GODZILLA??? WHERE???

*looks around furiously*

Awww, wanted to wave to him. *whispers to LA29* I forgot to wave to you so the mice are punishing me. Mmmm, wet cookies...

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Saturday, December 23, 2006 2:01 AM

::turns to Roxy::

You're not pretty enough to die.

::flattens against the wall::

They're coming to play with us...

::puts a chair against the door::

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