Only if he's wearing a hood and the garb's so loose that it creates folds in the front.Originally Posted by Squeamous
an alchemist?
Only if he's wearing a hood and the garb's so loose that it creates folds in the front.
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It's interesting how you totally dampen any of the sting in my tail by being mind-numbingly dull in response
effendi
Loving Snee's animal hour
I plan on beating him to death with his kids. I'll use them as a bludgeon on his face. -
--Good for them if they survive.
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Wat. If I was keeping ckrits you'd totally be ruining them now.
Speaking of animals, I'm watching Gremlins right now. Still good.
effendi
Ahh, yeah. The two IDs merged in my mind some time ago, altho' I still think of gemby a bit when I see ckrit's av.
I plan on beating him to death with his kids. I'll use them as a bludgeon on his face. -
--Good for them if they survive.
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I made that avatard for another bored wot where titey and I hung out. True story. Hella good fit for gemby, though. IDK how it ended up on ckrit.
Last edited by Snee; 05-02-2012 at 08:05 PM.
effendi
Just the two of you, like, was it
I plan on beating him to death with his kids. I'll use them as a bludgeon on his face. -
--Good for them if they survive.
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No, boab was there too
effendi
I'd put a joke here about him liking younger men. But he still reads here occasionally and does tend to get pretty touchy about stuffNo, boab was there too
I plan on beating him to death with his kids. I'll use them as a bludgeon on his face. -
--Good for them if they survive.
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Gremlins. Lulz.The worst thing that ever happened to me was on Christmas. Oh, God. It was so horrible. It was Christmas Eve. I was 9 years old. Me and Mom were decorating the tree, waiting for Dad to come home from work. A couple hours went by. Dad wasn't home. So Mom called the office. No answer. Christmas Day came and went, and still nothing. So the police began a search. Four or five days went by. Neither one of us could eat or sleep. Everything was falling apart. It was snowing outside. The house was freezing, so I went to try to light up the fire. That's when I noticed the smell. The firemen came and broke through the chimney top. And me and Mom were expecting them to pull out a dead cat or a bird. And instead they pulled out my father. He was dressed in a Santa Claus suit. He'd been climbing down the chimney... his arms loaded with presents. He was gonna surprise us. He slipped and broke his neck. He died instantly. And that's how I found out there was no Santa Claus.
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